Without waiting for Xiao An to respond, Sun also nodded in agreement: "I'll go too. Because of your original friendship with Qingsong, your father and I should go there. You didn't let us go to Qing'an County when it came to Qingsong.

This time we have to visit the He family in person."

Xiao An breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his parents' attitude towards the He family and the He family. The big stone that had been weighing on his heart these days finally turned into dust.

To do something that seems to be a long way to go, gaining the trust and support of his family can give him infinite strength invisibly.

"Father, mother, thank you very much. I was a little afraid to go home at first. I was a little afraid that you would blame me for being nosy. Although I don't think I am nosy... Hehe, I heard you say this now

If you say that, I can do it with confidence and boldness, thank you, thank you very much!"

Xiao An didn't know what words to use to express his gratitude to his parents. He only knew that he was lucky to be born and raised in such a family!

Mrs. Sun just smiled lovingly.

Yang Huazhong said with a serious face: "What do you mean by meddling in other people's business? Your friendship with Qingsong... you should take care of his parents! This is a man's promise and a man's responsibility! Of course his parents stand by

Over here!"

Mrs. Sun also smiled softly: "People should do more good deeds, which is a sign of virtue. Besides, the current situation of He's family is really miserable. If you and we don't help, there will really be no way to survive."

Yang Huazhong directly ordered Sun: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can sort out the warehouse. We will go to Qing'an County to bring more things to the He family. Our family will not be short of food, drink, and toiletries, so we can provide them with emergency supplies!"

"

Mrs. Sun didn't say anything and could only nod.

Yang Huazhong took a deep breath, "I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with Father He. After all, we have similar experiences. I want to encourage him not to be discouraged, not to think blindly, but to have confidence..."

"Dad, we all understand your good intentions, but you should not say too much about some things. After all, we still hide Uncle He's injuries from him." Xiao An quickly reminded him. If he is not careful, it will cause trouble.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the good intentions in this.

He sighed and nodded, "Okay, I have a sense of discretion. Oh, what a sin!"

Sun also shook his head slightly.

"By the way, Xiao An, what will happen to Wang Ba and the other villains?" Sun asked again.

Good deeds are rewarded with good deeds, and it is only fair that evil deeds should be rewarded with evil deeds!

Otherwise, there is no point in doing good deeds in this world. If everyone puts down the butcher's knife and becomes a Buddha immediately, wouldn't it mean that all good things are biased towards evil people? Ghosts are afraid of evil people, and Buddhas are also afraid. God will give the evil people some face. Just be honest.

Kind people are easy to bully? It’s not fair!

Xiao An snorted coldly and said to Sun: "Wang Ba had one of his arms chopped off by Brother Liu. He is now half-dead in prison. Wang Xiong and Fang Zhou have also been detained pending trial. Magistrate Zhou is collecting evidence. Wait until the evidence is complete.

Then the trial and punishment can begin.”

These upcoming punishments were all planned by Xiao An, who was beside Yang Ruoqing and listened to her discussion with County Magistrate Zhou and others.

On the way back, he was still a little angry and complained to his sister that the solution was lukewarm and that it didn't seem to be a very severe punishment. However, he was laughed at by her sister, who also taught him a good lesson and made him understand.

There are twists and turns behind these seemingly tepid and procedural punishment plans.

To put it bluntly, Wang Ba must die. The main thing now is to sort out the evidence that Wang Ba ran rampant in the countryside and bullied men and women for so many years.

Wang Xiong and Fang Zhou may be spared the death penalty, but they cannot escape the punishment of living.

As for how long it will take to collect evidence, it is up to County Magistrate Zhou, who has the final say, and Magistrate Zhou has the permission of his elder sister.

The elder sister said that we should celebrate the festival first, put Wang Xiong, Wang Ba Ark and the others in jail to make them suffer, and make their families anxious. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is time to settle the accounts with interest.

But Xiao An doesn't want to talk about these things in too much detail to her parents. They are suitable for things that are simple, simple and kind.

Some are happy and some are sad.

In the old Wang family, Wang Shuanzi has caught cold at night these past few days, and his old habit has returned. He can't go to school and has been on leave for five consecutive days. Looking at the speculation of Wang Sheng, the doctor who inherited the mantle of Uncle Fu, Wang Shuanzi at least

He still has to stay in bed for five or six days before he can walk around. As for going to school, that will only happen in ten days.

"Cough cough cough..."

After a period of intermittent low coughing, Wang Shuanzi leaned on the pillow with his Adam's apple rolling, and his eyes were unfocused in the sunken eye sockets. "It seems that this trip won't be better in half a month. Hey, I have to be shameless to talk to Qing'er again."

The extended vacation there makes me feel sorry for the fifteen hundred wen she gave me every month!"

A year ago, I was working as a janitor at the school, taking care of all the food, drinks, and accommodation, and I also had 800 cash in pure money every month.

In the past year, the monthly salary of the teacher in the school and the women who cooked in the kitchen have increased. That is because they work hard and teach with dedication, but I, a half-hearted janitor... actually...

It then rose a bit.

Although the increase was not as much as theirs, Wang Shuanzi was already very grateful. He was grateful but also ashamed, because he knew that Qing'er was forced to take care of her for the sake of her relatives.

"Fourth brother, fifth brother, and Jin Xiaozi are also relatives. Although Qing'er took care of them in the restaurant and Taoist temple, they can really help Qing'er, but I, as an uncle, are, to put it bluntly, the school of the Luo family.

I'm keeping it up, and I won't be able to go to school for half of this month, so I really don't have the nerve to ask for that fifteen hundred cents."

Yang Huamei brought the medicine, sat sideways on the bed and blew it gently. When she heard Wang Shuanzi's self-pity words, she couldn't help but scolded: "Why are you thinking so much when you are too sick to get up? What matters now is

Take good care of yourself first, then come, drink the medicine and go to sleep."

Wang Shuanzi struggled to sit up, and Yang Huamei brought the medicine to his mouth. While feeding him, he whispered softly: "Don't keep thinking about things in the school. Brother Wangsheng said that you need to rest for your illness, and your heart can't be tired."

, Qing'er, I believe she can understand, my niece is smart and enthusiastic..."

Wang Shuanzi raised his head, "Even if they can understand, we still have to go to the door and say it. This is a matter of our attitude."

"Don't worry, I'll go back to my mother's house tomorrow to have my mother's birthday banquet. I'll tell Qing'er that she wasn't at home for the past two days!"

Wang Shuanzi nodded, "By the way, I heard that Chen'er is back?"

Yang Huamei nodded, "Well, my mother-in-law's family was having dinner at Luo's house at night. I should have gone to see my great-nephew. No, you are sick. Xiaohei and Dabai are not worried. I will take care of you and your son.
Chapter completed!