The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

Li Chen took Song Yunran to a cell that looked relatively clean. "Miss Song, this is the cleanest cell in this cell. I'm sorry to have to put up with you for one night. I've eaten a lot of food in your store. I think there's definitely no problem. I guess someone nearby is jealous of you, so they did this. I've asked my brothers to check it out, and I promise to clear your name."

"Thank you, Brother Li. Sorry for causing you trouble."

Although Song Yunran appeared calm on the surface, she was actually a little panicked inside. This was not the modern era and there were no human rights. If the county magistrate was a confused person, she might be dead.

"You're welcome! Take a rest first, you have to go to class at dawn."

The small cell, which can be walked around in ten steps, doesn't even have a window, let alone a bed. There is only a pile of dry straw. Song Yunran chose a place that looks relatively clean and sat down. He has been here for so long, and apart from those elite people from the Bai family who have grudges against him, he can't think of anyone else who would do this. He closed his eyes and rested.

At this time, on a big tree outside the cell, Shi Yu was still wearing the same black clothes, sitting on a branch with a dogtail grass in his mouth, thinking seriously about the people he had met in the past few days. Suddenly, several faces flashed through his mind.

Thinking about what he had learned these days, he, a grown man, couldn't help but admire her. She was so young, still a girl, but she was so smart, and she lived so well with her mother and sister. There were many men in the world who could not support a family, but she, a little girl, did it.

What he admired most was her character of, "If you are truly good to me, I will give you my heart."

At this time, Song Yunxi in the roast meat shop was so scared that his face turned pale and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Ling Xiao also frowned. Everything in this shop was made under his supervision. Sometimes he would taste it. If it was poisonous, he would have died long ago. Someone must have framed him.

Song Ziwu was also very scared, but he didn't dare to show it. After a few deep breaths, he calmly said, "I'll take you home first. Don't tell your mother and the others yet. I'll go back and find your uncle and ask him to think of a solution."

Ling Xiao also felt that this was the only way, so he asked them to go back first and he would pack up their things and they could take a day off tomorrow.

"No, I can't leave my little sister alone in jail. I'm going to find her now. I'll go in with her. I want to stay with her." Song Yunxi cried and didn't want to go home.

"You go back first, otherwise your mother will be worried. Go home quickly to calm your mother down and let your uncle find a solution. Don't waste any more time."

Song Yunxi couldn't think of a better solution than this, so he could only reply woodenly: "Okay."

Song Yunxi finally returned home, avoided Song and ran back to her room. Now she didn't dare to see Song at all, for fear that she would accidentally reveal her identity and let her mother know that her younger sister was in jail.

After all, they are only in their teens. No matter how smart they are, they cannot withstand this kind of pressure where lives could be lost at any time.

Song Yunxi hid in her bed and cried all night, and fell asleep when she was tired of crying until dawn.

"Get out! Get out of here right now!"

Old Lady Bai and her group came over aggressively and pushed away the villagers who were building a house with one hand.

Song quickly put down what she was holding and came over: "What are you doing here again? I don't welcome you, leave now!"

Shen smiled and said, "It's you who has to leave! That bitch from your family has already been put in jail."

Bai Baozhu even agreed with a smug look on her face: "That's right! You still want to be a young lady! How can you be worthy of it?"

At this time, Shen and Bai Baozhu were like victorious roosters, pointing everywhere in the new house and discussing which room to move to.