He went to Song Yiyi and waited with Cai Mengjun.

Song Minghui and Gu Chengze will be here soon.

Both of them looked unhappy.

Song Minghui waved his hand and said, "That's all. Go to sleep."

Too late.

No one was interested in getting to the bottom of it.

Have breakfast the next day.

Song Minghui just talked about what happened last night.

He and Gu Cheng knocked on the door next door for a long time before Song Chan opened it with an impatient look on his face.

He was wearing a pair of ragged trousers. After hearing what Song Minghui said, he shook his head without hesitation and said, "No, there are no thieves in my house."

Song Minghui felt that he had two daughters at home, and it would be terrible if a thief broke into one of the girls' rooms.

He gave two more instructions.

"Your two daughters should get up and take a look. If it's really nothing, then you can go back to sleep peacefully."

"Look in every corner of the house."

Song Chan is the only man in his family. It would be very dangerous if he couldn't beat the thief.

Song Minghui is still the village director.

Naturally, there is an extra burden on my shoulders.

Song Chan didn't move, squinting his eyes and snorting, "Village Chief, I've already told you, there are no thieves in my house."

He looked the two people outside the door up and down, and said in a knowing tone: "Cheng Ze rejected my Qiong during the day, why is he so anxious now? You can't come to my house in the middle of the night. I wonder if you still think..."

Song Minghui didn't understand what Song Chan was talking about at first.

Gu Chengze didn't understand even more.

As a soldier of the people, he cares about the safety of people's lives. What's the problem?

You can't just refuse the marriage and become your enemy.

Song Minghui's mind raced for a moment, and he immediately yelled angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Our family secretary is a soldier. If there really were thieves, he would help subdue them. What nonsense are you talking about!"

After hearing this, Cai Mengjun thought for a moment and said, "I should have followed you guys."

After all, there are two girls over there.

Gu Chengze and Song Minghui did not go in directly.

Song Minghui said seriously, "That won't work. They're already shouting 'Catch the thief!' It's too dangerous for you to go in."

There are thieves in the house.

Song Chan didn't care about the safety of his two daughters.

Still thinking about those random things.

Song Minghui felt that he was inexplicably weird and unreasonable!

He came with Gu Chengze.

There was no movement at the Song Chan family all night.

I think the thief just climbed out of his house and didn't dare to stop when he heard the sound.

Song Minghui also promoted it in the village.

Ask everyone to lock the door when sleeping at night and pay attention to personal and property safety.

After the Chinese New Year, thieves also started working hard for performance.

Song Yiyi knew what kind of person Song Qiong was.

She went out after breakfast.

Where there are many people.

Song Yiyi would go there.

"Yiyi, what happened in your house yesterday?"

Song Yiyi cracked some melon seeds and answered casually, "Song Qiong has fallen for my brother and insisted on asking her father to come over to propose marriage."

Song Yiyi doesn't need to say anything.

The villagers started discussing it.

Among them was the fourth aunt who acted as a matchmaker for Gu Chengze that day.

When Fourth Aunt heard this, she was unhappy because the girl she introduced to her was a pretty girl.

"Song Qiong?"

Fourth Auntie raised her voice: "Oh my god, with her looks and temper, how could she be interested in your family?!"

"It's as black as charcoal. If you take it to the army, people will say our village is a coal-mining family."

"Not to mention her looks, Song Chan has spoiled his daughter. She's mean and lazy!"

Song Yiyi inexplicably felt that the second half was a little familiar.

She touched her hot face and continued to listen to their discussion.

"That's not the truth. Different people have different tastes."

"But Song Qiong lives next door to your family. If your brother liked her, he wouldn't be thirty-one and still unmarried."

"Yeah, there's no way a girl would come to your house! At the very least, you have to find a matchmaker."

"Why is she so anxious to get married? Jiaojiao is still single. Song Chan is such a fool!"