Qiao Zhao's expression was still calm: "Ask who they are." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chenguang walked to the door, and the knocking on the door became louder, and without waiting for him to ask, he shouted: "Open the door, open the door, we are the officers and soldiers who search for the Japanese invaders!"

Chenguang pulled the door open, bent his legs slightly, bent down and smiled: "Poor master, we are all honest and good people, where did the widows come from?"

There were four people standing outside the door, and as soon as they saw the door open, they pushed open the morning light and walked in, sneering: "It's not up to you to decide whether there are any Japanese robbers, you only know after checking!"

Chenguang still bent down and followed a few officials to walk inside, with a respectful attitude: "Yes, the poor men check, the poor masters check." ”

The leading official glanced at the other three: "You guys check separately to see how many people there are in this family." ”

The other three investigated separately, and the leader almost looked at Qiao Zhao.

Qiao Zhao hung his head and pinched the corners of his clothes uncomfortably.

"This is our little son, who has been afraid of life since he was a child. Chenguang said busily.

The leader walked up to Qiao Zhao two steps away and looked at her condescendingly.

Qiao Zhao bit his lip and took two steps back, not daring to raise his head.

After looking at the height of the young man in front of him, the leader was almost disinterested.

The person above said that the person to be searched for was a tall man, and the kid like a bean sprout in front of him was definitely not the person they were looking for.

Thinking of this, the leader's gaze fell on Chenguang.

Chenguang hunched over and smiled all over his face: "Poor master-"

"Straighten up!"

Chenguang's heart froze, but he didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality on his face, and straightened up honestly.

The leader's eyes tightened, and he stared coldly at Chenguang: "You look quite tall." ”

Chenguang smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "From a lot of snacks, others eat a bowl of rice, I eat three bowls, and before I know it, I grow a big and tall person, and my father thinks I eat too much......"

"Less nonsense, lift up the hem of your clothes!"

"What?" asked with a flash of panic in Chenguang's eyes, but he pretended to be stupid.

"Deaf? I'll let you lift up the hem of your clothes!"

Chenguang stubbornly guarded his chest: "Bad master, this, this is not good, why should men embarrass men——"

The leader was furious: "Don't be verbose, either lift the hem of your clothes and let me take a look, or come with us!"

"Don't, don't, I'll lift, I'll lift!" Chenguang hurriedly lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his smooth and firm abdomen, and glanced at Qiao Zhao quickly.

Three girls, these people actually want to check people's stomachs, what can the general do after a while?

It's over, it's over, maybe you can't hide from it this time.

The leader saw that Chenguang's abdomen was clean, so he eased his face and said angrily: "Put it down." ”

The gangster who was explained above had a fresh knife on his abdomen, and the person in front of him was obviously not.

At this time, three other officials came out: "Boss, there are two other people in the room, an old man and a middle-aged man, both lying down." ”

"Go in and have a look. ”

An official messenger took the leading official to the house where Xing Yushi was housed.

As soon as he walked in, there was a faint smell of medicine, and the leader subconsciously frowned and looked at the bed.

On the bed lay an old man with a white beard, with a sallow complexion, a face full of furrows, and a terminally ill appearance.

The leader reached into his bosom and took out a portrait, opened it and carefully compared it.

Chenguang took the opportunity to glance at it, and the portrait was the appearance of Xing Yushi brought back by Shao Mingyuan that night.

He looked at Xing Yushi, who was twenty or thirty years older than the portrait in front of him, and couldn't help but admire Qiao Zhao in his heart.

The wrinkles on Qiao Yushi's face were actually drawn by the three girls one by one, and even the gray hair was dyed by her, this ability is really amazing.

Seeing that the old man lying on the bed who seemed to be dying at any time did not look like the portrait at all, the leader put the portrait away, and asked with a look of disgust: "Who is he, who is he?"

Qiao Zhao said timidly: "He is my grandfather, and the doctor said that my grandfather was infected with a cold." ”

"Wind Chill, how can Wind Chill look like he is going to die?" asked the leader.

Qiao Zhao hung his head, as if he was very scared, and even his voice was crying: "I, I don't know...... My father, who took care of my grandfather, also fell ill......"

"Your father?"

"My dad was in the next room. Qiao Zhao glanced at the room where Shao Mingyuan was.

Chenguang was nervous and wanted to laugh at the same time.

I never expected that the third girl would call her father to the general so smoothly.

The leader walked to the door of Shao Mingyuan's house and glanced inside.

The man lying on the bed looked to be in his thirties, and his face was even more ugly than that of the old man in the next room. If the old man looked terminally ill, the middle-aged man had already stepped into the coffin with one foot.

The leader couldn't help muttering in his heart: The father and son both suffered from the wind cold, and it was so serious, I always felt that something was wrong.

"Your dad is also cold?"

Qiao Zhao nodded, and said with a sad face: "Well, my father was fine, but who knew that after taking care of my grandfather for two days, he became like this." We brought in a doctor, and he said that my grandfather was suffering from a very contagious cold, so let's prepare for the future. Woo-woo-"

As soon as she said this, the leader's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated to the courtyard, and the other three officials ran out, all with ugly faces.

"Which of you will go in and check it out?" the leader said.

The three officials looked at each other, and no one said a word.

"The adults have confessed, and they can't let go of any suspicious characters!"

The three officials pouted secretly.

I can't let you go, this kind of disease that is likely to kill once you are infected, who wants to take the risk.

The three of them all made up their minds not to speak, and the leader stretched out his hand and pointed: "Erhu, you go." ”

The official who was named was dumbfounded: "Boss, I, I, I-"

"What are you, go!"

Although the official messenger was called "Second Tiger", his figure was as thin as a weak chicken, and under the gaze of the leading official and the other two officials, he finally nodded with a bitter face: "I'll go." ”

The officer almost turned around three times in one step, and finally with a look on his face that looked at death as if he were at home, he walked in with a heart.

Qiao Zhao silently followed, stood beside the bed and asked, "Poor master, what do you want to check, please be light, my father's body can't stand it." ”

Shao Mingyuan, who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, trembled slightly.

The official looked disgusted, and covered his mouth and said, "Lift up the hem of his clothes!"

Standing at the door, Chenguang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was so nervous that he was pounding.

Qiao Zhao's face did not change, and he lifted the hem of Shao Mingyuan's clothes according to the instructions of the official.

The official quickly glanced at it, and saw that the man on the hospital bed did not have any knife wounds on his lower abdomen, and he didn't even want to look at it a second time, so he hurriedly retreated, shook his head and said, "Boss, it's not that person!"

"Let's go. The leader sent a spit on the ground, "What a bad luck!"