Xia Jincheng said, probably remembering the past and laughing lowly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xu Zimo nodded, and he took back the Zhang family from Xia Jincheng's hand, "This is your third sister's handwriting?" He looked at it a few more times, and these crooked words like earthworms crawling, he always felt a little familiar.

"I watched what she wrote, and there could be mistakes. Moreover, it is difficult to find someone in the world who writes uglier than her. Oh no, there seems to be such a person. ”

"Who?" Xu Zimo subconsciously asked rhetorically.

"Yu Zhaodi."

As soon as he heard the three words Yu Zhaodi, Xu Zimo suddenly woke up, he thought of the words that Yu Zhaodi wrote on his stall that day, although he didn't see much, but the handwriting was exactly the same as the one on the paper in front of him.

But listening to Xia Jincheng's tone, he didn't seem to feel that the handwriting of the two was the same, he pretended to ask casually, "Have you seen Yu Zhaodi's words?" ”

Xia Jincheng gestured to him, then turned to the rearview mirror of the book and flipped it up, took out a letter and handed it to him.

Xu Zimo looked at it, and the words on this letter were indeed a little uglier than Xia Youhe's. But he saw Yu Zhaodi writing with his own eyes that day, and it didn't look like the words on the letter at all, could he really be wrong?

But when he looked closely, he felt that the words on Yu Zhaodi's letter had very deliberate traces, and it looked like it was written like this on purpose.

"Let me ask you, last time Chu Mubai helped Yu Zhaodi divorce her eldest brother-in-law, did she really do this because she received a letter from your third sister?"

Xia Jincheng glanced at him strangely, "What are you asking for?" ”

"You answer!"

"That's what I said, my third sister's handwriting is not wrong, and he also asked my third sister in person afterwards, the letter was indeed written by her, and it can't be wrong."

can't be wrong again, but Xu Zimo always feels that something is wrong in this matter. But where?

The letter handed over to Chu Mubai was indeed Xia Youhe's handwriting, but it was from Yu Zhaodi's handwriting, and when Yu Zhaodi wrote this letter, she deliberately scandalized her own words, why?

Putting aside the link that the letter was picked up by Situ Xuan, this letter was originally to be handed over to Xia Jincheng. In other words, Yu Zhaodi knew that this letter was going to be handed over to Xia Jincheng, so she deliberately scandalized her words, could it be......

Xu Zimo peeled off the cocoon in her heart, and finally came to the conclusion that Yu Zhaodi knew that she had written the same words as Xia Youhe, but she didn't want Xia Jincheng to find out, or she didn't want others to find out, so she deliberately scandalized her words.

However, why is her handwriting the same as Xia Youhe's?

Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, Xia Jincheng pushed him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you believe that there are two people in this world whose handwriting is exactly the same?"

"Why do you ask?" This time it was Xia Jincheng's turn to be puzzled.

"Do you remember what I told you, how did I and Yu Zhaodi meet?" Seeing Xia Jincheng nodding, Xu Zimo continued, "That day, I only told you that she used my pen, ink, paper, and inkstone without paying, but I didn't tell you, I saw that the letter she wrote started with the word 'Mu Bai'. ”

Xia Jincheng looked at him confused, "What does this mean?" ”

"Moreover, her handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting on this piece of paper." Xu Zimo pointed to the piece of paper that fell from the bookshelf and said.

"How is it possible, Yu Zhaodi personally said that she wrote this letter." Xia Jincheng pointed to Yu Zhaodi's letter, "Besides, my third sister also personally admitted that the letter to Mu Bai was written by her, aren't you mistaken?" If you look at these two handwritings, they do look quite similar at first glance, but they are both so ugly. ”

"Probably." Facing Xia Jincheng, who didn't believe it at all, Xu Zimo only mentioned that he pressed the doubt back to the bottom of his heart.

The three sisters of the Yu family, Yu Pandi and Yu Niandi can't write, only Yu Zhaodi can, why?

He already felt that Yu Zhaodi's body was foggy, but now the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't solve it.

"Okay, don't think about it, I'll pick a few books for you, but you must not let others know that it was lent to Yu Zhaodi." As he spoke, Xia Jincheng found a few more books from the bookshelf and came down, all about eating. There are orthodox records, and there are also folk circulars, "Strange, what is she reading these books for?" ”

"Maybe it's for the tasting." Xu Zimo replied casually, anyway, at this juncture, anyone who does something related to eating will understand it as preparing for the tasting meeting.

"Tasting party, just her?" Xia Jincheng's tone was completely disdainful.

"Five hundred taels of bonus, who doesn't want to be impressed." Xu Zimo took the book he handed over, and continued, "By the way, how are our things prepared. Okay, I don't care about the rest, the prize money will be mine. ”

"I was about to tell you about this, so you send the book over quickly, and we'll discuss our affairs again." The two of them spoke, and walked out the door together.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared into the corridor that a person flashed out of the corner of the side of the study, staring at the end of the corridor, her eyes full of shock.

She tried to restrain herself so that she would not let go of her hand holding the plate. It took a while for me to regain my mood and prepare to leave, but I caught a glimpse of a piece of paper falling on the ground.

I walked over and picked it up, and when I saw it, it was indeed the handwriting of her master.

Xia Jincheng hadn't seen Xia Youhe write for a while, but she was different, she followed Xia Youhe every day, and found that Xia Youhe's handwriting had changed more than once, which was completely different from before.

As soon as Ruolan walked into the room, she was greeted by Xia Youhe's scolding, "Why has it been so long, what have you done?" ”

Her eyes glanced to the side, and she lowered her head and put the plate in her hand on the table, "No...... I didn't do anything, but when I was in the stove room, I happened to meet the Ruyi in the eldest lady's room, and took your favorite osmanthus crispy crispy, not to say that the eldest lady likes to eat. The slave and maid reasoned with her a few times......"

I don't know why, I know that if I tell Xia Youhe what she heard at the door of Xia Jincheng's room, she will definitely treat herself a lot better. But Ruolan didn't want to tell her at all.

Xia Youhe glanced at the pastries on the plate, and even the plates were overturned on the ground, "Useless waste!" ”

Ruolan was so frightened that she fell to her knees on the ground, and kept snorting her head and said, "Miss is angry, Miss is angry." ”

"Get out, it's annoying to look at it."

Ruolan stood up, lowered her head and secretly looked at Xia Youhe, and retreated with an unknown emotion in her eyes.

When it was about to get dark, Li Xiangxiang came to Xia Youhe's room and muttered to her for a while. (To be continued.) )