Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5777

"Old Turtle Qi? Liu Guangping? Zhao Sanjia? Deaf Zhou?"

The big guys heard Yang Huazhong pronounce these names twice, some sat there frowning and meditating, some gathered together and whispered.

The village elders present in front of them are not the same group of village elders that Yang Huazhong had when he took up the post of Li Zheng.

Since Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang brought Yang Huazhong to the top position in Changping Village, there have been seven leaders in the village.

Naturally, Li Zheng took the top spot, and the remaining six were four village elders. The remaining two were handed over to his predecessor, Li Zheng, and one was reserved for the Luo family.

The top chair reserved for the Luo family was naturally directed at General Luo Fengtang, and Luo Fengtang usually did not participate in the affairs of the village, so that top chair was always vacant, and he did not dare to assign it to others.

As for the four village elders, they waited for the former village elders to pass away, and then replaced them later.

So in terms of age, they are in their 60s, which is equivalent to the vast majority of people in the village, and they are really the oldest.

However, these names are older than their age.

"There are not many families with the surname Qi in our village, and there are only two or three households. I know the name Qi Laobie, and he is Wangfu's father in our village." There is an old villager.

Wangfu was a celebrity in Changping Village in the early years. He was stealthy and lazy. After his only son Daping was struck to death by lightning on a ghost festival more than ten years ago, Wangfu was blinded by lard and even coveted his widowed daughter-in-law, Xiaoqin. .

Wang Hongtao answered: "I am about the same age as Wangfu. I remember that he was nicknamed Xiao Wangba when he was a child. The children called him that not because he looks like a Wangba, but because his father is a big old Wangba. That's what it's called. However, in my impression, his father seems to have died a little early."

There is an old villager who said: "Old Turtle Qi gave birth to daughters before, none of them were brought up. He only gave birth to a son like Wangfu when he was in his 30s, and he spoiled his eyes. Old Turtle Qi left early, and Wangfu was missing Discipline, otherwise it won't become the virtue that follows."

"Then who is Liu Guangping?"

"Liu Guangping? There are quite a few people with the surname Liu in our village. I've never heard of the name Liu Guangping..."

Everyone shook their heads.

Luo Fengtang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Liu Guangping is the grandfather of brothers Huo Sheng and Shui Sheng."

"Huh? Seriously?"

"How do you know, Tang Yazi? If it's their grandfather, you weren't even born when the old man passed away!"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Luo Fengtang calmly said: "The fire that committed suicide that day, I accompanied my father-in-law to help with the funeral, and accidentally saw the tablet of his ancestor."

"What is written on it is: Therefore, Mr. Liu Gong Guangping ... the name below is the unfilial son Liu xx, who was established by the father who was born by fire and born by water."

When everyone heard Luo Fengtang's explanation, they all nodded in agreement.

"I didn't expect Feng Tang to look at it so carefully. If so, it must be true. Liu Guangping is the ancestor of the Shui Sheng family."

"Where is Zhao Sanjia?"

Everyone eliminated them one by one.

Soon, Zhao Sanjia's details were revealed, and he was Zhao Dagou's grandfather.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. These people have done bad things, and the retribution will be on future generations." Wang Hongquan said with a sigh.

Wangfu's son, Daping, is gone. His wife, Xiaoqin, took two daughters and remarried to Damo, who came from another village to live in the house, and gave birth to a son. The son is from Damo, and has nothing to do with Wangfu's family. After the break.

Among Liu Guangping's descendants, all four members of Huosheng's family died, the one whose roof was crushed by the snow, and the one who drank the medicine himself.

As for Zhao Sanjia's family, the retribution is on the great-grandson, the child who was burned to death in the fire barrel...

In the end, there was only Deaf Zhou left, but none of them could figure out who Deaf Zhou was.

Someone suggested to check the genealogy in the village and get a good look at Zhou's surname.

Yang Huazhong said: "The surname Zhou in our village is also a common surname. It's too difficult to read it all over again like this. Besides, many families don't have genealogy and genealogy at all. The whole family can't read characters. Where can I get the genealogy?"

Everyone is in trouble.

"This Zhou Deaf, it was specifically mentioned in Jiang Xiucai's letter that he is the leader of the village massacre incident, and he is a good fan of the flames. The others are followers." Yang Ruoqing specially reminded.

But the big guys looked at each other in blank dismay, no one could think of which family this Deaf Zhou belonged to.

"Cough cough..."

Just when everyone was thinking hard and couldn't understand, an untimely cough suddenly sounded.

Yang Huazhong turned his head and glanced at Old Yang, "Father, are you okay? Have some tea to moisten your throat?"

Old Yang didn't drink his tea, but shook his head with a secretive smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding.

Yang Ruoqing caught the mysterious smile of Old Yang Tou, and suddenly understood.

"It's rare to live in the seventies, Lord, you are the oldest here, have you heard of Deaf Zhou?" she asked.

One word awakened everyone.

One of the village elders said, "That's right, why did we forget about Old Brother Yang? He is older than us, Old Brother Yang, have you heard of Deaf Zhou?"

Old Yangtou is more than ten years older than these village elders. In Changping Village, Old Yangtou is estimated to be among the top three elders.

In a village where there is no written word, the things of the grandparents are almost handed down from generation to generation. The older they are, the more they know.

Suddenly being followed by countless eyes, Lao Yang was very satisfied.

He coughed again, and said in a drawn out tone: "That Deaf Zhou, I saw him when I was a child, he looks like an iron tower, black and strong, and he has a good skill at killing pigs."

Is Deaf Zhou a pig killer?

When everyone heard about the pig butcher, they immediately thought of the Sun's family across the road.

Old Yangtou said again: "I'm not bragging, Zhou Deaf has a unique skill in killing pigs, but it's not comparable to the butchers outside who can kill pigs with brute force, it is also passed down by the older generation of craftsmen. "

"Zhou Deaf kills pigs? But before the Sun's family in our village, the pig butcher was Chen Butcher. Haven't you heard that Zhou's family also has a pig butcher?" One of the village elders asked doubts.

The corners of Old Yang's mouth curled into a deep arc, "You are young, and you have never eaten pork killed by Zhou Deaf. When a live pig was brought to him, he just looked at it and raised his hand to pat the pig's back. Just fell down without making a sound."

"He has a way to kill pigs, so that pigs can go away in peace, but he is cruel to people, Jiang Jiapo even spared a child." Yang Ruoqing interrupted Old Yang's words.

"My lord, if you know who the descendants of Deaf Zhou's family are, you can just say don't keep it a secret."

(End of this chapter)