Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

"Kid, where did this rice cake come from?"

There is air leakage everywhere in this house, and the roof is full of cobwebs and tattered holes, let alone any valuables. How can you still eat rice cakes when you are so poor?

Where did the money come from?

"Grandma asked my mother to make it for me with new rice. There are still several pieces left. I won't give it to you! This is mine! If you dare to eat it secretly, I'll beat you to death!"

Wanbao is only five years old, but his words are particularly cruel.

It seems that he is usually quite spoiled.

The officer's face turned slightly cold and he turned to leave.

"Report to the boss, nothing was found!"

Hearing this, Sun Duomiao's family just wanted to raise their lips.

He was so frightened by the next words that he trembled all over.

"But when we came out, we saw the old woman's grandson eating a piece of rice cake as big as his head. From what he said, there were quite a few at home. I felt a little suspicious."

You should know that the rice cakes here are all made of polished rice.

Grind the rice into powder with a stone mill, then add brown sugar to the cooked rice, beat it into a cake shape and put it in a bowl.

Sift the rice flour onto the rice cakes, put them into a package and steam them together until they are soft on the outside and waxy on the inside.

One piece can fill up an adult for five minutes.

Naturally, a lot of rice is used, plus expensive brown sugar.

It's not something ordinary people can afford.

Even if it is their family, they will only make a few pieces on specific festivals and share them among a dozen or so members of the family.

The Sun family is so poor that they can't even open the pot, so how can they still afford rice cakes? What does it mean to let a child with a bigger butt eat a piece alone?

It shows that their family is not short of food.

Where did the extra food come from?

As soon as he finished speaking, not only Zuo Li, but also everyone watching the excitement fell silent.

Everyone knows it by heart.

It’s just that no one said it.

"Are you going to tell the truth yourself, or should we continue the search? As I said before, if you take the initiative to tell the truth, you will be given a lighter punishment. If I search it out, haha."

Zuo Li's voice was like a terrifying black impermanence.

The difference is that one works for the Yang world and the other works for the underworld.

"No, no, absolutely not. The rice cakes are just what we made during the autumn harvest. We thought our children would be hungry, so we took some out of our own rations and made them."

Sun Duomiao's voice was hoarse and filled with fear.

As if some shady secret had been discovered, Zuo Li, who was used to seeing criminals, became convinced.

"Well, the second one on the left will watch them, and the rest will go in with me to search."

The boss takes action, one can stand up to the other two.

Yan Xia also joined in the fun.

They first came to the utility room, which was filled with firewood and a bag of bitter leaf grass that had dried up. They probably dug it and forgot to eat it.

Zuo Li knocked around and touched the unevenness of the wall.

No exception.

Then I went to the kitchen, the hut, and every house, but found nothing.

Now only the courtyard and Sun Da-myo's room are left.

"Go and check the yard to see if there are any cellars or dark holes."

After Zuo Li gave instructions, he stepped into Sun Duomiao's house. The room was not big, and the muddy floor, moldy wooden beams, and crumbling walls made people physically uncomfortable.

The only furniture was a three-legged chest and a bed.

Zuo Li opened the rickety cabinet. There were some clothes inside. When he opened it, he could see a purse. It was black in color and had probably not been washed.

There was one tael of silver and more than 400 Wen in it.

He threw the purse back into the cabinet, then touched the wall and stepped on the floor.

everything is normal.

Zuo Li knelt down and explored the bottom of the bed.

There was nothing, but when he was about to stand up, he noticed that the mud at the bottom of the bed was a little weird, and it was extremely loose, as if someone had dug it out and spread it over again.

He pushed the wooden bed away. It was not as heavy as he expected.

Then under the sunlight, the ground under the bed appeared in front of people.

Zuo Li kicked away the dirt, and a wooden board less than one meter in size was exposed.

After opening it, there is a cellar underneath.

It was probably just dug.

It's extremely humid inside.

Zuo Li asked two of his men to take out the sacks, and he searched the yard again.

Fortunately, the yard is normal.

Five bags of rice were piled in front of Sun Duomiao's house.

Everyone was sighing.

"Hey, there is really food. She is so brave. She even dared to steal five hundred kilograms of rice. From now on, she has to stay away from everyone in her family, lest they steal everything in the house. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The elders are all stupid. What kind of good thing can a child raised by someone with evil intentions be?"

"Bah! This Sun family's little grandson loves to bully others. My little granddaughter was hit by him several times with stones. This little beast, it turns out that this is the family tradition. No wonder, evil bamboo can't produce good bamboo shoots. From old age They’ve been bad since they were young!”

"I was deceived by her pretending to be pitiful just now. She is really greedy. Look at Manager Li. The conditions of the two families were similar before, but they are different now. So, you must be down-to-earth and don't always think about taking advantage. It's good now, I didn't take advantage, I took advantage and ended up in jail."

"........."

Sun Duomiao's face turned green and red after being scolded by the villagers.

Her old hands were shaking terribly.

"Master, it's all a misunderstanding. I can't fit it in the utility room at home, so I put this grain in my house. Maybe I remembered it wrong. The yield per mu is indeed 500. It's all a misunderstanding. I I don’t know, I’ve been so busy at home lately, I’m confused.”

Yan Xia chuckled.

Are you trying to pretend to be stupid and get by?

no way!

"Zuo Yamen, if you kill someone and then say sorry, is it useful? If a thief is caught stealing money, but he says he is joking, is it trustworthy? Crime is crime, facts speak louder than words, I, Yan Xia, will never falsely accuse anyone. The evidence of the guilty person is here, please ask Zuo Yamen to arrest this person and interrogate him strictly!"

Zuo Li nodded.

"Take Mr. Sun away."

As soon as these words came out.

Sun Duomiao collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious on the spot.

Zuo Li didn't tolerate her either, so he pulled out a big knife and put it on her neck.

The weather was slightly cooler, and as soon as the cold knife touched her neck, her whole body started to get cold.

I don’t know if it was because of the ice or because I was scared.

Sun Duomiao woke up instantly.

Don't pretend to be dizzy.

Yan Xia put her own rice on the bullock cart, signed a contract with Li Changtao, and went back with her son.

Together with the officials.

The curtain has been temporarily drawn down at this time.

Yan Xia, who returned to the shop, looked worried at the piles of sacks in the backyard.

A total of 100 bags of rice were received from 140 acres of land.

The two empty rooms were already filled.

There are no underground floors in the yard.

Moreover, the rice has to be shelled, which is another headache.

There are two methods of shelling here. One is a tool similar to a stone grinder, which is easier to use, but there are only one or two in a village, so you have to queue up to use it. The other method is to use a stone mortar to pound.

This is strenuous work and takes too long.

It’s not easy after all.

Yan Xia gave up her plan to take all the rice home, and contacted the owner of a grain shop she knew well.