Anyone in the village who has a family background will spend more money to buy the homestead in a better location. First, the house is good in feng shui, and second, the house is built on the side of the road. The ox cart is also convenient for loading and unloading. A lot.
Today, in the west of the village, there are a total of three households, two of which are single old people with no children, and the young people live here.
At this time, there were a few people standing in Jia Dazhuang's messy courtyard. It was the three men and two women who went to the grove with Jia Dazhuang in the morning, as well as Wang Daniu and his young son.
As soon as Bai Zhi entered the hospital, Wang Daniu yelled at Bai Zhi: "What's the matter? He won't admit it after he was injured. You have to wait for the big guy to identify you? Is it possible that you rely on someone in the yamen to support you and want to be in the village? Is it going to be overbearing?"
Wang Daniu and Jia Dazhuang have always had a good relationship. They are like like-minded people. One is a lazy man and the other is a kidnapper. They are simply a pair of good friends made in heaven.
Bai Zhi ignored Wang Daniu and looked straight at the boy standing next to Wang Daniu. Seeing her staring at him, the boy quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at her again.
Bai Zhi responded to Wang Daniu’s voice: "I’m here to wait to be identified, but I can remind you that it’s best to tell the truth. If you dare to arrange something fictitious on my head, my Bai Zhi is not good. Those who bully, the magistrate of the county will not tolerate people who lie and spread rumors."
After hearing this, everyone's complexion changed, and one of the women was so frightened that she immediately urged that she was uncomfortable and turned away.
The rest of the people wanted to slip too, but they were forcibly stopped by Jia Dazhuang who came out of the house, "Walk around, go in and confront each other. My son happened to be awake and went to speak clearly in front of Dongzi. ."
The room was dirty and messy, and there was a musty smell, and it was very nasty.
The room where Dongzi lived had nothing but a self-made wooden bed. There was a wooden bucket in the corner, and the smell of urine wafted out of the bucket. No one who came in frowned.
Jia Dazhuang seemed to be accustomed to the smell, not feeling uncomfortable at all, walked straight to Dongzi's bed, and said to Dongzi: "Dongzi, tell the chief, how did this Baizhi harm you?"
Dongzi had obvious fingerprints on his cheek, and his cheeks were swollen. He was obviously beaten again not long ago.
He glanced at Bai Zhi with shrinking eyes, and after touching her clean and bright eyes, he quickly retracted, not daring to look at her directly.
"Speak-dumb?" Jia Dazhuang raised the volume, staring at Dongzi fiercely.
Dongzi's body was trembling lightly, his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth tremblingly: "Yes, it's Bai, Bai Zhi, she used a bamboo pole to beat me down."
Dongzi lowered his head and shook his body, not to mention how pitiful.
Jia Dazhuang coldly snorted: "Have you heard? Did you hear? Dongzi said that you hit him and he fell off. Do you still want to lie?"
Bai Zhi had long known that this would be the result, and in her expectation, it was not surprising at all.
She ignored Jia Dazhuang and asked Dongzi, "Dongzi, you said I beat you down, what did I say before I beat you down? What did I do? Who else was there?"
Dongzi shook his head: "I, I don't remember, just the two of us, no, there is no one else."
Bai Zhi pointed to Wang's boy next to Wang Daniu and said, "Where is him? Isn't he there?"