Lin Tianjiao hurriedly changed the topic,"He Yushui, I'm doing this for your brother's own good.”
He Yushui was stunned. Lin Tianjiao had given her brother a good beating, but now he was saying that it was for his own good? What kind of logic was this? He Yushui was dumbfounded. She thought she was hearing things.
However, Lin Tianjiao didn't care about this. He would rather offend a villain than a woman. He had to do things with reason and evidence. Thus, he seized the opportunity and continued,"He Yushui, let me ask you, did the stick stalk steal Xu Damao's chicken?”
He Yushui had basically heard about the entire assembly from Third Master Yan Bugui's wife, so he nodded and said,""Yes."
"Do you think this is the right thing to do?"
"No…but…"
"But what? Could he steal from others just because he was poor?”
He Shuiyu was at a loss for words and stopped talking.
Lin Tianjiao continued,"He Yushui, you have to understand that your brother is covering for the punks because he loves the weak, but what is the truth? This was indulgence. Today, he stole a chicken from someone in the yard, and your brother covered for him. If he kills someone tomorrow, will your brother also take the blame for him? Let me put it this way, I hate people who smooth things over the most. If your brother does this kind of thing again, I'll beat him up again.”
“……”
Seeing this, He Yushui did not know what to say. She was clearly the one who had come to denounce him. How could it be that her brother deserved to be beaten up because he was stupid?
"You have nothing to say, right? If you have nothing else to say, hurry up and leave. I'm sleepy and need to rest.”Lin Tianjiao didn't want to argue with He Shuiyu directly. After all, strictly speaking, He Shuiyu had only harmed his brother and hadn't harmed anyone else. Thus, he stood up and sent the guests off.
Hence, He Yushui left in a daze. She was still confused when she reached the middle court.
"Yu Shui, did Lin Tianjiao do anything to you?”
When Shazhu heard the commotion in the courtyard, she walked to the door and saw that her sister had returned. She looked fine, but her gaze was a little wandering, so she asked curiously.
"No, I haven't." He Yushui shook her head and glanced at Qin Huairu's house in the west wing of the middle courtyard. She then walked towards the north room."Let's go in and talk."
Lin Tianjiao, who had transmigrated, was already used to the life of a night owl in his later life. Naturally, he would not fall asleep so quickly. He said that he was resting just to chase away the rain. After that, he sat back at the round table, picked up the white porcelain bar that was almost half-painted, and took a sip of tea. Then, he continued to flip through the book," Tool Fitter Crafts ".
In the early hours of the morning, Yan Bugui's wife happened to wake up to relieve herself. When she was about to go to bed, she suddenly noticed a light flashing outside. She walked to the window of the outer room and pulled open the curtain to look outside.
In front of Lin Tianjiao's ear door, a person was squatting on the ground, using an iron hook to pick up the lit yellow paper in front of him. He was muttering, as if saying," Son, you have to seek justice for your mother and child; You open your eyes, remember the face of the villain, and stare at him when he goes to work.”
At this moment, the light from the fire flickered and illuminated the person's face. It was none other than Qin Huairu's mother-in-law, Jia Zhangshi.
"Mother, what's going on outside?”Third Master Yan Bugui saw that she was still not getting on the bed. He looked up and saw that the wall was illuminated by the jumping light. He quickly picked up the glasses on the bedside table and put them on.
"Old man, come and see, Jia Zhang-shi is burning yellow paper at the Lin family's door.”Third Master Yan Bugui's wife whispered.
When Yan Bugui heard this, he quickly got up from the bed, put on a cotton jacket, and walked to the window of the outer room. He and his wife looked out.
The yellow paper outside Lin Tianjiao's house was rolling on the ground, and the wind blew the ashes into the sky. The flames flaunted on Jia Zhangshi's face, making her look a little ferocious, like a ghost from hell.
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