I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

An Wanwan spoke seriously. At the end, she couldn't tell whether it was because of her mood swings due to pregnancy, or if she was so moved by what she said, but tears welled up in her eyes and fell one by one.

"Evening..."

An Miaomiao felt sour in her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The villagers who had asked questions earlier were all silent.

Some of the women were so moved that they cried.

An Ke stepped forward and rubbed An Wanwan's head: "Okay, okay, don't cry, you still have us! Others may not like the baby in your belly, but our family does. After the baby is born, your third brother will help you take care of it."

A person who has been holding on for too long cannot bear to be suddenly warmed by others.

An Wanwan cried even harder.

An Miaomiao had never seen her cry like this before and was frightened by her: "Wanwan, Wanwan, don't cry. If anyone dares to say that again, I will be the first one to not forgive her. I will protect you even if it costs my own life."

"Wanwan, you're still pregnant, don't cry."

Several women came over to comfort him.

It took An Wanwan a while to stop crying. She wiped her tears, thanked everyone, and then walked towards their home with An Miaomiao and the others.

When I got home, all I saw was a ruin and darkness everywhere.

The walls have crumbled and collapsed.

Now, except for a few pillars that have not been burned out, everything else in the house has been burned cleanly and there is nothing left.

They separated and looked around.

Soon.

An Wanwan made a discovery: "It's the smell of tung oil. Someone used tung oil to burn our house."

“I smelled it, too.”

"Don't let me find out, or I'll kill him!"

An Miaomiao was so angry that her teeth were itching.

They visited each family and found out that no one knew their house was burned down last night. Firstly, their house was far away from other houses, and secondly, everyone slept very soundly last night.

There are no clues in the village.

An Wanwan decided to go to the town to investigate. If she wanted to burn down all their houses, she would need a lot of tung oil.

If someone has recently bought a lot of tung oil and is an acquaintance, then this person is very likely the one who burned down their house.

however.

They went to various tung oil shops and asked, and they all said that no one had come to buy tung oil in large quantities recently.

An Miaomiao frowned: "How could this be? Could it be that they were bought separately?"

They asked again.

But people go to these shops to buy tung oil every day. How can they remember what the people who buy their tung oil look like?

The clue just ended.

An Miaomiao was very angry: "Wanwan, Third Brother, what should we do now? Are we just going to let it go?"

"Report the crime!"

Of course An Wanwan would not let this go, but now they couldn't find out anything, so they simply handed it over to the people from the government office to investigate.

If the people in the government office can't find out the truth, then she can only wait.

See if that person will attack again.

An Miaomiao and the others had no objection, so they went to the government office to report the case.

result.

No doubt it was just as An Wanwan expected.

The people in the yamen were unable to find the arsonist.

Su Yueniang couldn't help but feel a little scared: "Wanwan, we all live in town. If we lived at home, would we be burned too..."

An Wanwan shook her head.

"Mom, I don't think the arsonist is that brave. He must have known that we were not at home before setting the fire. His purpose was just to take revenge on us."

To take revenge on them, who could this person be?

They have offended many people, and even if they suspect someone, they are not sure who it is.

not to mention.

People from the yamen went to inquire about it, but Xia and the others denied it and said they had already gone to bed.

No evidence.

They couldn't do anything about these people.

An Shi said, "I think so too."

An Ke said, "Our house has been burned down. Will we not live in the village again?"