132. Pour beans into a bamboo tube

What is the truth of the matter, Le Zitao doesn't know, but Kang Yichen's idea of being suspected of being the real murderer has been pressed in her heart for a long time, she carefully copes with Kang Yichen and everyone, this hard work, only she knows, she doesn't know how long she can carry it.

At this time, Yang Chenhong's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the time bomb in her heart that she had been so hard to suppress, no matter what he could do, she wanted to vomit at this moment.

Le Zitao poured out what she knew and remembered.

The more Yang Chenhong listened, the darker his face became, and at the same time, he also felt deeply sorry for her, he didn't know that today's Le Zitao was no longer the previous Le Zitao, he just felt that a little girl had gone through that, and she was staying here alone, supporting the shop, supporting this painful secret, how did she survive?

"So, the wolf is not a murderer?" After listening to Le Zitao's words, Yang Chenhong had already calmed down, and he asked softly, with a solemn expression.

"That's right, he carried the black pot for someone, and I tried to convince him before, but ...... He still insisted. Le Zitao sighed, "Later, I couldn't do anything, and Ajiang helped me privately to inquire about his tone, but I couldn't get anything useful." ”

"Jiang Yu also knows all this?" Yang Chenhong frowned.

"He doesn't know, I only sue him, the wild wolf may not be the real murderer, how dare I say the rest, he is different from me, he still has a seventy-year-old grandmother to take care of, there can be no mistakes." Le Zitao said, "Moreover, I don't want to implicate too many people because of my business, it's unnecessary." ”

"So, I'm the first to know about it?" Yang Chenhong felt that his heart suddenly opened up for no reason.

"Just forget about it, it's not a good thing." Le Zitao let out a long breath and continued to cook, but it felt good to have someone to worry about.

"It seems that the wild wolf is still a key." Yang Chenhong leaned against the table, touched his chin with one hand and pondered, "If you can pry his mouth open, maybe there will be a breakthrough......

"I'm all in prison waiting to be executed, what else can I do?" Le Zitao shook her head, basically didn't hold out any hope, she did have space, she could go and peep, but her space had drawbacks, and it was not omnipotent.

"I'll figure it out." Yang Chenhong smiled disappreciatively.

"Don't mess around." Le Zitao was startled, and immediately looked up at him, "I will arrange this matter myself, don't do useless things." ”

"You know, I'm not that stupid." Yang Chenhong waved his hand, stood up straight with his hand on the table, and then came to her side, "I'll light the fire, you can stir-fry quickly, I'm so hungry." ”

"Now that I know I'm hungry, it's not that you're hooking me up." Le Zitao pouted, but still obediently handed him the bamboo stick that blew the fire, clapped his hands and stood up.

Yang Chenhong smiled happily, when Le Zitao was not paying attention, he looked at the fire in the stove, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Kang Yichen, Fang Zheng's nephew, right?

Le Zitao didn't know that Yang Chenhong was concerned about this matter, she began to be busy, although she didn't have to guard the shop to sell things during the day, but there were still a lot of things to do every day, plus Yang Chenhong was here, it was impossible for her to make more during the day and save it in the space, so she had to soak more beans every afternoon, and get up in the middle of the night to make tofu for breakfast after resting for two hours at night, and then she had to prepare all the things that those people wanted before the door opened.

Fortunately, because those people were located in different places, they would not rush in, and she could still sit in the shop in the morning and rest for a while.

The bean curd, tofu, dried tofu and those breakfast mixed with bean dregs made with space water have been liked by everyone, and obviously, the number of franchisees who come to buy is getting bigger and bigger day by day.

Fortunately, Yang Chenhong felt sorry for her hardship, and took the initiative to help her share most of the work, such as picking up beans, soaking beans, grinding beans, filtering soybean milk, burning pulp and the like, he was basically proficient, which won Le Zitao a lot of time to breathe, but, that's it, the schedules of the two were completely reversed.

Every morning, I have to open a shop and wait for those people to come to pick up the goods, eat at noon and clean up, and then Le Zitao uses the space water to mix the hot soup in the bath, and goes to rest after taking a bath, and during this period, Yang Chenhong will make preparations and rest until the evening, and the two will start to do things.

Every time Le Zitao saw that pot of soy milk, she would sigh that it was good to have Yang Chenhong, otherwise, she would definitely regret her decision.

At this time, she had forgotten about it at all, if Yang Chenhong hadn't been here, she might have hired a lot of people to help.

The days seem to be calm again, Jiang Yu knows that she is busy, but when she sees her during the day to rest, and when she is busy at night, it is inconvenient for him to come to help her, so he has to make some delicious food from home every day and send it to her, but in any case, the time to get along is less, he is not here, Kang Yichen naturally will not come, that is, the matter of taking bean curd every morning is also handed over to the next person, as for Zhou Qiugu, she will only commit when she sees Jiang Yu, and at other times, it is still very normal, and if she can't see Jiang Yu, she will obediently go back to do business, As for whether he went to pestering Jiang Yu in private, Le Zitao naturally couldn't know.

In a flash, it was winter, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the demand for hot bean curd was also increasing.

Le Zitao didn't care, she couldn't even get busy with these things now, and of course she didn't know what was going on outside.

On this day, Yang Chenhong went out again, since he told him the truth that day, he went out very diligently, from the beginning of the fear that something would happen to him, to his safe return, to the current calm and calm, Le Zitao gradually relaxed, as long as he was not reckless, as for what he went out for, she was not interested in knowing.

Le Zitao has always paid attention to the hidden rights of others, so he didn't ask anything more.

However, when it got dark today, the cooked meals were cold, and he didn't come back, she couldn't help but feel uneasy again, you know, the first few times he came back before eating, could it be that he encountered some trouble on the road today?

Just thinking about it, a slight sound came from the courtyard, Le Zitao immediately ran out, and when she saw Yang Chenhong's figure, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

"I thought you were in trouble." Le Zitao didn't pay attention, how resentful her tone was at this time.

"Well, there's something to do, delayed." Yang Chenhong was in a very good mood, "I'm worried about you." ”

"Who's worried about you, I'm just hungry." Le Zitao pursed his lips, didn't admit that he was worried about him, turned around and went back to the kitchen, the dishes were cold and hot.