Chapter 223 Complaint

County Magistrate Lin did not dare to neglect, so he only invited Song Jingyun to take over, ordered his subordinates to serve tea, and even asked enthusiastically, "Why did Song Jieyuan come today?"

"Come and complain." Song Jingyun answered truthfully.

Song Jingyun wants to file a complaint?

Magistrate Lin was stunned for a moment, "I wonder who Song Jieyuan sued and why?"

"Suing my eldest uncle Song Fengshou and my aunt Tang for seizing the property and house left by my late parents. They treated my nephew harshly for many years. Now they are greedy for vanity, threatening my wife, and forcing me to return the favor." Zong."

Song Jingyun said loudly.

Magistrate Lin was stunned again.

He heard the previous things clearly, and he clearly felt that the fault lay with Song Fengshou and the Tang family.

Here comes the last one...

Anyone who takes a bride-in-law as a son-in-law is more or less unwilling to do so. No matter how their life goes, they will always be thinking about returning to the clan. Even if they cannot do it themselves, they will tell their children and grandchildren to fight for it. After a bride-in-law becomes a son-in-law, they will return to the clan after three generations. There are a few.

But one of the things Song Jingyun sued Song Fengshou was that he was dissatisfied with him and wanted him to return to the clan.

Although after becoming a son-in-law, it is easy to lose the clan without the consent of the bride's family. However, now that Song Jingyun is a high school graduate and will become an official in the future, his status in the family will naturally increase. It is reasonable and reasonable for him to request to return to the clan, and Jiang No one would disagree.

Now Song Jingyun doesn't want to return to the clan.

Thinking about the Jiang family's usual attitude towards Song Jingyun, and thinking about the deep love between Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia as husband and wife, County Magistrate Lin could understand Song Jingyun's thoughts.

In my heart, I had a lot of admiration for Song Jingyun, a person who knew how to repay his kindness.

"Please also ask Song Jieyuan to explain these things in detail..."

Song Jingyun stayed at the county government office for a full hour before leaving.

County Magistrate Lin sent him to the gate. After watching him leave, he called the people below and asked him to prepare to inquire about Song Fengshou and the Tang family.

"These two people..." The person below scratched his head.

"What happened to these two people?"

"I heard from the government official that a couple were sent over yesterday. They stole money from a rice shop, but they lied about the money they had stolen. After the deed was exposed, they continued to make a fuss and were brought back. Now it's time to They were locked up, and they were just waiting for you, sir, to give them a free trial today and give them a beating."

The person below said, "I remember clearly that the couple were Song Fengshou and his wife Tang from Songjiazhuang."

When County Magistrate Lin heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, "It seems that his character is really not upright for being so shameless."

But this way, things will be easier to handle.

If you have a bad character, your reputation will naturally be bad. Many people will remember the evil things you have done before, and they will be very contemptuous. It will also be very easy to find witnesses.

This matter, both public and private, can be handled beautifully by Song Jingyun.

Magistrate Lin felt confident and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to do things.

A few days later, it started to snow after it had been sunny for several days.

It started out as light snowflakes in the morning, and turned into heavy snowflakes before noon. By evening, the snow on the ground was already half a foot deep, and the tops of my feet could be covered when I stepped on it.

When Song Jingyun came back, the shoes on his feet were a little wet because they were stained with snow.

Jiang Michia hurriedly asked him to take off his shoes and socks and grill them on the charcoal stove.

Song Jingyun stopped Jiang Michia who was busy in a ball, "Madam, please put this away first."