"This...the person you are looking for is not in our village now."

The village chief Li Changgui also couldn't say bad things about others in front of their relatives.

He could only point at Zhou Weinan awkwardly and said, "This is Zhou Zhiqing's brother. The person you are looking for has probably been taken to the farm.

You guys go to the city's Public Security Bureau and ask. All the information I have here has been transferred away."

The two felt a little embarrassed when they heard what the village chief said. It was not a big deal that a girl was taken away by the police to be reformed on a farm.

"Village chief, let me explain it to the two comrades." Zhou Weinan stepped forward at the right time.

The village chief nodded and let them talk about it themselves. The files at the Public Security Bureau contained everything and it would be better than what he said.

Zhou Weinan brought the two of them to his home, packed up a small package, and told Zhou Rongrong to celebrate the festival with the educated youth.

When he went to explain, he accidentally slipped and both of them fell into the river.

Now he is framed for farm reconstruction. It is said that Shen Shili abandoned his pregnant wife in the countryside. Now he is divorced and has no children.

In short, Zhou Rongrong's miserable character was quickly established by Zhou Weinan. The three of them set out directly to the city to look for her.

The village chief only understood that Zhou Rongrong was an adopted daughter of the Zhou family and that her relatives had come to claim her as their own.

But this matter was not important at all and was soon forgotten.

After waiting for half a month, not a single wolf hair was seen, and the four public security investigators who were originally left behind also went back yesterday.

The long-term tense life has made some villagers gradually slack off.

The weather is gradually warming up and the snow on the ground is slowly melting.

Every household should take down the boards on their windows. The weather will warm up and spring ploughing will begin in two months.

Du Shanshan sat in the house, looking at the transaction in the yard through the crack in the door.

Tang Jing'an really has charisma. He managed to attract a big client with just a few words.

Just as a dozen people were about to tie up the tested rice and flour again, more than twenty fighters jumped down from the courtyard wall.

Tang Jing'an turned around and ran to the backyard in shock, but was met with more than a dozen soldiers with guns.

All the people in the yard were under control in less than a minute.

Du Shanshan's face turned pale as she was tied up by the arms and pushed into the yard.

The door opened and a tall figure walked in with a few people.

"I'll leave this matter to you guys. Lock this person up in isolation and knock her mouth open."

Du Shanshan looked at Ye Jibai's frantic struggle, "Ye..."

The village chief, who was smoking a pipe, was called away by two public security officers, who collected information and left.

The village chief continued to smoke his pipe calmly. He was not surprised when he was told that there were eight or ten spies lurking in their village.

His cloudy eyes looked into the distance aimlessly, and he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Seeing that the weather was good, Lin Wan changed his clothes and headed towards the city.

Unfortunately, the only cow in the village was sick, so everyone had to rely on their own legs to go to the city.

After getting up early and having breakfast, Lin Wan went out and went to the post office to pick up the rent money.

꺗 received two letters from the old man who insisted on taking him as his apprentice.

The old man was really patient. Lin Wanwan refused many times, but the old man always believed that Lin Wanwan was his last disciple.

In the end, Lin Wan was moved by the old man's persistence and agreed.

The old man was happy and wrote two letters to Lin Wan every month.

If he is not studying medicine, he is concerned about life, health, and mood. In short, he is concerned about his beloved disciples.

In the farm, Zhou Rongrong saw the dilapidated roof as soon as she opened her eyes. The house was not only cold but also filled with a foul smell.