Hearing this, Yan Funing frowned and said to Fu Beimo, "Let's go home."
"Sister-in-law isn't going to town anymore?"
"Go home first!"
The uncle and his wife changed direction, quickened their pace, and headed towards home.
After passing by her home, Yan Funing asked Fu Beimo to carry the backpack in, and she went directly to the edge of the field.
Fu Ciyi, who was copying a book, accidentally saw his younger brother coming back with a backpack, so he called out to him, "Stop."
Fu Beimo stopped and said, "Brother."
"Why are you back? Where is she?"
"My sister-in-law went to the fields."
"What happened?" Fu Ciyi put down his wolf-hair brush.
Fu Beimo said honestly: "Someone in the village was saying that someone's field was destroyed, but I didn't hear it clearly. My sister-in-law called me to come back, so I came back."
Fu Ciyi's intuition told him that something had happened to the family's fields.
He closed the book and strode out of the room.
Fu Beimo shouted at his back: "Brother, where are you going?"
"Just stay home."
Fu Ciyi said this without even turning his head and walked quickly towards the edge of the field.
When he arrived at the field, the person walking shakily in front of him was a certain woman.
So he quickened his pace, caught up with her, and waved his sleeve to her as he passed by her.
Yan Funing was startled, then quickly grabbed it and clenched it tightly.
"I heard that some of our land was destroyed."
From her perspective, she could only see his stern profile.
His jawline was clear, but the corners of his lips were tense at the moment, and it was obvious that he came here because of the farm matter.
Soon, the two arrived in front of their own fields.
As far as the eye could see, three out of six acres of crops had been cut in half.
Half of the cabbage and radish were trampled to pieces.
Yan Funing squatted down to examine the marks on the leaves and soon exclaimed, "Sickle!"
She picked up half a leaf and showed it to someone: "Bei Mo found a sickle last night. The crops were cut with the sickle. The teeth are all on it."
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes to take a look and said coldly, "Hu family."
Each family gets half of the crops.
The Hu family cut off half of it because they didn't want to give it to their family.
He turned around and walked away.
Yan Funing was not walking fast on the ridge of the field. Seeing him speed up, she chased after him, but she didn't expect to walk unsteadily.
Fu Ciyi stopped and waited for her. Seeing her like this, he waited for a moment in annoyance.
When she came to him, he handed her the sleeve again.
After returning home, Fu Ciyi asked Fu Beimo: "Where did you go last night?"
Fu Beimo hesitated and didn't dare to say anything.
Yan Funing also asked, "Did you go to the fields? That's where you picked up the sickle?"
Fu Beimo blinked his dark eyes, pinched his injured arm, pursed his lips and nodded.
"Go to the Hu family."
Fu Ciyi asked Fu Beimo to take the sickle he picked up and leave the yard.
Yan Funing followed closely behind.
On the way, Fu Beimo slowed down his pace and walked to Yan Funing's side.
Looking at his expression, he seems to have something to say.
Yan Funing whispered, "Bei Mo, tell me what you saw last night, okay?"
Fu Beimo half lowered his head and said in a low voice: "If I tell you, my sister-in-law will say I'm stupid."
Yan Funing shook her head and smiled: "No!"
The tone is sonorous.
"Will my sister-in-law still praise me?"
"meeting."
As long as his sister-in-law continues to praise him, he will have no worries.
"I was afraid I wouldn't know the way when I went to pick vegetables alone in the future, so I went to the fields last night to remember the route, and then I saw someone..."
Fu Beimo told everything he saw and heard last night.
After finishing his speech, he angrily concluded: "The Hu family cut vegetables, and they cut me."
Yan Fu condensed her anger and said, "How could they attack Bei Mo?"
Fu Ciyi said nothing, but his expression darkened instantly and his pace quickened.
The three of them came to the Hu family.
When the Hu family saw them coming, they hurriedly closed the fence gate.
Fu Ciyi raised his foot and kicked the fence gate, which became useless. It fell to the ground and raised a cloud of dust.
Hu Xingwang pursed his lips, wanting to step forward but not daring to. He just shouted, "Fu family kid, what do you want to do?"
Fu Ciyi's face was cold. He rolled up Fu Beimo's sleeves and asked, "Who hurt you?"
Seeing this, Hu Ajing, who was in the house, hid behind the door.
"Don't spit blood!" Qian jumped out, "The fool hurt himself, you can't accuse us."
She walked towards the courtyard gate cursing. It seemed that no one dared to do anything to her, so she ran to the headman's house.
They destroyed the Fu family's half of the crops last night. It seems that the Fu family knew about it.
Since they had come to our house to make trouble, we could ask the village head to be a witness. After all, it was agreed that the Hu family would harvest half of the crops.
In this case, the destroyed half naturally belongs to the Fu family.
Thinking of this, Qian ran.
When the village head arrived, Hu Dahai and his son Hu Xingwang were holding carrying poles and ready to take action.
"What are you doing?" the village head yelled. "We're all from the same village, why are you in trouble again?"
Yan Funing said, "I'm sure the village head has heard that half of the crops in my fields have been destroyed."
The village head frowned. Many people knew about it this morning.
The villagers eat vegetables grown by themselves, and almost every morning, each family goes to their own fields.
Qian said, "Brother Lizheng, I asked you to come here because I wanted you to make the decision. They falsely accused my family of assault."
When it comes to hurting people, things become serious.
The village head frowned and asked, "Do you have any evidence?"
"Last night, the Hu family cut down the crops. My brother saw it with his own eyes and tried to stop them, but they cut his arm." Yan Funing grasped the sickle handle. "My brother is the witness, and this sickle is the physical evidence."
"Who doesn't have a sickle?" Fu recognized her own sickle, but still argued, "Can this fool testify?"
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