Xu Dazhuang rushed to chase him. After running for two steps, he thought of something and suddenly stopped: "Are you sure you saw clearly? It's that dead girl Xiaohua? Wasn't she abducted by a gangster more than ten years ago? Wasn't there someone?

Did you say she died in Huguang County?"

The middle-aged woman said: "I, Mrs. Lu, have always misjudged someone. She is exactly the same as your damn ex-wife when she was young. You should hurry up and chase her. Don't wait for her to run away."

Xu Dazhuang nodded and hurriedly chased the carriage in front.

…

Because there are a lot of people on the streets during this twelfth lunar month, especially when you go to Wa City, there are even more people.

People from ten miles and eight villages, as well as people from the mountains, came out to the market, buying and selling all kinds of mountain products and aquatic products everywhere.

Many acrobatic skills that have long been lost in the eyes of modern people have also come out. The further you go to Wa City, the more people there are on the street, rubbing shoulders with each other, so the carriage is moving like a snail, not as good as

Come down and walk.

So Xu Dazhuang finally caught up.

Although there is the word "Zhuang" in his name, Xu Dazhuang is not a reckless person.

He first held back his breath and pretended to be a villager going to the market nearby to blend in with the crowd, but his eyes were fixed on the carriage in front of him.

I saw the carriage stopped steadily at Wasikou. Three women, including the young woman who was driving the carriage, got out of the carriage one after another.

One of them is a bit fatter and a little older, he looks about 27 or 28 years old by visual inspection.

The other one is also the driver. He is about 25 or 26 years old. He is tall and has fine features. He is the most handsome among the three. Although the clothes he is wearing are not very luxurious, they are still beautiful.

Neat, elegant, and has a temperament that is different from others.

Xu Dazhuang's eyes were attracted by the one who got off the bus last.

At that time, there was a thump in my heart, as if I saw my ex-wife when I was young.

That year he went to her house to see her. She was coming back from hunting hogweeds and saw a stranger coming to her house. Her lowered eyebrows were exactly the same as the young woman who got off the carriage in front of her.

Xu Dazhuang's breathing quickened and he continued to look at him.

This woman looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. If her daughter Xiaohua had not been lost back then, she would be exactly that age now.

That's right, it must be her.

However, Xiaohua is dressed like a woman. Is she already married?

She could still ride in the carriage, and the clothes worn by the other two women traveling with her were unpatched and very smooth. It seemed that the family Xiaohua married was from a well-off family, otherwise they wouldn't be able to afford the carriage!

This dead girl, a loser, got married without saying a word. He, the real father, didn't even get half a penny or drink half a jar of wine. What an unfilial thing!

Thinking of this, Da Zhuang rolled up his sleeves and rushed to arrest the person.

At this moment, the carriage moved again, and the eldest, fatter woman among the three entered Wa City, while Xiaohua and the other one got on the carriage again and left.

"Dad Ling'er, how are you? You saw it too, right? It's Xiaohua, right?"

Behind him, Mrs. Lu and her daughter Caixia also chased after her, panting and asking.

Xu Dazhuang gritted his teeth: "She's already married. She really looks like a girl. I didn't even get half a cent of the bride price!"

"I'm going to chase her now. If I don't catch her and beat her to death, I won't call her Xu Dazhuang!"

Xu Dazhuang was about to chase the carriage, but there were two women on the carriage, so he didn't take them seriously!

Caixia stopped him.

"Dad, don't be impulsive and listen to me first," Caixia said.

"What are you going to say?" Xu Dazhuang said angrily.

Caixia said: "Dad, little sister Xiaohua is married now, and she still comes to the market in a carriage, which shows that her husband's family still has some wealth."

"Even if this carriage does not belong to her husband's family, it must belong to a relative or friend. It means that her husband's family has relatives and friends who are wealthy. So dad, if you rush forward to catch Xiaohua sister so recklessly, on the one hand, you and your daughter will be embarrassed.

If the relationship breaks down, she will offend her husband's family and cause trouble for ourselves."

"So, we have to find out the situation first and then make long-term plans!" Caixia said.

"Xia'er is right, Linger's father, hurry up and follow the carriage. Don't make a sound or acknowledge Xiaohua. Just see where she is going." Mrs. Lu also said.

"As for me, I will go to Wa City with Xia'er and look for an opportunity to strike up a conversation with the woman who got off the carriage earlier. I will ask her about Xiaohua's situation. We will meet again later!"

Xu Dazhuang thought about it, and it made sense, so he took off to chase the carriage.

…

I am in a good mood today, and I went to the market again. What I saw, heard, and passed by were all villagers who spoke the local dialect.

Surrounded by this strong local atmosphere, Yang Ruoqing also relaxed her vigilance.

As for Xiao Hua, she actually takes care of the children and does housework at home every day. She has a character that doesn't like running around.

I haven't been too lazy to go out for most of the year, so when I came back to the town, I couldn't help but feel a little excited and novel. If I saw anything interesting, I couldn't help but discuss it with Yang Ruoqing.

He even came down halfway and bought a small gadget for Feng'er to hold in his hand.

Therefore, the two of them naturally realized that they were being targeted by Xu Dazhuang, and just like that, they went all the way to the cloth store on East Street.

This cloth shop used to be the second largest cloth shop in Qingshui Town, but it was always outnumbered by Yang Zhenbang's cloth shop.

Yang Zhenbang is the son of young old Yang Tou, cousin Lan'er and uncle of Yongbai. Due to their seniority, Yang Ruoqing calls Yang Zhenbang her cousin.

In the past, before Yang Zhenbang committed a crime and was imprisoned, his family's cloth shop was the largest in Qingshui Town.

Later, Yang Zhenbang collapsed and his business went bankrupt. The No. 2 Clothing Store, which he had been suppressing, managed to survive until it was in its prime.

Yang Ruoqing's restaurant has always had a long-term cooperative relationship with this cloth shop. The last time she came over to make small mats for Zhao Liuer's children, the shopkeeper gave them to her for free.

So this time, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua came together to take care of the business.

Treatment: After entering, you were directly invited to the private room on the second floor. Tea and snacks were served, and the shopkeeper personally received you.

Then he called one of the most skilled embroiderers from the cloth shop to come over and tailor the work and give her advice.

They were exchanging ideas and selecting fabrics upstairs. Xu Dazhuang was in the lobby downstairs, looking upstairs. He also wanted to go to the second floor, but a waiter stopped him.

The waiters here are very good at judging a person's purchasing power based on his clothing and temperament, so the waiter asked Xu Dazhuang to choose in the lobby on the first floor.

"I'm going to pick it up on the second floor!" Xu Dazhuang said.
Chapter completed!