"Best wishes." Qi Mo Nan said concisely.
Captain Liu nodded. "This kid has done so many evil things. I've long disliked him. This time, I'm letting him know what the consequences of breaking the law are."
Climbing the wall of a lesbian's courtyard in the middle of the night is illegal. Even if there are no serious consequences, it is still illegal. Even if you don't get shot, you will still go to jail or be sent to a farm for reform. In short, don't even think about it.
"Wait for me a moment. I'll go change my clothes and go with you."
This is why Qi Monan came to see Captain Liu. He is not a local, and it would be more effective if there were a local who could speak out when reporting this kind of case.
Qi Mo'nan rejected the suggestion of using an oxcart to carry people. The oxcart was too slow and he would rather go on foot. Carrying a person weighing several kilograms was nothing to him.
Captain Liu had a bicycle at home, but it couldn't accommodate three men, so he had to ride his bicycle to the town police station to report the case.
At times like this, Captain Liu was extremely envious of those villages that owned tractors.
It was already daybreak, and everyone in the village was already up, either washing up or having breakfast. Some diligent people even went out for a walk. Naturally, the news that Qi Mo Nan had caught the scoundrel climbing the wall in the middle of the night spread.
Some people applauded, thinking that Tian Liang usually relied on his uncle who was the deputy director of the county police station to bully men and women in the surrounding area, harming many female comrades. Everyone was angry but dared not speak out, so naturally they were happy to see someone discipline him.
Some people also put the cart before the horse and failed to distinguish right from wrong. "Isn't it because that educated young man Song is always flaunting his skills and attracting all the scoundrels to the village? Otherwise, why would those scoundrels choose her over others? She looks like a vixen."
Some people couldn't stand it any longer. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Is there anything wrong with a woman being born beautiful? I think that educated youth Song is a very honest person. He never talks to the male comrades in the village, and he doesn't even pay much attention to the male educated youths. He even brings his younger brother with him when he goes out. How is he showing off?"
"That's right. Song Zhiqing is beautiful, rich, and kind. How could she possibly flaunt herself in front of a notorious scoundrel? It's just that scoundrel saw Song Zhiqing's appearance and had evil intentions. How could you be so confused about right and wrong? If your daughter was favored by that scoundrel, wouldn't that also be your daughter's fault, right?"
You two guys were arguing back and forth, and we almost had a quarrel.
Of course, the majority of people spoke for Song Yun. Most of these people had helped Song Yun repair her house, and they were all invited to the banquet today. Moreover, although Song Zhiqing seldom spoke to them on weekdays, she always smiled when she appeared, and asked her brother to bring them sweet soup, and occasionally gave each of them a cigarette. She was a beautiful, kind and generous person, and no one could say a word against her.
Thinking about how Song Zhiqing got 20 kilograms of pork yesterday, everyone started looking forward to the lunch dinner today.
Song Yun was unaware of the discussions in the village as she was busy as ever.
Aunt Wang knew that she would be too busy to handle the banquet today, so after breakfast she brought Liu Fangfang over to help.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I could smell the aroma of steamed buns and wheat. I turned to Fangfang and said, "Song Zhiqing's cooking skills are real. Whether it was stewed fish or braised rabbit meat he sent us before, the taste was so delicious. He was very generous with the oil and ingredients. Today's buns must be good too. Just by smelling them, they smell good."
The mother and daughter looked at the deserted yard that had changed a lot. The weeds in the large yard in front were gone, and the land was well cultivated. It would be very convenient for growing vegetables or doing anything else in the future. In addition to the main room, there were four rooms. The windows in the living room were all new and very bright, and it looked better than the house they lived in.
Arriving at the backyard, Aunt Wang and Liu Fangfang went straight to the kitchen and saw Song Yun putting freshly steamed buns into a bamboo basket covered with cotton cloth. It looked like this was the second basket.
"Aunt is here, Fangfang is here too. Have you eaten? My steamed buns are just out of the pot, and you guys are here to help me taste them." Song Yun handed over two.
Aunt Wang only took one. "We just ate, so we can't eat so much. Just share one."
Song Yun didn't force it and continued with her work.
Aunt Wang took a bite of the soft bun, swallowed it, and gave Song Yun a thumbs-up. "Eat it! You can tell it's made with three-grain flour. I often make buns with three-grain flour, but why aren't they as delicious as yours?"
Song Yun was just about to share some of the little tricks she had figured out for making dough when Ziyi ran in, angrily saying, "Sister, that shameless Li Zhiqing came to our house with a red bag."
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