The giant canary holds the script of abuse

The next day, when they saw that Shen Zhuo was following everyone up the mountain, Xie Jun and Xia Rumei's eyes flickered, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing Xie Jun who had no objection, Xie Qinghua secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Xie Ping and his wife were buried in a cemetery three miles to the west of the village. Where is the cemetery of Xiejia Village? People in the village are buried there if they die.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xie Qinghua looked at the countless graves halfway up the mountain with a dignified expression.

At this time, he was both nervous and afraid, and he was afraid that his parents would not forgive him.

Xie Qinghua's expression must have fallen into Shen Zhuo's eyes at the first moment, and he stretched out his hand. He held Xie Qinghua's hand tightly and comforted him in a low voice: "Tsinghua, don't worry, I'm here." I am here, representing his position.

His hands were wrapped in warm hands, and because of Shen Zhuo's comfort, Xie Qinghua miraculously stopped worrying.

"Let's go up the mountain." Xie Jun, who was walking in the front, looked back at Xie Qinghua, who was standing still, and said. After speaking, he turned and went up the mountain. Behind him was Xia Rumei, followed by Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo. In this way, a group of four came to the grave of Xie Ping and his wife.

The tall joint burial is so conspicuous and harmonious in a vertical mound.

Because it is a joint burial of husband and wife.

Standing in front of the grave, Xie Qinghua's mind recalled every detail of how Xie Ping and his wife got along with him when they were alive. With this thought, his thoughts couldn't stop. Looking at Xie Qinghua who was deep in thought, Xie Jun and Xia Rumei He didn't bother, but tidied up the grass on the tomb.

I haven't visited the grave for more than half a year, and the grave is covered with new grass.

While Xie Jun and his wife were busy, Shen Zhuo also stood behind Xie Qinghua and stared at the tomb. He had never seen the real Xie Ping and his wife, but he had read the information, looking at the tombstone without a photo , His expression is also extremely serious.

This is the joint burial tomb of Tsinghua's adoptive parents, and they are also parents recognized by Tsinghua. He respects them sincerely.

Xie Qinghua stood at this station for a long time, and Shen Zhuo also stood with him.

I don't know how long time has passed, Xie Qinghua finally came back to his senses when Xie Jun and Xia Rumei cleaned up the weeds on the tomb of Xie Ping and his wife. Then he squatted in front of the grave and tore up the paper money.

Xie Qinghua was making preparations before the sacrifice, and Shen Zhuo also squatted down to follow suit.

"Tsinghua, your aunt and I will go to offer incense to your grandfather first, and come back later." Knowing that Xie Qinghua had a lot to say to Xie Ping and his wife, Xie Jun grabbed a piece of paper on the ground after saying hello to Xie Qinghua. The other bamboo basket led Xia Rumei to the center of the cemetery. The ancestors of the Xie family were all buried in the center of the cemetery. Today, the ancestors of Xie Ping and his wife should not forget.

"Got it, uncle."

Because of missing his parents, Xie Qinghua only had the tombstone of Xie Ping and his wife in his eyes, but in Xie Jun's voice, he subconsciously replied.

Seeing that Xie Qinghua was out of his mind, Shen Zhuo quickly nodded to Xie Jun.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they knew each other. Only in this way, Xie Jun took Xia Rumei to visit the ancestors' graves on the other side with peace of mind. As for the grave of Xie Ping and his wife, he left it to Xie Qinghua, because he knew Xie Rumei Tsinghua has a lot to say to Xie Ping and his wife.

Regarding the real cause of death of Xie Ping and his wife, both Xie Jun and Xie Qinghua chose to hide it from Xia Rumei. It has been more than a year since the truth has been found and the culprit has been arrested. One worries.

When the figures of Xie Jun and his wife moved a little further away, Xie Qinghua suddenly covered his eyes.

"Tsinghua University."

Looking at Xie Qinghua worriedly, Shen Zhuo really wanted to hug Xie Qinghua for comfort, but thinking that they were facing the tombstone of Xie Ping and his wife at this time, as due respect, he could only try his best to control the pain stretching towards Xie Qinghua. hand.

Hearing Shen Zhuo's voice, Xie Qinghua certainly knew what it meant.

"It's okay, I'll take it easy." The deep voice represented Xie Qinghua's most genuine emotions at this time.

"En." Unable to hug anyone, Shen Zhuo chose to pat Xie Qinghua's back lightly after hearing Xie Qinghua's voice to show comfort.

Thinking that Xia Rumei was still on the grave, Xie Qinghua didn't let himself wallow in sadness.

He only eased his emotions for a while before putting down his hand covering his eyes. As soon as he put down his hand, Shen Zhuo saw his slightly red eye sockets. Seeing that Xie Qinghua's mood was still stable, Shen Zhuo didn't intervene and say more What, but continue to rub paper money.

"Dad, Mom, the unfilial son has come to see you."

Thousands of words were finally turned into such a sentence by Xie Qinghua. As soon as this sentence came out, he burst into tears.

Gently patted Xie Qinghua's back again, Shen Zhuo also sighed secretly in his heart, Xie Ping and his wife are kind-hearted, they are good people, but good people don't live long, it is the greatest regret in the world.

"Dad, Mom, he has been arrested. The person who really murdered you has been arrested. Don't worry, he will pay with blood in his life." Keeping his mind steady, Xie Qinghua began to explain to Xie Ping and his wife about Xue Ping and his wife. Mu's matter, at this moment, he only has his parents in his heart.

Seeing Xie Qinghua's emotional expression, Shen Zhuo remained silent.

Xie Jun knew that Xie Qinghua had a lot to say to Xie Ping and his wife, so he left plenty of time for them.

After chatting with Xie Ping and his wife for a long time, Xie Qinghua wiped away the tears on his face, then pulled Shen Zhuo who was standing beside him, and solemnly introduced to the tombstone: "Dad, Mom, he is Shen Zhuo, he is The person my son wants to be with for the rest of his life, although he can't have children, he treats me very well and respects you, I hope you can agree with my choice."

Xie Qinghua introduced Shen Zhuo to his most respected parents. Of course, Shen Zhuo couldn't just stand there.

Faced with other parents, even a tombstone, Shen Zhuo was very nervous and attached importance to it. He stood beside Xie Qinghua. After Xie Qinghua's voice fell, he spoke as if he was facing a living person. , "Uncle, aunt, hello, please feel at ease to hand over Tsinghua University to me, I love him, and love him with my life."

After saying this, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Uncle, Aunt, I'm sorry, we are late for avenging you, but please rest assured, no matter who it is, as long as it is a crime, it should be punished as it should be. , we will definitely bring him to justice."

Shen Zhuo knew Xie Qinghua's knot in his heart, and there were some things that Xie Qinghua couldn't say, so he simply said them instead.

Glancing at Shen Zhuo gratefully, Xie Qinghua finally lit the paper money and knelt down in front of the tombstone.

As soon as he knelt down, Shen Zhuo also knelt beside Xie Qinghua, because both of them knew what this kneeling represented.

"Dad, Mom, we will always be good in the future." Tightly holding Shen Zhuo's hand, Xie Qinghua stared firmly at the tombstone. At this moment, there seemed to be a happy Xie Ping couple in front of his eyes. Seeing Xie Ping and his wife smiling at him, he also smiled unconsciously.

"Dad, Mom."

Shen Zhuo didn't say anything unnecessary, but followed behind Xie Qinghua and called his parents.

As soon as the parents called, the relationship between the two was formally confirmed. After nine kowtows to Xie Ping and his wife, the two really let go of the burden in their hearts.

When Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo were swearing each other in front of the grave of Xie Ping and his wife, Xia Rumei who was not far away was also looking at the tomb of Xie Ping and his wife suspiciously, because the tombstone blocked the backs of Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo, she did not see the two People were kneeling side by side in front of the tombstone, but she vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Baby his father."

Looking at Xie Jun who was squatting on the ground burning paper money, Xia Rumei finally spoke out of concern for Xie Qinghua.

Without looking up, Xie Jun also knew what his wife wanted to ask at this time, so he put the last stick of incense in front of the grave, Xie Jun stood up, then looked at the tomb of Xie Ping and his wife and said, "Rumei, Shen Zhuo will be my family from now on. He's dead, you call him Shen Zhuo, and get along with him as normal family members."

Covering her mouth in shock, Xia Rumei turned pale with shock at the information Xie Jun revealed to her, "Dad, is it... just settled?"

Before, they were worried that Shen Zhuo and Xie Qinghua's identities were not equal, but they didn't expect it to end so soon. Looking at Xie Jun with a calm face, Xia Rumei didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing the bewildered expression on his wife's face, Xie Jun sighed deeply.

"The relationship belongs to Tsinghua. Since he has made a decision, we will support it." As an enlightened parent, Xie Jun feels that he respects Xie Qinghua's choice.

Hearing Xie Jun speak calmly and with a normal expression, Xia Rumei, who was surprised and shocked just now, gradually let go of her uneasiness, and then nodded in approval, "Dad, you are right, since it is Tsinghua's choice, then we respect it." .”

Just when Xie Jun and Xia Rumei were about to say something more, they saw Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo walking hand in hand. Looking at the two people, who were not too different in height and had different looks, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes .

We all know that the child looks good, but I have never seen it like this.

At this moment, Xie Jun and Xia Rumei felt that Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo were the most suitable couple in the world, and this kind of match had nothing to do with gender.

"Uncle, Auntie, let's drive here to offer incense to Grandpa and Grandma." Holding the burning incense, Xie Qinghua looked at Xie Jun and Xia Rumei smiling as usual.

Seeing Xie Qinghua like this, Xie Jun and Xia Rumei really felt relieved.

As long as the child is happy, it is better than anything.

"Tsinghua, take Shen Zhuo to burn incense for your grandparents, and then we will go to your parents' graves to worship and leave." Xie Jun made his position clear as soon as he opened his mouth.

Glancing at Xie Jun gratefully, Xie Qinghua tried his best to control the corners of his mouth.

Today is the happiest day for him, and it is also the moment for him to let go of all his burdens. After understanding the meaning in Xie Qinghua's eyes, Xie Jun is relieved and knows that he should let go of something, otherwise he will really be different inside and out. In the end no one is sorry.

Glancing at Xia Rumei who was by his side, Xie Jun knew what he should choose.

This time Xie Qinghua and the others paid homage to the ancestors of the Xie family on the cemetery before returning home. When they returned home, everyone's expressions were completely different from when they went there.

As soon as they got home, both Xie Qinghua and Xie Jun stopped in their tracks.

As for Shen Zhuo and Xia Rumei, of course they stopped after Xie's nephew and uncle.

Because there is a person waiting at the door of Xie Jun's house.

Seeing Xue Ziji who appeared unexpectedly, Xie Qinghua and Xia Rumei frowned unabashedly. As for Xie Jun and Shen Zhuo, as two people who were used to being calm, they still retained a little of the city.

"Uncle, aunt."

Facing Xie Jun and Xia Rumei, the junior Xue Ziji greeted Xie Jun and Xia Rumei with a polite smile.

"Uncle, auntie, I'll go home first." Too lazy to watch Xue Ziji die, Xie Qinghua took Shen Zhuo's hand and walked around Xue Ziji and stepped into the courtyard gate.

As soon as the two of them made a move, Xue Ziji's eyes followed him uncontrollably.

Seeing Xue Ziji with an unclear expression, Xie Jun could only remind him aloud: "Ziji, what's the matter?" When he said this, he didn't follow Xue Ziji's wish to enter the gate of the courtyard, but stood solemnly at the gate of the courtyard. asked.

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but Xue Ziji did not show it, but explained his purpose of waiting here, "Uncle, since I am from the Xie family, can you let me officially recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors?" said When he said this, he glanced at the basket in Xia Rumei's elbow. It was the food that Xie Jun and the others brought back after they went to the graveyard to sacrifice today.

Judging from Xue Ziji's words that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, Xie Jun's heart still sank.

"Uncle, I want to recognize my parents." Xue Ziji had persistence in his eyes.

After silently looking at Xue Ziji for a few seconds, Xie Jun finally spoke up, "Our house is not so particular, you can come back when you come back, there is no need for any ceremony." After saying this, he glanced at the old house and said: " Since Tsinghua has vacated the old house to you, it means that you are truly Xie's family."

"Uncle, I want to be more formal." Looking at Xie Jun firmly, Xue Ziji would not stop until he achieved his goal.

"How formal do you want to be? We don't have such a thing as opening a ancestral hall and adding a family tree." Disliking Xue Ziji's aggressiveness, Xia Rumei couldn't help but answer.

Seeing that Xia Rumei doesn't like herself, and Xue Ziji, who doesn't like Xia Rumei, smiled at Xia Rumei and said, "Auntie, I really want to see my parents." Said: "I have been away from home for more than 20 years, and I have long forgotten the voice and smile of my parents. Although I can look at the photos, I am still at a loss when I look at the photos, so I want to see my parents and see them lying in bed with my own eyes. place."

With a pun, both Xie Jun and Xia Rumei understood what Xue Ziji really meant.

"Tomorrow, I will ask the village chief to call all the villagers to officially introduce your existence, and I will explain to everyone that you are the son of the Xie family." After saying this, Xie Jun's gaze deepened.

Xue Ziji: ...He knew that he had offended Xie Jun, but he couldn't help it. He really coveted Xie Qinghua.

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, we're going home." Seeing that her man was unhappy, Xia Rumei spoke instead.

Xue Ziji: ... "Not anymore."

"Well, let's go home first." Without inviting Xue Ziji to sit at home, Xia Rumei took Xie Jun's hand and entered the house naturally. At this moment, they were neither close nor happy with Xue Ziji, only polite.

Very polite.

As long as Xue Ziji brought up the mistakes Xie Jun made back then, Xia Rumei almost died of anger.

What kind of nonsense nephew, such a nephew who doesn't care about family at all, they would rather not have.

"Rumei, don't be angry, it's not worth it." Looking at Xia Rumei who was puffing up, Xie Jun, who was in a bad mood because of Xue Ziji, suddenly looked away. Everyone has their own destiny, and the road is their own. What will happen in the end? It's not just one person's responsibility.

Seeing that Xie Jun came to comfort herself, Xia Rumei was in a better mood.

She didn't speak ill of Xue Ziji in front of Xie Jun, but walked towards the kitchen with a basket in her arms, "I'll go clean up."

"En." Watching Xia Rumei leave, Xie Jun entered the living room with heavy eyes.

As soon as he entered the living room, Xie Jun saw Xie Qinghua waiting in the living room, without Xie Qinghua saying anything, he said directly: "Tsinghua, don't worry, uncle knows it well, if he wants to recognize his ancestors, he will recognize him, except He can have the identity of Xie Jiazi, but he can't have anything else."

"uncle!"

Although Xie Qinghua in this life doesn't care about the land of Jinzhu Lake, he will never be willing to give up these properties to Xue Ziji.

Why give it to Xue Ziji? He would rather give it to his uncle or Qingyun than to Xue Ziji who wants his own life. This is his truest thought, but he didn't expect Xie Jun to express his position so clearly to himself. At this moment, it is impossible for Xie Qinghua not to be moved.

"Tsinghua, you are the child I grew up with. Since the eldest brother and the others knew that you were not your own son, they still handed over your property to you, that is their truest intention. How could I go against the wishes of my eldest brother and sister-in-law."

Patting Xie Qinghua on the back, Xie Jun went to his bedroom, and a few minutes later, he came out with a stack of land title certificates, "Here, it will be returned to the original owner."

Seeing the stack of land title certificates in Xie Jun's hand, Xie Qinghua was stunned for a moment.

"Why, I forgot, didn't you let my uncle hide it last time? Now that you have the ability to protect them, of course uncle wants to return them to their original owners." Putting the documents in Xie Qinghua's arms, Xie Jun let go of responsibilities that did not belong to him.

Staring at the stack of documents in his hand, Xie Qinghua looked at Xie Jun pitifully, "Uncle, can you keep them for me?"

"Take care of your own affairs."

After experiencing the journey of his mind, Xie Jun saw it a lot, and even left home after answering Xie Qinghua's words. Since he promised to rectify Xue Ziji's name, he had to do it anyway. Before lunch, he Go to the village chief to discuss it.

The village committee, after listening to Xie Jun's words, the village head first sipped the choking smoke, and then said: "Xie Jun, you have to think about it, will this have any impact on Tsinghua University?" The land certificate is his He took Xie Qinghua and Xie Jun to the County Land Management Bureau to handle it. Of course, he knew what Xie Ping and his wife had left for Xie Qinghua. Seeing that Xue Ziji wanted to rectify his name, as the head of a village, how could he not understand the tricks in it.

"Village chief, this child is crooked!"

Looking at the red flag fluttering in the wind in the courtyard of the village committee, it took a long time for Xie Jun to say something quietly, and this sentence meant that he had understood Xue Ziji's tricks a long time ago.

"As long as you know what's in your mind." Seeing that Xie Jun knew what was in his mind, the village chief did not object to Xie Jun's plan to call the whole village to rectify Xue Ziji's name, because he knew that some problems would be better if they were late.

Because the early end is the early release.

"It's a pity." With a faint sigh, the village chief went home with his hands behind his back. It was almost time for lunch, and he had to go home to eat. As for the matter of rectifying Xue Ziji's name, let's talk to someone this afternoon or tomorrow.

Anyway, he is not the one who is in a hurry, whoever cares is in a hurry.

Looking at the village head who left without asking anything, Xie Jun looked at the other person's back and squirmed his lips, and finally said nothing. Since the village head didn't want to take credit for Xie Ping's matter, there was no need for him to point it out. But this gratitude will always be buried in his heart.

When Xue Ziji's request was settled, Xie Jun returned home.

After discussing with Xie Qinghua, the two agreed that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so they called the villagers to rectify Xue Ziji's name tomorrow morning. This is also because the timeline for Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo to go abroad is imminent, and no one knows when the country will notify them to go abroad .

After the decision was made, it was Xie Qinghua who called the village chief.

Even if he didn't say it clearly, Xie Jun knew that the village chief was more protective of Xie Qinghua, so Xie Qinghua and the village chief should discuss this decision, otherwise, Xie Jun estimated that the village chief could delay it for three to five days.

After receiving Xie Qinghua's call, the village head agreed without saying a word, and even used the village loudspeaker to solemnly explain to the villagers about the gathering tomorrow morning. In terms of face, everyone decided to gather on time tomorrow morning to hold a shit/fart witness ceremony for Xue Ziji.

In a flash, it was eight o'clock the next morning.

After breakfast, the villagers from each household brought their own benches to the village square. There were so many people that the ceremony could only be held in the square.

Xue Ziji was also notified by Xie Jun, and he only went out according to the timing. This time, he still brought Su Xue with him. After years of getting along, even if the two were not related by blood, he knew how to use Su Xue.

As soon as they walked to the square, both Xue Ziji and Su Xue were taken aback by the crowd.

Normally, the mountain is not visible, and when the villagers are not all gathered, they really don't know that there are so many people in Xiejia Village. Seeing the villagers whispering to each other, Xue Ziji hesitated for a moment, because he remembered why he left Xiejia Village before. .

"Zi Ji?"

Following behind Xue Ziji, seeing Xue Ziji stop, Su Xue raised her head in doubt and asked, which was the sound to let everyone know that Xue Ziji was coming.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Xue Ziji.

Facing everyone's meaningful gazes, Xue Ziji's face turned hot, because he heard laughter with ulterior motives suddenly sounded from the crowd. Although these laughters were not many, they suddenly appeared in the crowd, representing The meaning is self-evident.

Trying to control the anger in his eyes and the expression on his face, Xue Ziji walked towards the crowd with dignity.

Hurrah, the crowd lined up on both sides when he arrived, revealing Xie Qinghua and others in the center of the square.

Seeing Xie Jun standing next to Xie Qinghua, Xue Ziji's heart shrank violently, and at the same time, an unknown fire burned in his chest. Why, why would his relatives stand in line with an outsider, why would this outsider replace him? Enjoy what you deserve.

At this moment, Xue Ziji looked at Xie Qinghua full of resentment.

Facing Xue Ziji's resentment, Xie Qinghua only glanced at it plainly, and then moved his gaze to the face of the village head. The village head is the head of a village. Today, Xue Ziji's recognition of his ancestors will be presided over by the village head.

Xue Ziji looked at Xie Qinghua with murderous eyes, while Su Xue was full of anticipation.

That's her son, dear son!

Even if the son didn't recognize her, it was an indisputable fact that the same blood flowed from both of them.

Seeing Xie Qinghua who looked calm and didn't look at her at all, Su Xue's eyes filled with tears unknowingly. Just when her tears were about to fall out of her eye sockets, Xie Qinghua took a look at her, and it was this look that made Su Xue Bow your head quickly.

Because Xie Qinghua's gaze clearly told her: Don't cause trouble.

Frightened by Xie Qinghua's gaze, Su Xue, who lowered her head, shrank subconsciously, and then moved closer to Xue Ziji. The person next to her was raised by her lovingly. Bar.

With this mentality, Su Xue, who lowered her head, deceived herself and others.

Seeing that Su Xue was no longer being stupid, Xie Qinghua focused his attention on the village head again. Several high-backed chairs were placed in the center of the square. The village head was inviting several respected old people in the village to sit on them.

These old people are not young, and all of them have gray hair and serious faces.

As soon as the old people sat on the chairs, both the village chief and the villagers all became serious. Even the villagers who had secretly laughed at Xue Ziji just now corrected their attitudes.

Seeing that everyone was present, the village chief who had no seat took the gong handed over by the village committee cadre and knocked on it.

With the crisp sound of the gong, the square full of people was instantly silent.

Everyone stared at the village head, even Xue Ziji and Su Xue subconsciously looked at the village head.

Looking around at the crowd, especially after walking around the faces of Xue Ziji and Su Xue, the village head finally turned his eyes to everyone, "The reason for calling everyone today is because Xie Jiazi was wronged back then. I will explain the specific reason." Don't repeat it one by one, because the truth of the matter has long been disclosed on the Internet, and everyone has a scale in their hearts, as outsiders, we don't need to comment."

Speaking of this, the village head stopped, and seeing that everyone's eyes had been focused on his face, he continued: "The two children who were wrongly carried are now revealed. Today, the real Xie Jiazi is back. Please come back." I came here to give a testimony, and from now on, the child who has been away from home for 22 years will officially return to our Xiejia Village."

The villagers looked at Xie Qinghua, then at Xue Ziji who was pretending to be calm, but said nothing.

The emotional intimacy is clear at once.

Facing the silent villagers, Xue Ziji felt a slight pain in his heart. This kind of pain was not the same as the previous heart attack, it was more stinging, and it made him even more angry.

The village head is indeed the head of the village. This occasion has long been expected by him. Before Xue Ziji's patience reached the limit, he said again: "Don't worry, everyone, Tsinghua will not leave. Although he is not the real Xie Jiazi, he is still ours." Thanks to the villagers."

"Clap clap clap!"

Xie Jun, who has the most say in the Xie family, applauded after the words of the village chief.

As soon as Xie Jun applauded, of course the villagers also clapped their hands. In this way, the scene was not so deserted, but Xue Ziji did not show Xie Jun's affection. Xie Jun.

The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful, and if he really wants to make a rescue, he should make a rescue at the end of the village chief's first sentence, instead of waiting until he is too embarrassed to feel ashamed.

Isn't this even more embarrassing!

Thinking of this, Xue Ziji's expectations for Xie Jun were shattered.

"Xie's family is back, we don't have an ancestral hall, so please ask a few respected old people in the village to say a few words on behalf of the villagers, which is also a recognition of the children." After the village chief said this, he silently handed a microphone to the person closest to him. old man.

The old man is getting older, and his lung capacity is definitely not as good as his own. It is the best choice to speak with the help of tools.

After receiving the microphone from the village head, the old man was not polite, but directly stated: "Since there is a paternity test, it means that this child is indeed from the Xie family, and it is a child of the Xie family, so it is from our Xie family village. On behalf of Xie Family Village, I welcome you."

After saying this, the old man directly passed the microphone to the next old man.

The next old man took the microphone and looked at Xue Ziji, then at Xie Qinghua, and then waved to Xie Qinghua.

Seeing the beckoning, Xie Qinghua immediately went to the old man and squatted down:?

"Tsinghua, no matter whose blood is on your body, but you grew up in our Xiejia Village under our watchful eye, you are from our Xiejia Village, if anyone dares to talk about your life experience in the future, it will be thanks to us all. The family village is the enemy, and grandpa will be the first to help you deal with them."

Seeing the concern in the old man's eyes, Xie Qinghua was deeply moved and said thank you in a low voice before getting up and backing away.

When Xie Qinghua stood aside, the old man held up the microphone and said to the villagers: "I welcome the return of the lost children, but I don't allow anyone to bully Tsinghua, so let's do it." After speaking, the old man naturally handed the microphone to the villagers. to the next old man.

Although the next old man's speech was also in favor of Xue Ziji's return to the village, he was somewhat in line with Xie Qinghua.

In this way, Xie Qinghua, who was taken care of, looked at the old people with gratitude.

The village chief and the villagers were all satisfied with the words of the villagers, and the only one who was not satisfied was Xue Ziji.

At this time, Xue Ziji almost exploded with anger, trying to breathe. He looked at Xie Jun with anger and resentment. I really didn't say a word for myself.

What kind of relatives, what kind of uncle, what kind of love, it's all bullshit!

Xie Jun is not dead, he noticed Xue Ziji's eyes full of resentment as early as the first time, and he just didn't want to pay attention to it.

He didn't want to talk about it, but Xia Rumei wouldn't indulge Xue Ziji.

Staring angrily at Xue Ziji with a face full of resentment, Xia Rumei also felt so angry that she was going to die. Both Xie Jun and Xie Qinghua made countless concessions because of Xue Ziji's return. As a result, these concessions and compromises were not sentimental, but resentment Master.

What an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Xue Ziji ignored Xia Rumei's gaze, and after the village head and the respected old man both spoke, he finally stepped forward and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, everyone's eyes were on him.

It's coming, it's coming! ! !

Everyone knew that Xue Ziji's fuss was due to drunkenness, so when they saw Xue Ziji's appearance at this time, everyone's expressions faded.

Regardless of what the villagers thought, since Xue Ziji dared to stand up, he must have his own confidence. Without using any microphone, he looked at the village head and talked to the old people, "Village head, since you are the head of a village, then I will seek justice from you today."

"You said."

The village chief touched the cigarette stick on the back of his waist, and nodded calmly at Xue Ziji.

"Village chief, since I am the real child of the Xie family, do I have the right to accept my parents' property?" Xue Ziji revealed his real purpose at this moment.

Hearing Xue Ziji's words, there was a sudden buzz at the scene, which was spontaneous discussion from the villagers.

"I said that there is definitely something wrong with this kind of person suddenly coming to our village. Look, he really revealed his true colors. Family property, hehe, it turned out that he came here for the family property."

"I didn't expect that after living in a rich family for more than 20 years, there are no people in our village who are sensible. When they come back, they don't talk about family affection, but first talk about interests, heh! It seems that the so-called rich family is not a good thing. A child is well-educated. It has become an ugly thing that recognizes money but not people."

"The Xie family still has Xie Jun here. When will it be the turn of a boy who has been lost outside for more than 20 years to come back and show off his might? Is it true that our Xie family village is not fair!"

Just when the villagers were defending Xie Qinghua, a very clear word penetrated into everyone's ears, "My parents are not here, and I came here for the family property. This so-called recognition of the ancestors is just the same thing. Let me say , don’t be a whore and set up a memorial archway, simply, if you want family property, don’t talk about family affection, or your face will be too ugly.”

As soon as the voice of ripping off Xue Ziji's disguise came out, the square instantly fell silent.

Then everyone looked at Xue Ziji with disdain.

Su Xue and Xue Ziji are a natural alliance. The villagers look down on Xue Ziji, and of course they also look down on Su Xue.

Su Xue, who was affected by Chiyu, could only bury her head lower with her face flushed.

Being ridiculed by everyone, Xue Ziji certainly felt uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable he was, he had already taken this step, and if he failed, he could only become a benevolent person. Looking into the eyes of the village chief, he clearly expressed his meaning again, "Village chief, I just want to ask You, as Xie Ping's own flesh and blood, do I have the qualifications to inherit the family property, or should an outsider inherit my family's property?"

"Whoever you say is an outsider, you are the outsider. You are really as big as a pot and don't know it. I advise you to be a person."

"Hey, you really dare to compete with brother Tsinghua for the family property, and you don't want to see what you brought to the Xie family?"

"It's so shameless. I've never seen such a shameless person. He is indeed a person who fell into the latrine. It stinks from the inside out!" Finally, the villagers who couldn't see it directly told Xue Ziji what he wanted to hide the most. Speak up.

Xue Ziji, whose old background was exposed: ...Mom!Hitting people without slapping them in the face, swearing at them without revealing faults, he really wants to kill/people.

Xie Qinghua: ...he didn't expect the villagers to be so powerful, they directly nailed Xue Ziji to the humiliation pillar for him, really, it was so satisfying.

Because someone uncovered Xue Ziji's common secret in Xiejia Village, the whole village subconsciously quieted down, but only after a few seconds of silence, a group of immature voices rang out. They were children in the village, and they even helped Xie Qinghua in the past. To the children of Xue Ziji who fell into the well, "Smelly, stinky, dare to bully Uncle/Brother Tsinghua, get out of our village."

The children were not as scrupulous as the adults. Seeing that Xue Ziji dared to bully Xie Qinghua, they were angry.

This anger, don't just attack it in groups.

Facing the yelling of the children, Xue Ziji's mind instantly recalled the loss he had suffered in the east of the village, "Uh..." A series of disgusting voices came out of his mouth, and then he knelt down The body threw up.

With this vomiting, the stench of food that had just been fermented by the stomach filled the square.

Smelling Xue Ziji's disgusting vomit, the villagers backed up instantly. From a high altitude, a large area around Xue Ziji was emptied out. The only person in this area besides Xue Ziji who was still vomiting was Su Xue.

Su Xue is really worried about Xue Ziji, after all, she has treated Xue Ziji as her own son for more than 20 years.

"Have the child rinse their mouth."

After all, Xie Jun is Xue Ziji's uncle. He may look down on Xue Ziji's character, but he will definitely not make it worse. Seeing Xue Ziji vomit uncomfortably, and thinking about what happened to Xue Ziji in Xiejia Village, he glared at Xie Qinghua After one glance, she walked up to Su Xue with a water glass in her hand.

At this time, of course, it would be best for Su Xue to come forward.

Facing the water handed by Xie Jun, Su Xue said thank you in a low voice and took it, then walked towards Xue Ziji, smelling the stench, although she was also sick and uncomfortable, but in the end motherly love made her squat beside Xue Ziji , "Zi Ji, it will be better if you rinse your mouth."

Originally, according to Xue Ziji's heart, he would not accept this kind of help like charity, but after thinking that if the water was really overturned, there would be nothing to rinse his mouth, so he could only take the water in Su Xue's hand aggrieved.

With the help of clear water and emotional adjustment, he slowly stopped vomiting.

A shovel of dirt was covered on the filth that Xue Ziji vomited just now, so that people would not feel sick because of that disgusting thing. Didn't you see that several villagers already felt sick because of Xue Ziji's vomit?

The filth is covered up, and the smell is instantly blocked.

Glancing at Xie Jun holding a shovel, the villagers