Chapter 30: Search home

Xia Jiazu didn't know how to burn tiles. Just like everyone else, he planted and relied on the sky for food. This is the technique Xia Dingshan learned when he went out to work. However, all technologies are passed on from men to women. Even if Xia Dingshan died, this tile burning technique should be passed on to his son Xia Yu, not Xia Qianqian.
"I didn't steal it." Xia Qianqian straightened her back, "I don't have any "tile burning technique", you can go to the house to search if you don't believe me."
"Search! Must search!" Xia Dingfeng turned angrily and ran to the thatched house. The book must be in their house!
The Qin clan was too nervous, and the family was so big that they couldn't hide anything. "Title Burning Technique" will definitely be searched out, and they will be finished by then.
"Mother, don't worry." Xia Qianqian comforted, limping back to the thatched house.
Xia Dingfeng's hands and feet were quick, and he didn't give them a chance to go home to collect books. When the three of Xia Qianqian's mother and daughter arrived home, he had already turned the house into a mess.
"Uncle San, what did you find? If there is no evidence, you are slandering me." Xia Qianqian stood in the courtyard, leaning on Qin's body.
Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng searched for a long time, but they did not find the "Tile Burning Technique". He asked angrily, "Xia Qianqian, where did you hide the book?"
"I didn't hide it. Because I don't have any books at all. Our family is so poor that I don't even have a piece of paper. I used charcoal to paint on clothes when I built the kiln today." Xia Qianqian said.
Liu Bo quickly testified for her: "Yes, that's right."
"Where did the book go?" Xia Dingfeng came forward and grabbed Xia Qianqian by the collar, looking fiercely as if he was facing an enemy, not his own niece.
Xia Qianqian raised his eyes and met Xia Dingfeng's murderous gaze without fear: "Uncle San, do you want to strangle me? The eyes are full of eyes, this is the crime of murder!"
"Where's the book?" Xia Dingfeng's strength loosened.
Xia Qianqian sneered, stretched out her thin hand and pinched it on Xia Dingfeng's wrist.
"Ouch!"
Xia Dingfeng screamed and loosened Xia Qianqian's collar. Xia Qianqian squeezed his wrist and held on to it: "Uncle San, you really think my father is dead, can the three of us, mother and daughter, be bullied by you?"
"Let go, let go!" Xia Dingfeng's expression changed with pain.
"In the past, it was for my father's sake that I didn't fight with you. You can give you everything you want if you want, and my father will honor my grandparents. But now I want to stand on my own, and I won't allow you to make trouble. !"
Xia Dingfeng's face was blue and his lips were purple, which shocked everyone present.
Song cried and rushed over: "Xia Qianqian, are you going to kill your third uncle?"
"Humph!"
Only then did Xia Qianqian let go. Xia Dingfeng collapsed and sat on the ground. Song clan held him and asked with a trembling, "Miangong, how are you?"
"She... is very strong." Xia Dingfeng.
Xia Dinghai also saw that Xia Qianqian was unusual. Now that she has not found the book, she cannot prove that she stole it, and there is no reason to destroy the kiln. He thought for a while, and said, "Since there is none, then forget it. But Xia Qianqian, I don't allow you to grab the family business!"
"Is the business you can grab if you want to grab it?" Xia Qianqian smiled, "If it's so easy to grab, I still want to grab the landlord's business!"
Everyone laughed.
Gujia in the town is not an ordinary landlord, but a big landlord! Business has been done in the state capital! It is said that even the master of the prefecture has given the Gu family a lot of face.
Is that a business that anyone can grab?
In the same way, the tiles of the Xia family are quite famous in Shili and Baxiang, and they are not something other tile-soilers can grab. The two brothers of the Xia family are afraid of a little girl? It's ridiculous!