Chapter 45: Now it's Okay

The old widow actually secretly added something to the flask.

She didn't plan to stun Fu Gongzi and then cook raw rice to mature rice, right?

Shun Hua immediately chuckled in his heart.

Bad! Her 'lady' is in danger.

"Shhhh Hush! She waved her hand anxiously in the direction of Fu Mujian. This way! This way! ”

Her voice was so soft that ordinary people could barely hear it, but fortunately, someone had practiced martial arts and her ears were still bright.

Fu Mujin turned his head slightly, looked at the lively head melon by the wall, and tilted his head slightly.

What's wrong?

"She!" Shunhua pointed at the old widow and said in an angry voice: "She has drugged the wine." Down, medicine, don't drink, thousands, thousands, don't, drink! ”

He lifted the veil and asked with his mouth, "What?" ”

Shunhua was in a hurry, seeing that the old widow was about to leave the kitchen. She tried her best to use her last bit of time to gesticate: "The old, the widow, the woman, she, the medicine, it's over." ”

It's a pity that people who have practiced martial arts don't necessarily have lips.

"Huh? Did she lay eggs? ”

Old widow, she laid eggs?

"Huh?" Shun Hua frowned, not knowing what he had guessed.

No, it's not what Brother Yan is referring to...

Fu Mujin looked back and saw that the old hen raised by the old widow had indeed just laid two eggs.

But he didn't understand why Brother Yan mentioned the hen laying eggs for no reason.

Is there a mystery in this?

He thought for a while, then had an idea, and asked, "You, want, eat, chicken, egg?" ”

She squinted and guessed blindly, "You, know, Tao, what?" ”

Just know it, he should understand.

Shunhua nodded with satisfaction and hid.

It just so happened that the old widow returned with a wine jug, and Qu Xiaoniu patronized the grilled rice, staining his mouth full of rice grains.

"This is an old daughter red, and during the New Year's holidays, the eldest lady is willing to take it out and drink a little. Today's child's birthday, how many sips does the little lady accompany the eldest lady's family? ”

The old widow pushed a bowl full of rice wine in front of Fu Mujian's eyes.

Shunhua frowned, how many mouthfuls is this? The whole bowl is not fascinated and drunk.

Luckily, I just informed him, otherwise, he would have drunk it in a daze.

Fu Mujin couldn't refuse, so he had to pick up the wine bowl, and the old widow's fierce eyes stared at him, waiting for him to drink the rice wine.

Seeing that the wine bowl was about to reach his mouth, he suddenly put it down and stopped drinking.

The old widow was in a hurry at the moment.

"Why don't you drink it? Don't give face to the eldest lady? ”

"No, you are the oldest here, so naturally you drink it first, and..." he glanced at Qu Xiaoniu lightly, "Shou Xinggong should also drink." ”

With that, he returned the bowl of rice wine to the old widow.

The old widow's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and she smiled perfunctorily.

"Look at the memory of the eldest lady, yes, yes, everyone should drink. The bowl is not enough, and the eldest lady will go to fetch it again. ”

This time, the old widow not only took two bowls, but also brought a new jug of wine.

"Come, come, come, everyone drink together."

The wine bowl was gradually filled with rice wine, and the three of them raised their glasses and drank together.

Shunhua was dumbfounded, you little fool!

Didn't you just tell him that someone was drugged in the wine?

Why do you still drink it?

"One more, one more."

The old widow kept pouring wine for Fu Muhibiscus, and saw him eat bowl by bowl, but there was no response.

The old widow is confused, what's the matter?

Could it be that the expired drugs she bought cheaply are useless?

"Little lady, again, how many more drinks?"

As soon as the old widow picked up the wine jug, Qu Xiaoniu held her hand and shook her head, "No, you can't drink it anymore, mother, you're all blooming." ”

Qu Xiaoniu looked at his mother with cockfighting eyes, and the things in his eyes were like flowers, all scattered.

"Son, what are you talking nonsense..."

As soon as the words fell, the two fell on the dinner table at the same time.

"Auntie? Calf? Fu Mujin stretched out his hand and gently pushed them, but when he saw that there was no response, he put away the corners of his mouth and walked to the bottom of the wall, looked at the curious little eyes, and asked;

"Xianggong can finally get his wish to 'enter the house', come down? Lady follows you. ”

His voice was very gentle, his hands were open, and those eyes were extremely firm, so that Shunhua almost got confused and really jumped into his arms.

Sadly, she remembered her weight.

Little fool, you don't know anything about her weight.

If she really jumps off, your waist will probably be gone.

She politely refused: "This earthen wall is quite low, lady, I'd better jump down by myself, get out of the way, don't hit you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shunhua took a deep breath, climbed to the top, and was about to jump down.

How do you know, my feet slipped, and the whole person fell on the earthen wall, crushing the wall.

Thick smoke billowed and the adobe bricks fell to the ground, Fu Mujin looked at Shunhua sitting on the adobe in a daze, not knowing what had just happened.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Shun Hua said humbly: "It's quite serious to cut corners on this earthen wall." ”

Fu Mujin covered his mouth, walked to the corner alone, leaned against the wall with one hand, and laughed wildly. "Hahaha..."

Shunhua came down from the mound of dirt in shame, and listened to the laughter that filled the whole courtyard, and his face was flushed.

Fu Mujin raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and restrained his smile, "It's okay now, you can come directly in the future." ”

Shunhua was full of sadness, and when he finished searching the suspect's home, how to explain to people and smashed people's walls.

This time, I really fell into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.

Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

"You just took the opportunity to get drugged? I didn't wake up to such a big movement. Shunhua poked the old widow's face mischievously and turned around and asked.

"I didn't take the drug, she drank her own wine." Fu Mujin lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping old widow with disgust, and actually wanted him to drug and kill Brother Yan.

As soon as the wine bowl reached the tip of his nose, he smelled that there was a drug in the wine, but unfortunately it didn't work for him.

The old widow was also self-defeating, and she didn't even know that he had secretly dropped the flask.

"Didn't she just give you a packet of powder to poison me? Show me. ”

Shunhua excitedly took the medicinal powder handed by Fu Gongzi and sniffed it. "This smell..."

"It's rat poison." Fu Mu Jinyun took over the conversation gently, "And it's also mixed with oleander powder." ”

"What happens if I eat it?"

Shun Hua stared at the packet of powder, and there was something brewing in his eyes.

"If it is light, the five organs will be damaged, and you will be poisoned and bedridden, and if it is serious, the five organs will fail, and you will die."

Shunhua squeezed the medicinal powder tightly in his hand and sneered, "So ruthless, such a terrible poisonous woman, if you really want to help people, as long as you help get the letter of resignation, you actually instigate others to poison people, which is both ignorant and vicious." ”

"Brother Yan is not angry, only by finding evidence as soon as possible to prove that she is the real murderer, can the female corpse be returned justice."

If Fu Gongzi can carry it clearly, Miss Ben won't bother with you poisonous woman first!

"Well, without further ado, let's search for it."

The old widow's house is not very big, but there are a lot of bits and pieces.

The two searched like a needle in a haystack.

Fu Mujin saw the old widow's god card in the bedroom, and there were three remaining long incense sticks on the incense burner. The ash in the censer is full, and it must be incense regularly.

The offerings placed at the bottom were still the fruits he had just given, and the god card and the plate containing the offerings were wiped clean, and Fu Muhibiscus felt very strange.

Thinking of the previous rumors, the old widow and the old man in the village have a leg, how can a woman who has changed her mind be so sincere in incense to her deceased husband?

Strange, so strange, could it be, someone is lying?

He pulled open the drawer, looked down and swept it, the drawer was full of incense and pubic paper, he reached in and digged it, and found something boxy.