Three miles outside the city are Guanjieshangs, and some ordinary people who farm and operate small businesses live in. They are not rich and can be worry-free when they have enough food and clothing. As long as they do not encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, how can they say such natural disasters and man-made disasters accurately?

A whimpering cry came from the narrow alley. This was the cry of a man. It sounded particularly creepy in the daytime. Several women sitting at the entrance of the alley doing needlework shook their heads and looked sad.

"It's so pitiful... It's over for a good family..."

"When the Zhang family's wife passed away, she thought it was over... Fortunately, Xiaosui was competing for her..."

As they were talking, someone came over and stopped and said, "Aunts, does Zhang Nian's family live here?"

No one dared to mention this name now. The women were shocked and looked up and saw two handsome boys of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing long robes and blue shirts... If they were not officials, everyone would breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the two boys, no one said anything.

A young man bowed and said, "I am Zhang Nian's classmate."

It was a student, and the women looked even more relaxed. Someone hesitated and said, "What are you doing at this time?"

The two teenagers looked into the alley, with some confusion and concern, and said, "He hasn't come to school for a long time. I heard that he was arrested, so let's see what's going on."

The women waved their hands at him and booed.

"Brother, don't tell me."

"I can't say it, I can't say it, don't cause trouble."

A young man sat down with his clothes lifted up, without any fear, but instead looked solemn, saying, "I am Zhang Nian's classmate. He studied hard and was kind, and he had a good relationship with everyone. I don't think he is a person who can't speak."

The other boy nodded.

These students...women looked at each other.

"His family is here. You are his neighbors. Do you think he is growing up? What kind of person do you think he is?" the boy continued.

Zhang Nian...the women sighed.

"Qianniu is stupid... very honest."

"He left early, and he got sick and lost all his family's wealth... He couldn't survive anymore, but fortunately his sister Linli did everything to support her family..."

"Speaking of it, Xiaosui is also very pitiful... she was selected..."

"Stop talking about this, this is a good thing..."

The women couldn't stop talking as soon as they opened their words, and they were talking softly. The young men listened carefully and became more and more clear about Zhang Nian's daily life. The younger sister picked rattan and weaved baskets to sell them. Zhang's father did all kinds of hard work, supported Zhang Nian's study, etc. After listening for half a day, he got up and said goodbye.

"Brother, since you are his classmates, you also know that this child is very honest... How could he be an assassin..." The woman finally said, pointing to her inside, "I'm sorry, are you going to see his father?"

The two teenagers looked at the alley, and the crying sounds in the past half day were intermittent. One of them shook his head and said, "If you don't go, verbal comfort is nothing. We are going back and tell the teacher and classmates now to see what we can do for Zhang Nian."

The women nodded one after another.

"Yes, yes, you guys can find a way to help him."

"He has no other relatives..."

"If he had a good job, this family would be over."

The two teenagers bowed to the women and walked away. When they watched the two teenagers walk away, the women were a little excited and envious.

"Scholars really value friendship..."

"It's better to study, there are classmates and teachers..."

"Cunniu is saved now... I hope."

The women chatted and continued to do needlework. What they didn't know was that there were young people on the street, walking where Zhang Nian and his sister and father often walked, asking about daily errands.

"...Zhang Nianchang comes to you here to buy pens and ink... Does he have any debts?"

"...No, it's a good kid... honest... and frugal..."

"...Is Zhang Si's workmanship okay?"

"...but I'm honest and willing to do it... I don't want to rest when I'm sick... I'm offering my son to study..."

"...Is Zhang Sui only selling baskets here?"

"...No, I sell everything, the little girl makes good needlework... The basket is the best... It's not easy, my hands are full of calluses... I picked the best rattan, and there are Shuangyuangou..."

The streets are much more lively than in summer. Guo Zi'an sat in the restaurant and was depressed and bored. Suddenly his eyes lit up and saw two young people passing by in the crowd. These were companions of Changle Club. He hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.

When the two teenagers heard this, they saw that he hurriedly came over and greeted him with a smile.

Guo Zian pointed to the table and called the guy to add food, saying, "I haven't seen you for a long time, sit down and drink." Because he is young, his family is very strict, and he likes to drink occasionally.

But the two teenagers did not sit down and said, "We have something to do, it will be different."

Guo Zi'an glared and said, "What else do you have to do if you don't study?" Even if you study, it's nothing. Skipping classes is common. For young people, what is more important than drinking and having fun?

The two teenagers looked at each other and smiled and called, "Small things." "A few days and days." They said goodbye without saying a few vague words.

It’s strange if it’s okay. Guo Zian looked at the two of them who were walking away and bowing their heads and talking for a few words from time to time, thinking, he was sneaky and thief.

Although it is autumn, the society has lunch breaks. After all, the students get up early and go to bed late, so they still have to take a break at noon.

Chu Minghui looked over and saw the two children sitting in the doorman joking in full spirit, not to mention sleeping, he turned around and gestured to the back.

There were seven or eight young men standing behind him, and they nodded when they saw his gestures. A young man put his hands together and shouted loudly.

“…There was a fight…”

Immediately, the noise started to sound particularly harsh in the quiet forest. The two children in the doorman jumped up in fear.

"These students!"

"It's not sleeping at noon and causing trouble again!"

The two of them ran out of the door room with great momentum and followed the sound. Sure enough, four or five students were pushing and squeaking, quarreling, and fighting.

"What kind of morality!" the two children shouted with their hips, "What kind of morality is, no fights are allowed! Be gentle!"

"He was the one who found trouble first!"

"He insults me first!"

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!"

The students were still yelling and fighting, but the two children stepped forward to fight, but were involved.

"Oh, you're helping you."

"Who hits me!"

Taking advantage of the melee here, Chu Minghui and four students ran across the mountain gate, and ran away with a low body and approached the foot of the mountain, almost hitting the old man sleeping at the foot of the mountain.

"If you get hurt, you will..." the old man shouted, and with a rubbing sound the next moment, a purse came over and immediately stopped.

"Don't quarrel." Chu Minghui threw down a sentence, looked around and his companions vigilantly, and made gestures to each other, running towards the cottage not far away.

Mr. Sige laughed and happily held his wallet, which cost more than a dozen dollars...: "This is a good deal... These students are really unreasonable to play... It seems that my students are better... In addition to being talkative and conceited, they are still very obedient... It's worry-free."

......

Chu Minghui and the other five came in one by one in the cottage, and looked back at the outside.

"Nannuan looks at it." Chu Minghui said.

Nuannuan was crispy and brittle and knew it angrily. She ran away a few steps and squatted under the shade of the tree, playing with catching sheep and looking around.

Chu Minghui then closed the door, and the four of them sat down in the room and breathed a lot, their eyebrows and eyes were a little excited.

"I've been inquiring about it." Chu Minghui said, looking at Xue Qing sitting in front of him, "It's so pitiful and hateful."

The other teenagers nodded one after another.

"Zhang Nian is pitiful, the whole family is pitiful, and those people are hateful."

These days, Chu Minghui and others personally investigated Zhang Nian, and became very familiar with this poor boy who was originally inconspicuous and unfamiliar. They themselves knew very well that such an honest boy had no reason or ability to be an assassin.

"What should we do for him?" Chu Minghui said.

Xue Qing was writing with her right hand, and she was working hard to resume training with her right hand, saying: "Let's talk about this later. The most important thing now is to let everyone know what kind of person Zhang Nian is, let everyone know that he is not an assassin suspect, and that he will return to normal in society. Besides, it will be convenient to talk about Zhang Nian."

Zhang Nian could not be an assassin, so how could he involve other students? Everyone knows that it is enough to feel at ease.

Chu Minghui and the other two nodded and said, "Yes, then let's tell everyone to go."
Chapter completed!