After waiting for a while, the person who found him brought back Zhang Dazui's son. He whispered something in the village chief's ear, and the village chief told them to keep an eye on him, put him in the room furthest from this house, and not let anyone else touch him. They were to just wait to be called.

The village chief said to Zhang Dazui, "Tell me, what peach blossoms did your son send? Start from the beginning, when did he send them, where did he send them, and who saw him send them?"

Zhang Dazui blurted out, "Two young people dating, they're doing it secretly, how could they let anyone see them? As for the gifts they give each other, there are so many, eggs, pancakes, stewed meat dishes, they've been giving them since before the autumn harvest, how could they possibly remember them all?"

"Okay, you can't remember much, huh! Your family is really well-off. Don't tell me you don't remember the first time and the most recent one." The village chief understood everything after hearing this.

Zhang Dazui seemed oblivious to the village chief's tone and continued, "I remember, the first time we gave him three eggs, and the last time we gave him stewed frogs."

The village chief asked the surrounding crowd, "Did everyone remember what she just said?"

This time, the villagers all said in unison, "We've got it."

"Okay, remember that. Zhang Dazui, step aside for a moment. Two people, pull her aside and keep an eye on her. Don't let her make a sound or collude with others." After the village chief finished speaking, several aunties who usually didn't get along with her immediately pulled Zhang Dazui, who was unwilling to leave, to the next room. They could keep an eye on Zhang Dazui and hear what was happening here.

After Zhang Dazui left, the village chief immediately called over Zhang Dazui's son. The village chief asked the same question, but Zhang Dazui's son stammered and his answers did not match Zhang Dazui's.

If anyone still doesn't understand after seeing this, they opened their mouths wide and their mouths twisted, almost killing Qi Taohua.

Qi Taohua hugged her sister and burst into tears, while her son, mouth agape, turned red and looked completely bewildered.

The village chief called Zhang Dazui back and announced the investigation results: "This matter is very clear. It was Zhang Dazui who spread rumors and framed Qi Taohua, the educated youth." Zhang Dazui, still big-mouthed, blurted out: "My son is clumsy with words. So many people are too nervous to speak."

Some villagers couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Come on, don't embarrass yourself. Nobody's stupid. What, are you trying to show off how smart you are?"

Zhang Dazui was about to retort when the village chief stopped him, saying, "Zhang Dazui, let me tell you, you're not right just because you shout, and facts don't disappear just because you deny them. Remember, starting tomorrow, report to the livestock shed. Being late or doing less work won't do. I'll notify you tomorrow and calculate your family's work points. If you're not satisfied, you're welcome to file a complaint in town. Alright, everyone, disperse!"

Zhang Dazui was still unwilling to give up and wanted to say something more, but An Moxue noticed and immediately asked her, "Auntie Dazui, if it doesn't work, let's call the police! The police will definitely get to the bottom of it." After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Dazui with a confident expression.

Zhang Dazui was dumbfounded. He had heard that other men in other villages had done the same thing and married educated youth wives. Why couldn't it work for her?

Would she dare to report it to the town government? Let alone the police, she wouldn't dare either.

She glared angrily at her good-for-nothing, stupid son, then dragged him away, muttering, "How could you be so stupid! Just like your good-for-nothing father, you're driving me crazy! You're so stupid!" Her son just followed beside her like a block of wood, without saying a word.

The Qi sisters came over to thank the village chief, and An Moxue went with them to the educated youth settlement.

At the educated youth settlement, Qi Taohua solemnly thanked everyone who had offered a helping hand, especially An Moxue, "Sister Moxue, thank you so much for tonight. Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened!"

An Moxue comforted Taohua: "Don't take it to heart, it's just a small matter, it will pass. You can't be so honest in the future, or you'll be easily bullied. You should show your teeth appropriately so that those with bad intentions will be wary."

Qi Taohua looked at An Moxue with shining eyes, her heart filled with gratitude.

Seeing that she was much better than before, An Moxue left the educated youth settlement.

No matter when, weakness can make you a target for bullying. As long as your opponent is stronger and more unreasonable than you, the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, will always prevail.

An Moxue thought that if she were strong enough, she wouldn't need to retreat to the countryside.

When she got home that night, she couldn't sleep at all. Since she couldn't fall asleep, she took out deer blood from her space to make deer blood wine. She took ten catties of deer blood, mixed it with one hundred catties of pure grain liquor, and sealed it for a day. The deer blood wine would be ready.

I went to the orchard again and harvested the fruit. Even after I finished, I still couldn't calm down. In the end, I collected everything I could in the space, but I still couldn't shake off my frustration.

An Moxue felt completely bewildered. She had never been this depressed even when something was wrong with her. Was it because she felt sorry for her own kind, and that her cries were also mournful?

Finally, she left her spatial dimension and practiced martial arts in the courtyard. She practiced until late at night, until she was covered in sweat and exhausted. Only then did she return to her spatial dimension, take a shower, and fall into a deep sleep.

Wu Sicheng finally found his other companions, and the group managed to track down two enemies, but they were unable to kill them. They chased them all the way to the border, only to watch helplessly as the enemies crossed the border. Frustrated, the group had no choice but to turn back.

This mission also marked failure. This was the first time Wu Sicheng had failed to complete a mission since joining the army. Only here did he finally gain a clear understanding of ancient martial arts and know its power. An Moxue had said before that she didn't think the ancient martial arts she learned were that powerful. It wasn't until these days of tracking these two ancient martial arts practitioners that she realized that one against a hundred was not just a legend.

Each of these men is individually very strong, but when they encounter these two, they become incredibly weak, and all of them are injured. To this day, it is still unknown whether Huang Zhong is alive or dead.

It was at this time that he had the idea of ​​learning ancient martial arts, but how could it be so easy to learn? Where could he find someone to teach him? Would anyone be willing to teach him? What kind of ancient martial arts would suit him? He had no idea.

The temperature in the forest had dropped significantly by now. Wu Sicheng and his group had been in the forest for over a month, and with no enemies to chase them, it would be almost two months before they were able to leave.

Wu Sicheng stroked the two wolf cubs beside him, thinking that An Moxue would be very surprised when she saw them. Not only had they grown a lot, but their hunting skills had also improved by leaps and bounds. His only worry was that An Moxue might find them less cute than when they were little.

The two little ones have no idea what he's thinking. If they did, they'd definitely roll their eyes. Who do they think they are?