The next day, as expected, I got up late again.

Zhou Yian thought about what Song Songbai had said to her in her ear at the end, and she gritted her teeth, wondering how this person could be so stingy.

Didn't she just dislike his dirty hands and refused to let him touch her face at the beginning?

Finally, I have to say, "You are dirty now too, all over."

Miser!

She knew he was not a good person.

I got up and heard the chickens clucking outside.

After washing up, look at the chickens.

"Finally, they laid eggs." Zhou Yian took a piece of cloth and picked up the eggs in a somewhat pretentious manner.

The main reason is that I’m a little afraid of touching chicken poop.

"Yesterday's killing of a chicken to scare the others was quite effective," Zhou Yian said, holding two eggs. "You are all my precious chickens. Lay eggs quickly, lay eggs quickly."

It is said that language is powerful. Zhou Yian hopes that the power of her language can encourage these chickens to lay more eggs.

I fed the chickens and had breakfast.

Zhou Yian was ready to go out. He couldn't stay at home anymore. It was too boring.

At this time, the sun was already getting a little high, and Zhou Yian wore a hat and tidied himself up before going out.

So as to avoid getting tanned.

At this time, it seems that there are not many people around, and the air is filled with the smell of green wild grass.

Looking over the mountain, all you can see is green, and sparrows are chirping.

At this time, there is still enough oxygen, the greenhouse effect is not bad, and it is not very hot.

Zhou Yian still wore long sleeves, feeling that it was within her tolerance, especially since she couldn't wear short sleeves, and exposing arms and legs wasn't appropriate in this day and age. She didn't mean to be a maverick.

But even though it's not hot now, it's only July now, and she's a little worried that she might die of heat without air conditioning in a month or two.

According to Zhou Yian’s personal experience, as long as there is food to eat and firewood to burn, the winter in Northeast China is still relatively comfortable.

You have to experience summer yourself to know it.

She still had a hint of curiosity about summer at this time.

As they walked, Zhou Yian discovered that something was wrong with Accountant Ge.

Accountant Ge's parents had been staying indoors for a long time. They had gone to the village head's house to make a scene due to some issues concerning their kinship in Gejia Village. But the case was turned over to the public security bureau, and no matter how big the commotion got, there was nothing they could do.

The only regret Zhou Yian felt was that she didn't see the scene. Although she knew there would be trouble, she and Song Songbai couldn't possibly run into trouble, so they reluctantly chose not to watch the fun.

This kind of excitement can easily backfire.

Anyway, Village Chief Ge has his own ways. No one knows what conditions were discussed afterwards, and he kept silent.

Now, the door of Accountant Ge's house is open, and faint sounds can be heard from inside.

Zhou Yian hesitated for a moment. If she didn't use such a good eavesdropping device, wouldn't it be a waste of the eavesdropping skills she learned from Aunt Zhang?

She thought she was different from the rookie who was caught when she started tracking, so she leaned against the wall and listened carefully to the quarrel inside.

It’s a pity that the house is a bit big, but Accountant Ge is still rich.

She heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Oh my god, what are they doing? Why aren’t they saying anything? Zhou Yian surreptitiously peeked in to take a look.

Suddenly, I saw a young man walking out of the house.

Zhou Yian quickly retracted his head, his heart pounding, feeling guilty like a thief.

After calming his heart, Zhou Yian waited for a while, and when he felt that there would be no one around, he cautiously stuck his head out again.

Unexpectedly, the young man was not only still there, but had also walked several steps forward. Zhou Yian stared at his eyes, which were dark and gloomy.

As soon as she met his eyes, she felt that there was something sinister about him.

Not a good thing.

Of course, Song Songbai is more powerful, but Zhou Yian is not afraid of Song Songbai, she is fearless.

But she was really scared by this person for a moment, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of this person or the sudden horror movie-like atmosphere.

I'm impressed. Why is the bird not singing? It seems to be in line with this feeling.

Out of fear of the supernatural, Zhou Yian didn't dare to get so close and quietly retreated, but he still didn't give up. Looking at another familiar courtyard, he felt something in his heart.

People in rural areas generally don't have the habit of locking their doors. Zhou Yian knocked on the door, signaling to the old lady that she was coming in.

The old lady who was attacked by the chatterbox, "..."

"Auntie, I'm coming in."

"Come in." The old lady gritted her teeth secretly. She had already gone in, so what else was there to say? If she said not to go in, would she listen?

"Where's the stool, Auntie? Come and sit on it." Zhou Yian was used to pushing things further. Yesterday, Auntie spoke up for her, so she felt that Auntie didn't dislike her.

As for whether he likes her or not, Zhou Yian feels that he will see as they get to know each other.

The old lady had no choice but to get her a stool and let her sit down. "You are not serious about your work at all."

"Nonsense, I was quite serious at first." Zhou Yian was unconvinced. Sometimes it's force majeure, isn't it? "These past two days were just an accident."

Next time I must be more determined and go to bed earlier.

"Surprisingly, you lectured me so much last time." The old lady grumbled, but she was afraid that if she brought up this topic, the man would start talking about quotations again.

But I can't help but listen.

Zhou Yian sat by the door, his eyes secretly glancing at what was happening at Accountant Ge's house, and casually answered, "I didn't do it, but my family did. Anyway, how much work you do gets how many work points you get."

It's not like she secretly wrote her work points higher. She just wrote down whatever she got each time.

The old lady also knew that other people might have some personal grudges, but Zhou Yian usually scored according to the actual situation, so although some people would say a few words sometimes, most people still thought it was reliable.

The old lady was working and knitting something, but she could still look at Zhou Yian half-heartedly, "You are so sneaky, what have you done?"

"I didn't." Zhou Yian felt that she had not done anything wrong. She was just obtaining information effectively. After all, she had made an enemy of hers, so she still had to observe the dynamics of the person more.

"Okay, okay, there is a little bit." Zhou Yian looked at the old lady's face of disbelief and finally confided a little bit of the truth, "Accountant Ge, what's going on today?"

"Huang Man," the old lady had actually seen her sneaking around a long time ago and knew that Huang Man had some grudge against them. "After Accountant Ge was arrested, didn't Huang Man go to the county? She finally came back today. I don't know what happened, but she made such a fuss for quite some time."

"Has their son come back too?" Zhou Yian just remembered that Accountant Ge and his family had a son who was studying in high school in the county. The one just now was probably him.

He has quite the demeanor of his father.