Chapter 20 Talking
Peng Chunhua swept his eyes away: "Did you write the pair?"
"Yes, is your family finished?"
"The handwriting is really handsome. Our family was written by Principal Han. Why haven't I seen you studying with the educated youths in the youth school recently?" Peng Chunhua deliberately lowered his voice, but made sure that Qin Jin could also hear it, intending to tell him, When he was away, Li Qiao often stayed with the educated youths.
Li Qiao was a little displeased and said, "Why are you talking in such a low voice all of a sudden? Those who don't know would think that I hired an educated youth to do something shameful. Isn't that right, Ah Jin."
Qin Jin is holding the increasingly fat rabbit, thinking about stealing it outside while she is not paying attention, and roasting it. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, but he didn't know what Li Qiao said specifically, so he said perfunctorily, "Yes."
Li Qiao's hooked lips are almost invisible.
Peng Chunhua smiled embarrassingly, and explained: "I'm worried that Ah Jin will misunderstand."
"What am I misunderstanding?"
Peng Chunhua repeated by the way, and then Qin Jin touched the shovel.
Peng Chunhua waited to see the good show, but said anxiously: "Ah Jin, what are you doing? Qiao Qiao is not stealing, as for beating her?"
Li Qiao was also terrified. Would she lose her mind if the shovel went down?
Qin Jin's expression froze: "I seem to be a person who doesn't know what to do? The rabbit has pulled, I'll clean it up."
Peng Chunhua couldn't provoke her, so she found an excuse and left.
Li Qiao finally summed up his experience. When you are not happy, others will sympathize with you.
But when your life is better, others will be jealous.
Peng Chunhua is a typical example of not seeing her well.
Either preaching that reading is useless, or persuading her to have a child early, so that she is firmly bound by the shackles of the family like her.
The old lady Qin asked Qin Jin to turn over the field at the door, planning to plant two lines of vegetables in the spring: "At the beginning of the year, there were people planting in the village, and the team didn't say anything. Let's plant some next year."
Li Qiao took the farm tools to help.
Yu Feng ran into it and wanted to open a piece of land at the door.
Call the family to work.
The two families were working without a word of small talk, and Mr. Feng's wife, Niu Qin, ran from the entrance of the village with a black face like a ghost.
Shouting in panic, kill, kill.
Li Qiao called her to stop: "Sister-in-law, brother Feng beat you, you can call the police and arrest him, domestic violence is a crime."
她这话不仅说给牛芹听，也说给秦谨听，他虽然没有揍过她，但他爱打架是出了名的，她也亲眼看到过蔡合川被打过。
left a huge shadow on her, so much so that she thought he was going to beat her when he took a farm tool just now.
Niu Qin's face was waxy, her eyes were terrified, she swallowed her saliva to calm down, she still stammered, "Village, someone died in the abandoned house at the entrance of the village, it was Feng Laizi from Xitou."
Li Qiao gasped, his legs were weak, the scene they encountered last night was not dazzled. No wonder Qin Jin said early in the morning that there was no one there, and the murderer took advantage of the night to drag him to the broken house across the street.
The old lady Qin was also shocked: "Why did you run there?"
Niu Qin tremblingly explained: "I can't bear the beating and hide there..."
Everyone who reported the crime reported the case, and those who notified the family members notified the family members.
Li Qiao went back to the house and poured him a cup of hot tea to calm his shock.
Niu Qin held the tea mug, still in shock: "It's too scary, my eyes are still open."
Li Qiao comforted her, and then twisted a hot towel for her face.
Bachelor Feng came to pick him up, and the old lady Qin followed up to persuade him. His attitude was not tough, and he stated that as long as she broke off with the previous man, he would still want her to live.
Niu Qin got the guarantee and went down the donkey along the **** to follow him home.
The old lady Qin sent the two away, talking about Qin Jin: "The brat has no self-knowledge. With his poor reputation, he doesn't know if he will be misunderstood if he goes to report the crime."
"The body is not afraid of the shadow crooked." Li Qiao said.
"That's the reason, but other people don't think so." Mrs. Qin couldn't help worrying: "My right eyelid keeps twitching, and when I turn around, when Ah Jin comes back, I have to tell him."
Li Qiao: "Some people think when they twitch with the left eye, and some people love it when they twitch with the right eye."
Finish the farm work.
The old lady Qin called Li Qiao to meet Qin Jin at the entrance of the village.
The broken house where the body was found was full of people.
Feng Laizi's family believed that people died violently, and it would be a crime to carry them into the house, so they planned to hold a funeral on the spot.
The village head is unwilling.
Because this house was his old house, the foundation was damaged by a flood earlier, and it became a dilapidated house, so the family moved.
How can outsiders be allowed to hold funerals?
The old lady Qin led Li Qiao to join in the fun.
Li Qiao listened to him for a while, and found Qin Jin at the entrance of the village, and immediately ran towards him.
Behind him were two plainclothes and a forensic doctor in a white coat.
"A Jin."
Qin Jin just stopped the car on one leg, and the investigators immediately asked Qin Jin to take them to the scene of the accident.
Before Qin Jin could speak, Li Qiao said, "Here, this is the place with the most people." She sat on Qin Jin's back seat and said first, "Go home."
Plainclothes blocked the way: "Qin Erliuzi reported the case, he has to lead the way, we still have something to ask later."
Li Qiao: "We also heard from a sister-in-law in the village, but I don't know the details."
She will not let Qin Jin lead the way. Although they saw the suspected corpse throwing last night, it was too dark to know for sure. When it comes to dead people, every word of the answer must be treated strictly. OK.
And just like the old lady was worried, Qin Jin's reputation is notorious, he is enthusiastic, but others don't think so, so he rashly followed and finally couldn't find the murderer, shouldn't he be arrested and interrogated?
"Then you call that person."
Li Qiao said: "Ah Jin, it is convenient for you to go by bike. I will take three comrades there."
"Yes, Qin Erliuzi, hurry up."
"Hey." Qin Jin rode away first.
Li Qiao led the three of them to the place.
There are footprints everywhere in the house, and the scene has been destroyed, so there is no point in collecting evidence. The helpless man in the white coat opened the white cloth covering the deceased and was about to take the corpse away for autopsy, when the family members learned that they were suddenly very emotional.
A pair of sons and daughters of Feng Laizi's family even had to fight desperately with the white coat.
No choice but to check the trauma on the spot, but asked the family members to back off.
The person in the white coat asked who could write better. Li Qiao recommended himself, and after getting the notebook and pen, he said she would write it down.
The villagers stretched their necks and looked inside.
Praised Li Qiao's ability in front of Mrs. Qin.
Old lady Qin grinned.
Qin Jin received Niu Qin from Bachelor Feng's house.
Niu Qin repeated the process again in front of plainclothes.
Here, Li Qiao also made a record.
The white coat got the notebook, and the handwriting was correct and elegant. Not only were there no typos, but also no alterations throughout the text. He admired and said: "I speak so fast and you can still not miss a single word. Why don't you follow me to the department as an assistant."
The sound falls.
Everyone looked at Li Qiao with a little more admiration in their eyes, and they all complimented Mrs. Qin for marrying a good wife.
Don't mention how elated the old lady Qin is.
Peng Chunhua said: "I have a long-term vision. I am admitted to university. Isn't it better to do something in the future than to look at dead bodies every day?"
Li Qiao looked at the other party in a leisurely manner. This girl was afraid that she would have a job. But it was indeed scary, she lowered her head the whole time, not daring to cast a glance at the person under the white cloth.
Psychological quality is so poor that this line of work is designated to have nightmares at night.
After the three comrades left, Feng Laizi's family went into mourning immediately.
(end of this chapter)