437. Theft
"The two adults are here to investigate this case." The rare Yang wife opened her mouth first, which surprised the two of them a little, and then quickly covered it up.
"Madame how you can see it." Lin Chaoge's narrow peach blossom eyes were half-narrowed, and the cold was pressing.
"The slave family has been in Qingshui Town for so long, where can I see someone better looking than Gongzi, and the one in my family recently guessed it because he was involved in that terrible murder case." Wife Yang kept her head down from beginning to end after she came in, and it was difficult for people to see the subtle changes in her expression, and her credibility would always be reduced by a few points.
"Yang San is now being detained in the Yazhong, and Mrs. Yang has no worries." This is an indirect recognition of their identity.
"The clear is self-purifying, the turbid is turbid, what has not been done is not done, the slave must believe that the adult can give him justice." The tone is neither humble nor arrogant, not at all like a woman raised from a small family, but it is interesting.
Lin Chaoge didn't like to drink the tea brewed outside, so he just drank hot water, took a sip and damped his lips and said; "I heard that Madame has been having trouble with Yang San recently."
This time, Yang's wife didn't make a sound, but she pulled the corners of her lips with an ugly face, and a little chubby dumpling rushed in from outside, and she was born white and chubby.
"Auntie, is Daddy coming back?" The glutinous little milk voice is not afraid of people; "Are they daddy's friends, that sister is really beautiful."
The big grape-like eyes stared at Lin Chaoge and turned around, so frightened that Yang's wife's whole face turned white and hurriedly covered his mouth; "Please also ask the adults to forgive their sins, and the children are still unscrupulous."
"Mother, that...."
"Shut up." It was actually brought with a scolding.
"Since Madame is still busy, we brothers are embarrassed to bother with us again." squinted at Yang's wife, who was like a willow in winter, and turned away.
Zhang Ziquan, who was sitting on the side in front, wanted to interject and come in, but he worked hard for a long time, thinking about it, Lin Yan was much smarter than him, what he could guess, Lin Yan might not be able to guess.
The two of them just stayed at Yang's house for a while, drank some hot tea to warm up, and when they came out, the snow had stopped, and the warm sun was still out, and the reflection on the snowy reflection was a little dazzling.
"I look at the marks on the ground of the Yang family, it seems that a lot of large items have been sold, it can be seen that it is true that Yang Sanhao has lost a lot of money, at least the appearance and the inside can be bright for a while, but Yang San's wife is reluctant to change the dirt on her shoes that cannot be washed, and even the white cloth cotton skirt on her body is washed white in the style of the year before last. Maybe it's because Yang Sanli is still in prison ....... In this way, it doesn't seem like a problem. Unless, Yang San even hid his wife and father, this is not impossible, but it doesn't mean that Yang's wife is falling out with Yang San, but this time it doesn't seem like it. After Zhang Ziquan came out, he said to Lin Chaoge, who was munching on the powder fruit by the side of the carriage, but there was always something strange in his heart.
Moreover, it is rare for a woman to marry into her husband's family and get divorced when she gives birth to a child, unless Yang San is an out-and-out scumbag.
"What do you think about the matter of Fang Cai?" Zhang Ziquan saw that Lin Chaoge had not spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but ask out loud.
Lin Chaoge just concentrated on gnawing on the powder fruit in his hand, until there was only one core left after eating, and then he slowly opened his mouth; "Then according to what you mean, Yang San may be lying, and his wife knows his secret before she wants to withdraw in advance."
Zhang Ziquan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, as if agreeing with what she said; "But that's all my guess."
"But it's too early to discuss, and it's not too late for us to go to Zhang and everyone to draw conclusions."
It's much more convenient to go to Zhang's house, there is no one at home, but the door is locked, only a light shines in at the gate, the house is black and mushy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the four walls of the house, the only valuable thing may be Yang Da's piled up of wine bottles, but they have a big red female belly pocket embroidered with spring peach blossoms under the black and cyan pillow?
It's even a little unbelievable, could it be that this Zhang Da still has some unspeakable habits, just thinking about it can't help but chill.
After going out, thinking that the two of them had not eaten at noon, they found a clean stall at random.
Zhang Ziquan was eating cabbage and pork wontons with chili peppers, and said in a low voice: "Zhang's family is so poor that they can't see any clues, except for that belly pocket, why don't we go to the neighborhood to inquire again?" Or will they be interrogated in prison? ”
"It's not too late when we're done eating the ravioli." Lin Chaoge waited for the wontons to cool, one bite at a time, satisfied.
"Little master, just now we found out among Zhang's neighbors, in addition to being fond of alcohol, Zhang Da also had an affair with a widow who sold tofu in the west of the city." Cha Ge is very efficient, but he has already inquired about it when he has a meal.
"The widow's surname is Wang, and she has a son who has recently passed the children's examination."
"You said that we should go to Widow Wang's house later, maybe we can investigate unexpected clues." Zhang Ziquan was almost so frightened by the elusive tea gezzard that he squirted out a mouthful of disgusting broken wontons.
"Hmm." Lin Chaoge also had this intention, asking the stall owner to add an extra bowl of large wontons, as well as three servings of mutton soup and stick bones to warm his body.
Widow Wang's house is very easy to find, there is a tofu seller in front of the door, Lin Chaoge was worried that his appearance was too eye-catching, so he didn't go in, and entrusted Cha Ge to follow in to see if he could find anything.
In addition to tofu, she also sold some tea and cakes as daily expenses, and Zhang Ziquan drove the carriage to stop outside the tofu stall, pretending to rest and eat tea.
"The two eldest brothers are here to sell tofu or drink tea." The widow Wang is about thirty, I don't know if it is because she has been selling tofu for a long time and eating tofu, her figure is uneven, and even her skin is maintained like a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen.
In these years, she could afford to use a horse with such a bright fur, and the carriage looked like it was either rich or expensive, so the widow Wang hurriedly stepped forward to entertain her, but unfortunately her little broken tea shed, where did she come from to tie the horse, so she had to find a stone pier to tie the horse, and she had to go to the neighbor's house to borrow some forage.
"Two bowls of tofu flowers, four flatbreads." Zhang Ziquan just glanced at the familiar widow Wang, and then looked away and said, even if they were already full, it would not affect their good appetite for continuing to eat.
"Yes, yes, please wait a minute." The widow beckoned the two of them to sit down, looked at the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help but look at their sturdy and strong, tall figures, and thought in her heart, I don't know how powerful such a man is in bed, just thinking about it can't help but move my heart.
It is said that women are thirty like wolves and tigers, and it is not surprising that she is at this age, and look at the two sons not only wear excellent clothes and materials, but even in the winter when everyone is wrapped in zongzi, they still do not hide their good figures under thick clothes, and their appearance is very good, which is naturally tempting.
Taking advantage of the fact that the widow Wang went in to get food, the two quickly looked inside the house, but the situation was much better than that of Zhang's family, and a lot of flowers and vegetables were planted in the courtyard.
"My brother and I originally planned to go out hunting, but who would have thought that we wouldn't even find a rabbit in the winter." Cha Geyu watched the widow look at the two of them secretly from time to time, and her fluent official language made the widow Wang feel a lot more moved.
"Two big brothers, it's not a coincidence that you chose to go out hunting today and die." The delicate and charming woman walked with her plump buttocks and swaying flowers.
"I don't know what the proprietress knows." Zhang Ziquan subconsciously asked when he received Cha Ge's eyes.
"What can the slave family know, but I heard a few people who drank tea here a few days ago, saying that there was a heavy snowfall five days ago, and I heard that many animals froze to death." Widow Wang put down the tofu flower with sugar water and smiled.
"In that case, thank you really for telling the proprietress about it." Cha Ge squinted at the widow Wang who was sitting directly next to him, and the tip of his nose was filled with the sweet smell of tofu.
"Where are the two big brothers?" Just when the widow Wang thought that she was going to take advantage of this to start the conversation, who would have thought that the two of them had finished drinking the tofu flowers, and directly left a tael of silver and got up and left.
Let's go! That's it! The widow Wang, who was so angry that she wanted to use her beauty tricks, could only secretly hate and bite a mouthful of silver teeth.
After the two of them ate something casually and talked, they just happened to see Lin Chaoge sitting in the carriage, drinking sweet tea made from sesame longan, red dates, wolfberries, white fungus, and white fungus on one side, and then whispered: "Widow Wang's family also looks so poor, the four walls of the family are just better off than the Zhang family, and there are no other clues at all." And it doesn't seem like an insider, so why don't we go to the neighborhood again? Or just go to prison for interrogation? ”
"Master Zhang may have seen ordinary people in the market and ragged beggars, and most of what he knows is superficial, but he doesn't know the life of the real poor, especially the poor home with scholars at home."
Lin Chaoge finished eating the last corner of the cake in his hand, took the hot towel drained by Cha Ge and wiped his hands and said lightly, "The real poor people are reluctant to light the lamp at night, like the widow Wang's family, the son wants to study, and when the sun goes down, he has to use the lamp, and the sesame oil used is added to a little tung oil, although the smoke is smoky, but it is very resistant." ”
Zhang Ziquan was stunned when he heard it, he didn't take a closer look at what kind of lamp oil Widow Wang's home was, but since Lin Chaoge couldn't be unreasonable when she said this, but how did she know, and then swept her eyes to Cha Ge, who followed up with her, and understood.