Feng Yijia circled the mountain, from the back mountain of the village to the main road out of the village.
After a few days of healing, some of the wounds on my body have already scabbed over, but some of the deep and large wounds have not yet healed.
The bumpy and ditchy road on the mountain was already difficult to walk on, and she was afraid that the police would leave and she would not be able to show up in the most appropriate way, so she walked hurriedly.
After all the trouble, when we got down the mountain and reached our destination, many of our wounds were torn open and bleeding, leaving dark red marks on our already dirty clothes.
With sweat on his face, which was not sure whether it was pain or heat, and a branch he picked up randomly in his hand, he looked very miserable even without pretending.
The police searched the village again, but didn't find anyone, so they had to pack up and go back.
After about twenty people gathered together, they left the village accompanied by several frightened village cadres.
Then I saw the person I had just been looking for. He was standing on the side of the road with a pale face, bloodstained clothes, and a disheveled appearance. His body was a little shaky under the scorching sun.
Several village cadres felt a little nervous when they saw this. It would be better for the situation to just disappear without a trace, and at least they could find a bunch of excuses to fool people.
Now, it’s hard for anyone who sees this situation not to think too much.
Does the village chief have absolute power over this village?
What role did these village cadres play in this?
A seriously injured person was afraid to go home for several days.
Chen Hai, the accountant and elected acting village chief, did not dare to look at the eyes of the police officers standing beside him.
He gritted his teeth and introduced: "This person is Feng Yijia, the one everyone is looking for!"
Then he took a few steps forward and said to Feng Yijia in a gentle and scolding voice, "Where have you been these days?
We have been looking for you for a long time but haven’t found you!
Tell me, if you have something to worry about, even if you don't want to ask us to make the decision, you should always go to Feng Chunhua. She is not only the director of the women's department, but also your cousin from the next room. No matter what, she can always be trusted!"
Feng Yijiajia: ········, this old guy is always good at talking.
Look, he blamed everything on himself in just a few words.
But she has lived for several decades longer, and she will not remain silent and let people talk about her like before.
After carefully scanning the group of people in front of him, Feng Yijia pinched the corner of his clothes and replied timidly, "I didn't go anywhere, I just hid in the mountains.
I, I don’t dare to enter the village!”
As for why I didn’t dare to enter the village, I won’t go into details.
Silence is the best answer, let everyone imagine it.
Feng Chunhua saw Feng Yijia's miserable state and felt a little pity for him. She stepped forward and asked with concern, "Is he seriously injured?"
Feng Yijia replied in a low voice: "It's okay, it's not very serious."
"Hey, you are lucky!" Feng Chunhua sighed, and said nothing else. She turned to the police and asked: Why don't you send him to the doctor first?
It’s a long way out of the village, and although Dr. Zhang from the village clinic is not at home, his wife can do some simple dressing and bandaging!
Accountant Chen smiled and continued, "That's right! Miss Feng has been injured for several days. She should go see a doctor right away!"
After seeing this situation, the police discussed it for a while, left a few people to question them, and the rest left with the unearthed box and a skeleton.
Feng Yijia was supported by Feng Chunhua and followed several police officers into the village.
On the way, Chen Hai apologized to Feng Yijia as he walked: "We were inconsiderate. If we hadn't arranged for you to live in the shack on the mountain, this might not have happened!"
Although it was the village chief who made the final decision to arrange for people to live in the shacks, he has now become the acting village chief. If he wants to remove the word "acting" from his title, he has to take charge of the cleanup.
After quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Chen Hai glanced at the police officers in front of him and said, "Girl, you also know the situation in the village. Our village is poor and there are no extra vacant houses in the village. At that time, you were unwilling to return to your parents' home, so we could only arrange for you to live outside the village!
However, it was stated at the meeting that this was only a temporary transitional measure.
A few days ago, we all agreed to allocate a piece of residential land for you and organize people to build a house for you in the village!
It’s close to Meng Chenglin’s land.
Although the area is not large, it is relatively flat and there is no need to spend effort on preparing the foundation. It is enough to build three houses. It will be convenient to get water and wash things in the future because of the well at the entrance of the village.
I was thinking of waiting until the new straw for this season came down and I had all the materials to build the house before telling you, but I didn’t expect this to happen halfway.”
Feng Chunhua, militia captain Meng Jiemin and others were stunned when they heard this.
When was this discussed? How come they don’t know!
But after thinking about it, he didn't say anything to refute.
Feng Yijia laughed in his heart. Without looking at other people's expressions, he didn't believe what he had already discussed.
But what matters right now is that there are real benefits.
Mengjia Village is located in a narrow valley, and there are few usable residential plots. Over the years, as children have given birth to grandchildren, it is impossible to get any decent residential plot in the village without some ability.
The piece of land next to Meng Chenglin's house is in good condition in all aspects. It was originally prepared by Chen Hai for his youngest son. Now that it is given to me, it is like a pie in the sky!
Feng Yijia didn't care about his purpose, he looked up with surprise and said: "Uncle Chen, are you serious?
Will I be able to have my own home in the future?"
"Really! Uncle wouldn't lie to you!" Chen Hai said with a smile, his heart bleeding.
The police officers in front listened to the conversation without saying a word, but their expressions relaxed a lot.
The group soon arrived at Doctor Zhang's house.
Xu Xiuping, who was extremely worried, hurried forward and helped Feng Yijiajia back to the house with mixed feelings to change clothes and apply medicine.
Feng Chunhua followed in to help.
The three women were all preoccupied and didn't say much.
After a while, Feng Yijia was wrapped in gauze that was a little too bandaged, changed into a set of clean clothes and stood in front of everyone again.
When the police were about to start questioning, several village cadres consciously stepped aside.
It was almost noon, and we had to arrange meals for the police officers; we couldn't let them work on an empty stomach.
Also, Feng Yi's family was almost kicked out of the house with nothing, so they had to immediately discuss a follow-up resettlement plan.
Several people took the opportunity to hold a brief meeting outside the Zhang family yard.
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