70: Raising a wife, the whole village is inhaling the aroma of stewed meat.

"I'm leaving the task of making sweet soup to you today!"

Yu Yalan smiled shyly: "Okay! Don't worry, I promise I'll make sure everyone in the family has a bowl of this sweet soup!"

"Alright! Let's go!"

On the bicycle, Yu Yalan screamed as Zhou Qingwen sped up, "Ah! Slow down!"

"hehe!"

The sound was crisp and clear as the couple chatted and laughed all the way.

Liu Qiwu from the police station proved to be a capable officer, managing to extract information about Zhang Yifeng's murder case.

Good heavens, this is a case of rape and murder.

The murderer was not found at the time.

This is from a case that happened two years ago.

Liu Qiwu immediately reported to his superiors.

The deputy director's thick eyebrows furrowed; he looked like he was about to trap a mosquito.

Upon hearing that Zhang Yifeng was the murderer in the rape and murder case two years ago, Yan Suhong realized...

Then she won't hold back!

All that could be heard from the interrogation room was a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Then someone carried Zhang Yifeng out.

Zhang Yifeng's legs are both ruined!

Yan Suhong naturally felt no sympathy for men who raped and murdered young girls!

I just wish he would die right now!

However, this is a police station, and we can't just kill people arbitrarily. But what if we accidentally maim them?

That's also necessary for handling the case!

Zhou Qingwen was unaware that Zhang Yifeng was just a criminal he had randomly grabbed, which unexpectedly led to a case from two years ago.

That was truly terrifying!

Zhou Qingwen then returned home and lay down on the bed, fast asleep.

Yu Yalan and her second sister-in-law were busy preparing lunch in the kitchen.

Zhou Qingwen smiled slightly, his mood extremely good.

Although Zhou Qingwen did not discover that Zhang Yifeng was the murderer in the rape and murder case two years ago.

However, according to his observation, Zhang Yifeng's eyes at that time had a murderous aura.

In other words, if Zhou Qingwen had appeared half an hour later, Chen Liuxiu would almost certainly have been killed.

This is also why Zhou Qingwen shot Zhang Yifeng in the shoulder.

At this point, Liu Qiwu from the local police station said, "I'll go to the Zhouzhuang production brigade and talk to Zhou Qingwen. He's done a great service, hasn't he?"

Yan Suhong also wanted to go, and opened her mouth to say, "How about I go?"

The deputy director of the police station said, "Yan Suhong is a policewoman, and she's on duty around the county town. It'll be fine to send Liu Qiwu there."

Yan Suhong slightly tightened the corners of her mouth and said, "Yes!"

Liu Qiwu immediately replied, "Yes!"

Liu Qiwu then quickly got on his bicycle and headed towards Zhouzhuang Production Brigade.

This Liu Qiwu was wearing a banner. In those days, anyone who made a meritorious contribution would be awarded a banner of honor.

That was a glorious achievement for the whole family!

Moreover, that brings honor to the family and the village!

Along the way, it attracted many people who followed and looked in the direction of the banner.

"Who has done the great work?"

"Yes, aren't those people from the police station?"

"Let's see whose house he's going to."

Zhou Feitian immediately said, "Get to work! It's definitely not heading to our house. Who knows if the team leader did something good? Or maybe everyone got full marks on their work points?"

At this moment, Zhou Qinghe slapped his thigh: "Dad, you still say you weren't heading towards our house? I saw it! The police officers were heading towards our house!"

Zhou Feitian also dropped his hoe: "Let's go! Let's go back and take a look!"

Suddenly, no one was in a hurry to earn work points anymore!

Most of the villagers had returned and gathered at Zhou Qingwen's door.

Liu Qiwu gave a few words, a brief explanation.

That morning, Comrade Zhou Qingwen, as an unofficial police officer at the police station, was handling his first case and actually caught the murderer of a girl who had been raped and murdered two years ago!

This murderer will definitely get what he deserves!

Zhou Qingwen is a shining police officer at the police station! He was awarded a banner and a bonus of 100 yuan!

Liu Qiwu presented the bonus and a banner.

Be nice!

The whole village was envious!

Thunderous applause erupted, and the entire village was filled with excitement.

How handsome is Zhou Qingwen? He can easily catch a criminal and pocket 100 yuan!

They never imagined how dangerous it would be to catch a criminal!

However, when I saw Zhou Qingwen, that handsome young man, he was filled with a strong sense of justice!

He truly deserves it!

Although the villagers were envious, they were not jealous; on the contrary, they felt proud of it!

The news about the Zhouzhuang production brigade spread almost instantly to the surrounding villages.

Liu Qiwu arrived in such a high-profile manner, and after finishing his business, he chatted with Zhou Qingwen for a few minutes.

Liu Qiwu then found out that Zhou Qingwen's wife was Yu Yalan, the second daughter of a capitalist who had been sent down to the countryside.

Zhou Qingwen and Yu Yalan had a very good relationship.

After marriage, the couple lived in harmony, with the husband leading the way and the wife supporting the wife.

There wasn't much noise.

Moreover, Yu Yalan had utmost respect for Zhou Qingwen.

They were a perfect match, a man of talent and a woman of beauty!

They are a perfect match.

Liu Qiwu couldn't help but look delighted.

You see, he was really worried that Zhou Qingwen's love life would be troubled!

Because Yan Suhong's evaluation of Zhou Qingwen was simply too good.

Just this morning, Yan Suhong was planning to take on the task of commending Zhou Qingwen.

It was only because Liu Qiwu successfully obtained it that he had the opportunity to come to the Zhouzhuang Production Brigade.

Goodness, you know, even if Yan Suhong came, she probably wouldn't have much of an advantage.

Yu Yalan was well protected by Zhou Qingwen.

Her skin was fair and smooth from being well-cared for, and she had a bright smile, giving her the air of an elegant young woman.

Liu Qiwu felt much more at ease.

In this way, Zhou Qingwen would almost never compete with him for Yan Suhong.

Zhou Qingwen had no idea what Liu Qiwu was thinking.

What if I found out?

Kenken bluntly said, "Bro, you like Yan Suhong? Why don't you hurry up and find a stick to date?"

Because Yan Suhong clearly doesn't have much interest in Liu Qiwu, right?

Didn't you see? Yan Suhong rarely speaks to Liu Qiwu on her own initiative.

It's better not to mention him at all; mentioning him just makes things boring.

Liu Qiwu returned to the town's police station with a happy expression.

Zhou Feitian hung the banner of commendation in the center of the living room.

Below Chairman Mao's portrait.

Zhou Qingwen smiled slightly. Well, he did a good deed and even got commended.

Why do I feel so smug?

Enjoy life to the fullest when you're successful!

"I went up the mountain to hunt some wild game, let's celebrate properly tonight!"

Zhou Qingwen then went to get the hunting rifle, rope, water bottle, knife, darts, and other equipment.

They hung them on him one by one.

Before long, he looked like a hunter.

This guy is incredibly handsome!

No wonder Liu Qiwu, a regular police officer, was almost afraid that Yan Suhong would come to snatch him away!

Indeed, handsome men are a sight to behold wherever they are!

Even a woman as discerning as Yan Suhong couldn't pass his test!

Who is Yan Suhong?

Zhou Qingwen tensed up slightly, looked down at Yu Yalan and said, "Wife, it's that policewoman from the police station."

"Her name is Yan Suhong? You dreamt about her last night? You called out her name in your dream!"

A series of alarm bells rang in Zhou Qingwen's mind: "Wife, forgive me! I really didn't do anything to wrong you!"

Yu Yalan reached out and gently pinched the soft flesh on Zhou Qingwen's waist, but when she pinched, she found that she couldn't pinch any flesh at all.