[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"You can't say that. Jiang Yanniang and Wu Liu had a grudge. Wu Liu wanted to sell her out, which angered Jiang Yanniang's father to death. Jiang Yanniang held a grudge and killed Wu Liu. It's perfectly normal."

This is really to close the case quickly and put the blame on Jiang Yanniang.

"Sir, I've already told you that if you want to take someone away, please provide evidence. You can't just rely on your guesses."

Song Yanzhi stared at the officer who was about to arrest someone. The two sides confronted each other. The man who had been talking became furious and pointed at Song Yanzhi.

"You know, you're obstructing the officers from arresting people. We can arrest you as well."

"Folk girls don't dare."

Song Yanzhi said she didn't dare, but she had no intention of backing down. The bailiff looked at Yang Ge.

There was a cold light in Yang Ge's eyes. What a sharp-tongued little girl! He flicked his sleeves.

"let's go."

You want evidence, right? He gave it to her.

After the officials came to Jiang Yanniang's house, she kept her hands tightly clenched until the officials left, and then she let go.

Song Yanzhi noticed this little action, but did not ask any more questions. After all, everyone has secrets.

"Okay, everyone go about your business."

After Song Yanzhi finished speaking, she didn't even ask Jiang Yanniang what happened to Wu Liu's death, and continued to dig her land.

Han Heming walked to the village chief's house. The village chief and his family were eating breakfast in the yard. He knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

"Is anyone here?"

The village chief of Lizao Village, named Tao Weimin, is not very old, only in his forties. He took a corn tortilla and had just eaten half of it when he heard an unfamiliar voice and pointed at his youngest son.

"Go and see who's coming."

Tao Weimin's youngest son, Tao Junfei, is sixteen years old. He usually studies in Lin'an City. These days, the weather is too hot, so the school has given him a few days of high-temperature holidays, so he is at home.

Tao Junfei was a handsome and elegant young man, dressed in a blue shirt. He stood up and walked towards the door with a light look on his face.

When he saw Han Heming standing at the door, he looked at Han Heming with a decent smile on his face.

"Excuse me, who are you? What do you want from my father?"

Han Heming hurriedly greeted Tao Junfei.

"So you're the village chief's son. I'm Han Heming, the new resident, and I've come to meet the village chief."

There is only one family living in Lizao Village recently, and that is the person who bought the Wang family's house. Even though Tao Junfei is not at home often, he has heard about this.

"It turns out to be Brother Han. Please come in."

It is the custom for new residents to come and pay a visit to the village chief, so Tao Junfei warmly welcomed them into the yard.

When they arrived at the yard, Han Heming greeted everyone in the village chief's family one by one, handed them the eight-colored gift box in his hand, and then sat down to talk.

"I think Village Chief Tao knows about this. He asked me to buy the back mountain. I want to grow some peanuts and sweet potatoes there, but I'm not familiar with the area. I wonder if Uncle Tao could help me hire a few people to cut down the weeds. I'll pay them for their work."

Just now when Han Heming and Tao Weimin were greeting each other, they had already addressed the village chief as uncle.

"My dear nephew, you are too polite. It's not difficult to invite someone. I'll just give them a call later. It's the off-season right now, and there are many young men at home who are idle."

Tao Weimin smiled. Although this man was dressed in plain clothes, he was definitely more wealthy than the landlord Wang.

Being able to buy the Wang family's real estate and the mountains behind the mountain, he is definitely not an ordinary person, so he is very kind to Han Heming.

"Thank you, Uncle Tao."

When Han Heming returned home, he was carrying a few large silver carp. The children were playing in the yard and surrounded him when they saw him.

"Daddy, Daddy, shall we have fish for lunch?"

"Er Wa, you only know how to eat. Daddy, the police just came to our house and want to take Mute Mother away."

The eldest and second child spoke one by one, wanting to tell Han Heming the most important thing in their hearts.

Hearing that the officials were coming, Han Heming looked at Ajiu.

"what happened?"

Among the children here, Ajiu is the oldest and the most calm, so Han Heming asked him.

Just as Ajiu was about to answer, he was stopped by Dawa.

"Ajiu, let me tell you, I know.

Dad, it’s Ya Niang’s ex-husband who died. The police suspect Ya Niang is the murderer and are coming to our house to arrest her.

My mother refused to let him go and drove the officers away.

But judging by their looks, they will definitely come again."

There were traces of worry on the eldest boy's little face. Since he was born, his hind nanny often came to his house. Even at such a young age, he could observe from his hind nanny's expression what he wanted to ask his mother for.

Therefore, at a young age, he had developed the ability to judge people.

"Master, I didn't kill anyone."

The mute mother who was holding three children heard the children talking about her. She walked to Han Heming and gestured with an anxious look on her face.

Just now, the lady helped her drive away the officials, but did not ask her any questions, which made her confused about what the master meant.

"okay, I get it."

Han Heming didn't ask any more questions. He handed the fish in his hand to her.

"You prepare the fish first. We'll have fish for lunch. By the way, where's your mother?"

Han Heming handed the fish to the mute woman and turned to the children.

"Mom is digging in the backyard."

Han Heming nodded and walked towards the backyard.

Watching the man walking away, the mute girl felt even more uneasy.

Neither of the two masters asked her what the meaning was. Did they want to stop using her, or what?

She didn't understand, so she could only be more careful and thoughtful in doing things.

In fact, Song Yanzhi and Han Heming did not ask because it was inconvenient for the mute girl to speak. They were not very good at reading gestures, and it was too difficult to communicate with the mute girl.

As for whether to use the mute girl.

If the government can produce evidence of murder, they will naturally let the government take the person away. If they cannot produce evidence, and the mute girl comes to their house, they will naturally protect him.

"Why are you digging? Why don't you wait until I get back?"

In Han Heming's mind, rough work like digging should be done by men. Men are strong while women are weak. Women spend a long time digging while men can finish it with just a few shovels. He has never been willing to let Song Yanzhi do such heavy work.

"I'm fine. Now that you're back, have you hired any help?"

Han Heming went out today, one to meet the village chief, and the other to hire help.

"They are here. They will go to the mountain this afternoon and cut down the trees that we mentioned yesterday that we cannot have."

They went up the mountain yesterday and found that an area on the mountain was covered with weeds. Those weeds could not grow big and could not become timber, so it would be best to cut them down and grow crops.

"Okay, if you want to go to the top of the mountain this afternoon, I'll go with you. Yesterday I saw a lot of wild vegetables and bamboo shoots on the mountain, so I dug some up and brought them back to dry and eat."

As the two were talking, the iron shovel was already in Han Heming's hand. He was indeed strong, and he dug more with one iron shovel than Song Yanzhi dug with three iron shovels.

"By the way, have you heard from the children that there are officials coming to our house?