When Zhao Tianbao heard Su Qingluan's question, he rolled his eyes with a sly look and grinned: "Ms. Meng likes it. I wear this sachet day and night, and I don't dare to leave my side~"
His word "personal" was deliberately prolonged, giving the word a sticky and vulgar connotation, which made the two young wives next to him who helped cook the big pot of rice blush a little.
When Yang heard what Zhao Tianbao said, she became angry again and wanted to step forward and take action. Faster than her was Su Guangfu, who had already pinned Zhao Tianbao. Although this peasant man usually has no temper, at this moment he was already angry in his heart.
Originally, he had been controlling his strength in order not to wrongly accuse a good person and for fear of any misunderstanding, but now seeing that the brat in his hands was confused about the situation and spewing feces, and wanted to slander his eldest daughter's reputation, he violently attacked him This dry and skinny Zhao Tianbao made a cracking sound in his bones.
Su Guangfu is not an ordinary farmer. He has been doing carpentry all year round and has more strength on his hands than ordinary strong men.
In an instant, Zhao Tianbao no longer cared about making false accusations, nor could he think of any dirty words. His whole face changed color in pain, but no one present sympathized with him for such a bastard.
Su Qingluan, who was squatting aside, quickly turned around and pulled down her aunt's trousers, looked up and said, "Auntie, don't be angry."
"Yes, Mom is not angry! Come and drink water!" Su Xuanhe panted and brought a bowl of water, "Mom, slow down!"
"Auntie, if you are angry after seeing this pickled thing, go over there and rest for a while." Su Qingluan stood up and whispered in Yang's ear, "Don't worry, my daughter has a way to expose his lies. At that time, Zi Youli was asking for clan laws to punish this person - not to mention..."
What's more, Su Qingluan didn't say anything further. But she gave her mother a "please rest assured" look, and then lowered her head to look at Su Xuanhe: "You and my little sister have to stay with grandma, don't make her angry, do you understand?"
Su Xuanhe pursed his lips, nodded seriously, leaned next to Yang, and whispered: "Mom, let me go back with you to have a rest."
"But..." Yang was still a little worried.
"It's okay. Dad is here and there are so many people." Su Qingluan comforted in a low voice, "There is one more thing..."
The family members all spoke in very low voices, and with everyone talking around them, no one could hear them clearly. Su Qingluan suddenly spoke up: "My mother-in-law is feeling a little unwell, everyone." Make way and let her go back and have a rest!"
Although the people around were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, few of them really wanted to save lives, so they all gave way and tried to persuade them -
"Sister-in-law of the Su family, please don't get so angry!"
"That is to say, I still don't understand what is going on. Maybe there is something hidden?"
"Hey, if something so embarrassing happens to your own child, how can you not be angry..."
"Shut up, you don't even understand what's going on, why are you so embarrassed?!"
After persuading Yang to leave, Su Qingluan turned around and squatted down, playing with something in her hand - none other than the sachet that caused this incident.
This is what Su Qingluan asked for from Yang just now.
She waved the sachet in front of Zhao Tianbao: "Are you sure you are carrying this sachet close to your body for several days?"
Zhao Tianbao was in severe pain all over because of Su Guangfu's indiscriminate remarks just now. At this time, he did not dare to talk glibly anymore, but he still had to bite the bullet and tell the lies.
He said to himself, "Anyway, I didn't confirm the day, nor did I say there was a third person present. There was no other person to verify it. Let me see how you want to prove whether what I said is true or false!"
Thinking like this, Song Tianbao made up his mind to deny it to the end, so he nodded: "That's right! I carry that sachet with me every day!"
Su Qingluan lowered his head and looked at the sachet: "Why are you carrying it close to your body? Just now when everyone searched you, the sachet fell out on its own. You usually don't leave the door without leaving the door, so why didn't you drop it?"
Song Tianbao's sharp eyes saw a black rope at the end of the sachet in Su Qingluan's hand, so he shouted: "I... I hung it on my own! It won't fall down like this... Yes, it won't fall off." Come down!"
"Have you been hanging it around your neck these days? Do you eat or sleep with it hanging on it?" Su Qingluan asked.
"Of course I'm hanging on all the time, even when I go to the river to take a bath!"
"Oh~" Su Qingluan nodded, as if he suddenly understood, and then asked an irrelevant question, "How often do you change your clothes?"
This question was obviously beyond Zhao Tianbao's expectation and very sudden. Zhao Tianbao's hands were cut behind his back. In this painful position and his nerves were highly tense, he was just a rogue. Naturally, he subconsciously told the truth: "I changed my clothes half a month ago and haven't changed them since..."
Ordinary people naturally do not have as many clothes to change as wealthy people. Many people in the village don't even change their clothes once a month - it's not that they don't want to change, but actually buying fabrics costs a lot of money. For many poor villagers, having a piece of clothing to cover themselves is good. Where can I choose? what?
Therefore, Zhao Tianbao's situation of "just changing a set of clothes half a month ago" can be said to be very common in Huaxi Village - rather, it can even be regarded as "clean and fastidious". After all, many people only change one set of clothes throughout the year when the seasons change. Of clothes.
Su Qingluan couldn't help but think of the frightened and disbelieving looks of her whole family when she had to take a shower and change clothes just three or five days after traveling through time.
Now the Su family is much better off because of Su Qingluan, and naturally has the ability to change clothes frequently, but Su Qingluan also understands that most villagers are unlikely to be as "luxurious" as her family.
But her focus was not on whether she had a change of clothes.
"So," Su Qingluan confirmed again, "after you put on this sachet of mine, you haven't changed your clothes for several days. You are still wearing the same outfit from the inside out? You haven't even changed your underwear?"
Zhao Tianbao intuitively felt that Su Qingluan had a special purpose in emphasizing the words "underwear". However, the best he could think of was that "underwear" equals "objects that create scandalous rumors", so he nodded more firmly: "Yes, that's it!"
Su Qingluan looked around at the crowd watching the excitement and raised his voice: "Have you heard this?!"
Seeing everyone nodding, she said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Since everyone has heard it, I would like to ask everyone to bear witness for me later, so that Zhao Tianbao will not have to deny it!"
When Zhao Tianbao heard Su Qingluan's tone as if he was sure of victory, he was very panicked and said with a stern tone: "It's obviously your own fault, how can you say I'm denying it?!"
Su Qingluan stood up and sneered: "You have stopped asking yourself, I will let you plead guilty and be convinced!"
