In the end, Mrs. Su did not go to see Su Ningxin.

But this may be a good thing for Suningxin.

After all, the mother and daughter have already fought to the point of a big fight, and even some of them are endless, if Mrs. Su goes, even if she doesn't say a word, it will stimulate Su Ningxin and make her go crazy and collapse.

What happened to Su Ningxin after returning to the Su family, Ji Wanyi didn't know.

Now, the Ji family is busy setting up a good shed to make porridge and steamed buns on credit, and Ji Wanyi has nothing to do at home, so she also went over to help, which made her find a lot of fun.

After coming and going, the low-level people in the western suburbs gradually became familiar with the two sons of the Ji family.

Especially Ji Wanyi, who is the identity of Ji Wan, for ordinary people, she is an excellent conversation that can be talked about.

And the content of the talk is naturally about the idea of the between her and Su Ningxin.

Last time, the mother and daughter of the Su family became famous in Hanshan Temple, and the Su family was rich and wealthy, and the reputation of bullying people was also passed on thoroughly.

Even if Mrs. Su had to push out the maid who was ruthless to Xiao Shami later, it didn't have much effect.

Su Mansion has been gloomy lately.

"Have you heard, the doctor on call at Wang Ji Medical Center had an accident overnight ago!" Outside the shed, a yellow-faced farmer wearing a patch gossiped to his black-faced companion beside him.

The black-faced peasant was aroused, and after sucking the porridge that was not too hot on the surface along the edge of the big porcelain bowl, he leaned towards the yellow-faced peasant and asked: "Don't sell the guanzi, tell me what happened!" ”

The yellow-faced peasant said: "There is a doctor surnamed Zhao in the Wangji Medical Center, who is responsible for visiting the clinic, and on the way home the night before yesterday, he was put on a sack and broke his leg, not to mention, and one eye was also blinded!" Ouch, the doctor surnamed Zhao is really miserable, I don't know what enemy he offended, he actually made such a ruthless hand! ”

The black-faced peasant asked, "Can he stay in the infirmary any longer?" ”

The yellow-faced peasant sighed: "Then who knows? Even if he recovers his injured leg, he doesn't have to be lame, but if he has one less eye, there must be many inconveniences in life

Target. At that time, it is difficult to say whether Wang Ji Medical Hall will want him or not! ”

"Have you found the killer?" The black-faced peasants also sighed.

"If only the murderer could be found! But it's strange to say that someone has asked the doctor surnamed Zhao, but he doesn't seem to want to say more. The yellow-faced farmer also took a sip of porridge, and then took a firm bite of the steamed bun. I was beaten and hidden, I'm afraid that there is something inside this! ”

The black-faced peasant nodded: "It must have offended some great big man!" ”

A beggar next to them showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, leaned over and said, "Two old brothers, what are you talking about?" ”

The shanty set up by the Ji family does not limit the identity, whether it is ordinary people or beggars, they can come and receive food.

Although everyone is half a pound and eight taels, the peasants still look down on the beggars who are one level lower than themselves.

"We two brothers talk, what do you care about asking for food! Go, go, go, play elsewhere! The yellow-faced peasants drove away in disgust.

The beggar was not annoyed, he had seen a lot of such situations.

"None of us is better than the other, this place is a place where the great and good people of the Ji family distribute food, we are all here to beg for food, brother, you can't say anything about driving me away, right?" The beggar snapped and sat on the ground, and the old god said: "I know the inside story of the doctor surnamed Zhao, so I ask you if you want to know!" ”

The black-faced peasant and the yellow-faced peasant looked at each other.

The black-faced peasant smiled and became a peacemaker. "You know, brother? Then let's talk to our brother! ”

"What can he know, a poor man? Don't listen to him! The yellow-faced peasant said with some dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with the guy who asked for food? What you people don't know, you people don't know! The man who asked for the rice seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and sat there, eating the steamed buns in a leisurely manner, deliberately hanging the appetites of the two peasants.

In the end, the black-faced peasant waved his hand at the yellow-faced peasant and motioned for the latter to stop a little.

Without waiting for the black-faced peasant to speak, Shimo, who distributed food near these people, collected the dustpan in his hand, clamped it between his arms, and came over and asked, "Old man, don't sell it."

It's off, what's the inside story, you can tell me! ”

The attitude of picking up ink is good, the person is beautiful and pleasing, the beggar rarely meets someone who is kind to him, and he is also a beautiful girl, so he will naturally no longer hide it, grinning and showing two rows of yellow teeth, and said enthusiastically: "Little girl, you really asked the right person about this, the entire western suburbs of the county, except for me, I am afraid that I can't find a few people who know about it!" ”

"You old Laipi, when you see a beautiful little girl, you will be courteous!" The pale snort scolded.

The beggar grimaced at him and smiled proudly, and said to Shimo seriously and enthusiastically: "The doctor surnamed Zhao was beaten that day, and I happened to be squatting nearby, guess what I found?" There was a man in black with six fingers on his left hand! We are in the western suburbs, I know people with six fingers, just one! ”

The beggar held up a finger and shook it.

Shimo hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" ”

The beggar said, "It's a jailer named Ngawang from the prefect!" That dog thing once beat Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu was most impressed by him hahaha......"

“…… Magistrate?! Shimo was taken aback. When it comes to the Su family, she doesn't dare to take it lightly at all.

"Can you see clearly? Didn't you just say that the doctor surnamed Zhao had an accident when he went back at night, and the light was blind, what can he see clearly? The black-faced peasant looked incredulous.

The beggar said, "That one named Ngawang has an enmity with me, can I recognize my own sorrow?" Besides, I was hiding in the shadows and heard with my own ears that one of the men in black called Ngawang's name! ”

"That's ** not far from ten!" The yellow-faced peasants seemed to be in a bit of interest. "No wonder the person surnamed Zhao doesn't dare to speak out, the feelings are done by people from the government, if he makes a noise, I don't know what bad luck will happen!"

These words made Shimo suddenly vigilant, her expression was solemn, and she said in a warning tone: "This old man, this kind of thing can't be talked about!" ”

The beggar said that he has a nose and eyes, and this matter is about ** not far from ten.

It's just that after all, it involves the government, and Shimo feels that this matter may not only be the participation of a certain official in the prefect's mansion, but also the fact that Master Su, who is the prefect's mansion, is making trouble behind his back!