Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Zhu Yan didn't find it strange that Wang Changfu learned about her deal with Wang Dahong.

After all, if you really want to get the title deed, you have to go through Wang Changfu's hands.

Therefore, when Wang Changfu confronted her about this matter, she never thought of running away.

To be honest, before today, Zhu Yan might have put her mind on Wang Dahong for herself, and she felt a little bit guilty.

But now, she feels more at ease.

"Sister Dahong asked me for help on the matter of losing weight. If Uncle Wang doesn't believe me, you can go back and ask her." Zhu Yan plausibly said, "As for the cheating you said, I just want to get back our things. This is called returning things to their original owners, not cheating."

"Whether it belongs to the original owner or not, there is nothing in our Wang family that belongs to your Qin family, little hooves, don't go here to gossip." Mrs. Wang's eyes widened when she heard this, almost touching her eyebrows.

This is somewhat guilty of saying this, and he can only increase his confidence by talking loudly.

"If you're telling tales, ask my aunt when you get home, and the truth will come to light. If this piece of land really belongs to our Qin family, we will naturally ask you to return it to the original owner." Qin Huai said calmly.

He remembered his wife said that their new house could only be built if they had that piece of land.

He didn't know the inside story of what happened 20 years ago, but he could guess that it was the Wang family's secret trick.

Now, with social democracy, he doesn't believe that a village chief can cover the sky with one hand.

"What is there to ask? That piece of land belonged to our Wang family 20 years ago, and it will naturally be the same in the future. It will be there for the rest of our lives. With you two brats, it's impossible to find out."

Mrs. Wang was so bossy that she didn't pay attention to Qin Huai and his wife at all.

But what she didn't expect was how fast the retribution would come with how loud the clamor was.

Before Zhu Yan could argue further, a call came from the village brigade, saying it was from the town.

The young and old of the Wang family didn't care to spend more time talking with Zhu Yan, so they trotted to the brigade office in a hurry.

No need to think about it, this phone call is related to Wang Changsheng's safety.

A farce ended so abruptly.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Yan got up early, made a few plates of potstickers with chopped minced meat and leeks and some eggs.

The pot stickers should be made and eaten now. She brought the freshly made pot stickers to the table, and the whole family sat down at the dining table together.

It was at this time that Wang Changfu stepped into the Qin family's kitchen.

The Wang family has never been short of delicious food. Liu Guilan would occasionally imitate the TV and cook some novel food for them, but he had never smelled this scent like now.

In the village before, he had heard people mention the young daughter-in-law of the Qin family, who was skilled in cooking and even opened a restaurant in the town as a partner.

Wang Changfu once doubted whether the little daughter-in-law they were talking about was the same person as the woman who was beaten to death by Wang Xiaodong at that time.

After a verbal battle with her last night, and what I've seen and heard now.

He found that the face was still the familiar face before, but she seemed to be very different from before.

"Changfu, why don't you have time to come to your aunt's house today?" Mrs. Qin got up to greet her, and moved a stool for Wang Changfu.

Zhu Yan and Qin Huai had a conflict with the Wang family in the village brigade last night. After they came back, they confessed everything to Mrs. Qin, and also mentioned the matter of the land in front of the gate.

Several years have passed since this incident, and at that time it was still handled by Qin's father alone. In addition to his advanced age, Qin's old lady didn't remember it very carefully.

In a daze, it seems that there is such a thing.

It's just the specific ins and outs, I really don't have any impression.

Now that the two children wanted to get the land back, Mrs. Qin had persuaded them, but they seemed to have made up their minds, so she couldn't say anything more.

At this moment, Wang Changfu, who had always been in the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, came to her Qin family's door for the first time.

The old lady Qin felt a little uneasy.

Wang Changfu was startled for a moment, his eyes wandered around Zhu Yan and Qin Huai who were eating with their heads down, and he coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

"Auntie, I have something to do with Ah Huai and his wife."

looking for them?
Qin Huai put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and exchanged glances with his wife, seeing Zhu Yan was also puzzled.

So, he asked: "I don't know what Uncle Wang is looking for with me and Ayan, here are the old people and children in the family, if you have anything to say, just say it."

As soon as Qin Huai finished speaking, Wang Changfu did not hesitate, quickly took out an old yellowed paper from his pocket, and handed it to the two of them.

"This is the title deed of the land in front of your Qin family's gate. Didn't you want it yesterday? Now I can return it to you."

Now, Zhu Yan couldn't eat anymore, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, picked up the land deed and checked it several times, but found no trace of forgery.

She was even more puzzled when she thought that Mrs. Wang was fighting with her for this piece of land.

Overnight, what happened to their great village head, was he irritated?
Except for this possibility, she really couldn't figure out why he would send the land deed to their home with his kindness.

"Does Uncle Wang have any conditions?" Qin Huai asked straight to the point.

Qin Huai is not stupid, and Wang Changfu is even more so.

He could deliver the land deed to their door with his own hands, so naturally things were not that simple.

"Indeed, there is a small favor I would like to ask you to help." Wang Changfu did not hide it, "May I ask you not to pursue the matter of my younger brother Wang Changsheng."

Qin Huai was taken aback, but quickly realized, "Uncle Wang is serious, this matter is essentially handled by the police, and the verdict is all in accordance with the law. How can we not pursue it if we say we won't pursue it?" ?”

Wang Changfu didn't understand Qin Huai's reasoning.

Last night, I received a call from someone I knew at the police station who was found through my contacts in the town. They said bluntly that they have no right to speak at the police station.

Unless, they no longer pursue this matter.

That night, the Wang family held a family meeting. Between the field and her son, Mrs. Wang finally compromised and decided to return the land and her youngest son's freedom.

Wang Changfu was a little helpless, "I know that your relationship behind the scenes is strong enough, as long as you tell them, this matter will be over, and my brother Wang Changsheng will be free."

At the end, he added, "My parents are used to being casual. I know his temperament. He is not bad in nature, but he is a bit... womanly. If there is any offence, let me tell you for him. apologize."

With Wang Changfu's explanation, Zhu Yan finally understood, dare to say, this time Yun Jue's backstage is strong enough, even the arrogant and domineering Wang family has nothing to do.

It was really what they said, not everything can be solved with money.

Now that the goal has been achieved, and Wang Changsheng has been punished as he should, there is no need to be unforgiving.

Zhu Yan gave Qin Huai a wink, Qin Huai understood, and replied: "We have accepted the land deed, and we will also deal with the affairs at the police station. Please tell Uncle Wang that next time you see my wife, please take a detour."

Seeing that they were relaxed, Wang Changfu nodded again and again: "Definitely."

When everyone was thinking about achieving their wishes, no one noticed that Xiao Xiao, who had been sitting silently on the side and lowered his head to eat the pot stickers, had a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.