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Chapter 31 Axiu's Problem

"Is it my hit?" A Xiu jumped off the car in surprise and smiled happily, "Brother Aritian, you see it is injured, I'll catch it."

"Haha, it's lying to you!" Meng Youtian hurriedly stopped him and smiled: "There are its children in the woods, a group of chicks. It pretends to be injured, just to lure us away and not hurt its children."

Ah Xiu blinked and asked in disbelief: "Really? Pheasants can also lie?"

"Of course, don't underestimate it." Meng Youtian signaled Ah Xiu to get on the car, then walked forward, and began to tell Ah Xiu about hunting skills. "There are many proverbs about hunting, and you should think carefully. But the most important thing is to master the time of hunting. The chickens are exposed early in the morning, while the wild boars are beaten at night. Because the wings of the pheasant are wet with dew, they usually come out to dry their wings early in the morning. At that time, they cannot fly, which is a good time to start..."

A Xiu remembered it carefully, carefully filling the shotgun with medicine and ammunition in his hand, then followed the car, looking for the target with his eyes.

"When fighting a hare, you must first know how to look at its footprints and feces, and you can tell when they pass by here." Meng Youtian continued to teach: "Frightened rabbits usually run in a circle, and they will run back to their original place."

"Then I'll just wait in place." Ah Xiu laughed, "This rabbit is so stupid."

"This is the reason, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Only by practicing good marksmanship can you gain a lot of rewards." Meng Youtian smiled and said, "It is better to have a good hunting dog, it is a good helper."

A Xiu thought for a while and shook her head, "It's hard to raise people in this year, but I can't raise that kind of thing."

Meng Youtian didn't say anything. It was easier to raise a local dog to protect the house. It would be difficult to get a good hunting dog, so he just said it casually.

"Brother Aritian, Yingzi wants to borrow my gun, but I didn't agree." Ah Xiu put the rope on her shoulder and pulled the cart hard.

"What do she want a gun?" Meng Youtian asked in confusion, and then thought of the answer, "She is afraid that the evil mother-in-law will sell her, so the buyer will carry the person?"

"Brother Youtian, you are so smart." A Xiu first praised Meng Youtian, and then said sympathetically: "Yingzi is so pitiful, she is scared all day long. She doesn't know who her evil mother-in-law sells her to. If she is a decent family, she can only remarry. If she sells it to the hands of a rogue, or, or some dirty place, Yingzi said that she would rather hit her head to death than go."

"This is so naive. When someone comes to lift someone up, how can she tell whether it is good or bad?" Meng Youtian shook his head and said, "I'm still hitting my head to death? If I can even give up my life, what are you afraid of? Holding a scissor in my hand can scare people to death. If I'm just trying to stab the evil mother-in-law to death, I'm found, and I'll lose my life. If I can't find it, I won't use this worried life anymore."

Ah! Ah Xiu's mouth was so open that she could stuff an egg. She thought Meng Youtian could come up with some good way, or comfort her, and express her sympathy, but she didn't expect that this was a shocking statement.

"What, I'm wrong?" Meng Youtian raised his eyebrows and continued, "Where is a person, in times of difficulty, the most important thing is to be self-reliant, struggle, not admit defeat, and jump out of the fire pit in every possible way. Instead of crying and wiping tears, worrying about waiting for death. Just like you, if you didn't give up and sneak away with your sister, you wouldn't have to know how miserable it would be. Yingzi looked pitiful, but she still couldn't think of it and didn't have the courage to tell you that she was hit by her head, which was to hear a few words of comfort. She felt a little better, but she had no practical effect at all."

A Xiu thought about it and said that Meng Youtian's words sounded a little harsh at first, but it was a bit unreasonable, but it was still reasonable to think about it carefully.

"Brother Tian, ​​then you can think of a way for Yingzi!" A Xiu begged softly: "The village says you are awake, so don't talk about using a knife and a gun. Think about it again, is there any better than this?"

Meng Youtian smiled faintly, walked forward silently, and his mind quickly turned. This matter sounded like anger, but it was the custom at that time: the horses he bought with his wife were born from his husband's family, and the death was the ghost of his husband's family. How to deal with them is determined by the husband's family. However, this so-called rule passed down from generation to generation does not conform to the laws prohibiting population trading at that time, and the reason why the people were able to abide by it was the corrupt concept that bound them to death.

In other words, the common people, especially the rural people, do not abide by the laws and regulations formulated by the government, but act according to old traditions and concepts and customary rules. This is not the responsibility of the people, but the government's fault. A foreign critic once severely criticized the hypocritical gap between legislation and law enforcement during the Republic of China.

Therefore, although the Republic of China "sorceived" declared the Basic Law and the corresponding criminal law regulations that relate to the personal freedom of the people and imposed very severe punishments on illegal acts, the trading of children and women's activities is still a common phenomenon. Chinese society usually shows great tolerance for this behavior, which is caused by poverty and disease. However, the people do not hold officials and do not investigate the government's inefficiency in law enforcement is also an important factor.

Of course, Meng Youtian did not hope to change the government's law enforcement efforts at that time, but he knew that this kind of behavior of buying and selling women was illegal, which gave him a basis for solving the problem. He just had to think about how to deal with this bad habit of the people and the unreasonable entanglement of hooligans and gangsters.

"When you get home, go and tell Yingzi, open the round bun on the back of your head and comb your braids." Meng Youtian thought, "If you keep scolding others for cheating, you will be indefinitely. You still have that head. You don't admit that you are from the Ding family? You really don't know what you think about this brain."

"Yes, Ke Yingzi was a court meeting!" A Xiu was not used to Meng Youtian's thoughts and ideas at once.

"Have a courtship? People have been dead for several days. How can she and ghosts celebrate?" Meng Youtian snorted coldly.

Ah Xiu didn't say anything for a long time, and after a while, he continued to ask, "Then what, just combed it into a braid?"

"That's just the first step." Meng Youtian's thinking began to smooth out. "The best way is to find someone's house for Yingzi and pay a visit to the church again, and there is no connection with the Ding family. If the Ding family makes trouble again, we have a good reputation. If the knife and gun are blocked, we will not be at a disadvantage. Of course, the village has to organize helpers, and the gangsters can fight against it forcibly." Enlightenment Novel Network

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