The news of Chen Yan and Su Wei's business venture soon spread throughout the village.
It was Zhao Yingdi who said it. She told Hu Taohua. Once Hu Taohua knew it, it meant that the whole village knew it.
When Su Wei and his friends came back, the villagers they met asked them how much money they had earned.
Chen Yan glanced at the person who asked the question, said, "What's it to you?", and left.
"This Shen Erlang must have made a lot of money. I heard that their business is booming."
"You made quite a bit last winter, didn't you?"
"You're still hiding it, don't you think anyone cares to know?"
Everyone was talking about it, some were envious and some were jealous.
Aunt Hu San spat and said, "Who knows if he really went out to sell cakes? Who knows what he's selling."
As soon as she said this, everyone fell silent. It was not because they didn't want to talk about this gossip, but mainly because they were afraid of being slapped in the face by Chen Yan.
After this kid became lame in one leg, he seemed like a different person, even more gloomy than before. Aunt Hu San said that Chen Yan killed Hu Qiang, and there was also the precedent of Zhang's mother. Who would dare to mess with such a person?
Aunt Hu San became angrier and angrier as she spoke. Thinking of her son whose life or death was unknown, she walked towards the Shen family with increasing irritability.
Su Wei had just arrived home when Aunt Hu San came to the door. Seeing her aggressive appearance, Su Wei remembered the fight between her and Hu's mother. This woman was very sinister and always hit people in the face. She couldn't beat her, so she quickly shouted to the house: "Chen Yan, Chen Yan, come out quickly..."
Chen Yan came out and met Aunt Hu San's angry and resentful eyes. He asked expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Shen, where did you take my son? Tell me..." Aunt Hu San pointed at Shen Yan and said angrily, "Tell me...did you kill him?"
Chen Yan was still very calm: "How would I know where Hu Qiang is? I'm not his father."
This sentence made Aunt Hu San furious. She came over and was about to tear Chen Yan apart. Chen Yan didn't care at all. He turned around and pulled out the machete. The shiny machete was emitting a cold chill.
Chen Yan didn't say anything, just looked at Aunt Hu San coldly, as if he would stab her to death if she dared to come over.
His ferocious appearance frightened Aunt Hu San so much that she stopped in her tracks.
"What do you want to do?" Her voice trembled, revealing her fear at the moment.
Chen Yan sneered: "What do you want to do?"
Aunt Hu San's lips were trembling, and it was unclear whether she was angry or afraid. Suddenly, she sat on the ground and started crying.
"It's unjust. Shen Erlang killed my son... There's no one left to be my master..."
Her crying quickly attracted many people.
The villagers gathered around the Shen family, pointing fingers and talking about everything. Of course, the most discussed topic was whether Chen Yan had killed Hu Wen.
If he wasn't killed, then where is Hu Wen?
If he was killed, where is the body?
Also, Shen Er and Hu Qiang had no connection and there was no news of them being enemies. So why did Hu San's family think that Shen Er had killed someone?
So someone said: "There must be a reason why flies don't bite seamless eggs."
But when everyone asked the person who was speaking why, he couldn't say anything. Anyway, everyone wanted to say a few words.
Facing Aunt Hu San's accusations, Su Wei angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about? We have no grudge against Hu Qiang, so why would we kill him? Stop slandering him."
Su Wei is good-looking, and when she loses her temper, she looks like a fox with its fur standing on end. She is so adorable that the men watching her are all a little distracted...
When the women saw their men like this, they cursed inwardly and pulled their men away by their ears.
Soon, only Aunt Hu San, Su Weichenyan, and a few onlookers were left at the Shen family's door.
Su Wei “…”
Shen Yan "..."
Seeing that no one was around, Aunt Hu San jumped up and cried angrily, "Where is my son? Give him back..." She covered her face and cried bitterly, "I only have this one son... Isn't this going to kill me... Wuuwuwu..."
The more she cried, the sadder she became.
Su Wei frowned slightly and glanced at Chen Yan, but Chen Yan pretended not to hear him and turned back into the house.
Su Wei then said, "Aunt Hu San, we really don't know where your son is. Think about it, he's so big, Chen Yan is so thin, and I don't have the strength. How can we kill him?"
Aunt Hu San looked at her fiercely and said, "Then tell me, who killed him?"
Su Wei: “…I don’t know…”
After a pause, she added, "Maybe he's not dead."
Aunt Hu San was also puzzled, and when she saw that she couldn't get anything out of him, she said a few more harsh words and left.
Su Wei breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the room, closed the door, and went to Chen Yan and asked, "Hu Qiang..."
Chen Yan looked at her impatiently: "I said I don't know."
Su Wei wasn't angry either: "I'm not doubting you, I just think this is strange. Who do you think it could be?"
"have no idea."
Su Wei “…”
He has such a bad temper that he can't even talk to me nicely.
Chen Yan walked out of the door and squinted his eyes slightly as he looked into the distance.
He did not lie to Su Wei. He really did not kill Hu Qiang, but... he did return to Old Man Chen's house that day, and he saw... the murderer.
Su Wei’s sauce-flavored pancakes are very popular, and because of her beauty, many people call her the Xishi of sauce-flavored pancakes.
Su Wei himself doesn't want this title at all.
As the weather gradually warmed up, more young people came out to play. The young ladies and gentlemen in the city traveled together, and when they came to the stall, they couldn't help but look at Su Weiyi.
Su Wei smiled: "Want to buy some cakes?"
"want…"
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