CHAPTER XXXI

"It's okay, it's my script that hurts." Su Jin was in pain, but he still didn't forget to take the time to answer the old man.

The strength of the tracing stream is a little stronger: "This foot doesn't hurt enough, does it?"

Su Jin couldn't stop screaming again, but she was still secretly happy in her heart, if it weren't for this accident, she would have been found to have exercised a little too much and was in pain. Su Liu didn't know how to torture her.

Seeing that no one explained, Bai Zhengan had no choice but to step forward and tell him about the past. It was emphasized that Su Jin had an injury to his own foot and ended up like this, so as not to blame himself.

Although I knew that it wasn't my dog who was injured, it was my own dog who was scared. The old man was very guilty and uneasy.

Seeing that Su Jin was making such a big fuss, the old man rubbed his palms, thought about it and suggested: "It's such a hot day this day, why don't you come to my house to rest first?"

The strength of the tracing stream lightened, pinched the bone position left and right, and looked up to Xiao Luo and said, "I think it is better to apply medicine first."

Xiao Luo pondered for a moment and nodded. Bai Zhengan hurriedly ordered the rice bucket to grab the medicine.

The old man's house was much cleaner than the deceased's house, although it was also run by no woman. The old man's house is just as well organized, clean and tidy.

Seeing that the old man was going to bring in the outsiders who had stopped him for so long, Ngawang took advantage of the old man's entry into the door, and immediately leaned at the old man's feet and whimpered unconvinced.

The old man smiled, touched its head and said, "Ngawang, guest."

As if he understood, Ngawang lowered his head, and even when the rice bucket that had just been sent to grab the medicine and came back from the door, he didn't see it barking.

Su Jin sat by the door and couldn't help but praise: "Ngawang is really human!"

Speaking of Ngawang, the old man became proud, sat next to Ngawang, hugged it by his side, stroked its back and said: "That's not it, as long as the person who comes to my house once, no matter how long, it must remember, next time you will see you, but it will not bark like this!"

Su Jin had an idea and asked, "Only once does it remember?"

"Is that not it," Abel raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not dissatisfied, after all, few people believed it, "otherwise if someone passes by at night, or gets up early, it won't be noisy?" ”

Ah Bo suddenly remembered something, hugged Ah Wang and shook it twice, and said proudly: "It never barks at night, and if it barks, there must be a living person, so we also caught a few thieves, and last time there was a big thief who made people panic was also discovered by it!"

"Thief?" Su Jin asked suspiciously. Although she also lives in Beijing, she has never heard of this thief.

"It's normal that you don't know." Abel was not surprised at all, and continued to explain, "It was the winter of a few years ago, and there was a big thief in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

"That's amazing, huh? How could Shangjing not know anything about it? Su Jin was very puzzled.

The old man's eyes dodged, and he didn't say anything in detail, but only said three or two sentences: "Who knows these things?" Anyway, one night when he passed by our alley, he was spotted by Ngawang. Only then did the official family know about the Jiangnan thief, but I don't know how to deal with it later. ”

Just caught a glimpse of the rice bucket with the medicine bowl ready to come out, the old man put down Ah Wang's prompt: "It's time for the son to prepare the medicine."

Su Jin watched Su Liu walk towards the medicinal soup, wrung the towel, and walked slowly, unable to help but have a bitter face. Su Liu didn't care, he just folded the handkerchief and asked lightly: "How much pain does this face have?"

As soon as the words came out, Su Jin didn't dare to be bitter anymore. I stretched my face, but I couldn't change my face to a good face, and I still didn't want to do it between my eyebrows.

However, I knew whether it was for my own good, or obediently put my feet on the chair and toss by the stream. I really couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and my ankle, which had almost recovered as before, turned a faint blue again. When Su Liu pressed it, she still couldn't help but exhale softly.

After getting used to it a little, he looked up at the old man and continued to ask, "Then Ngawang has any discomfort in the past few days?"

The rice bucket took up the kitchen, and it was early this afternoon, but they were in a hurry, and they were not yet hungry. Bai Zhengan was rare and strange, and he was very curious to go over and become a helper. A woman felt that although she couldn't cook, she couldn't sit still, so she went over to choose vegetables.

Therefore, there are only Su Liu and Xiao Luo here. Su Liu looked at the medicine and didn't want to deal with Su Jin. Xiao Luo handed over the medicine on the side, and he was not a good person to talk to.

The old man didn't want them to cook, but in the end he couldn't persuade them to be kicked out, so he no longer politely put two stools in the courtyard, one sat on the chair, one was on the table, and some gadgets were placed on the table to amuse Ah Wang.

Su Jin looked around, and could only continue to talk to the old man.

The old man was a little surprised: "Why do you ask like that?" I don't have any! As he spoke, he summoned Ngawang to his hand, and took a closer look at it on his lap, but when he saw that it was fine, his heart was a little relieved.

Seeing that the old man was particularly interested in Ah Wang, after Su Jin got his own answer, he kept asking about the dog. caused the old man to keep talking, eager to pour out everything he had learned from Ngawang.

After the medicine, the rice bucket is also tossed. A stage was set up in the courtyard, and a few people went over to have dinner. The things made by Su Ying and Bai Zheng'an were naturally complained about by Su Liu.

Bai Zhengan was not convinced, and the two of them got up again, and for a while, it was very noisy. After the meal, several people hurriedly took their leave. disturbed the old man's lunch break, and he couldn't hinder it anymore.

A few people went out of the alley and got into the car. This time, with a rice bucket, there is no need to keep the stream or shadow outside.

As soon as they sat down, everyone fell silent. You look at me, I look at you. Xiao Luo cleared his throat and said, "What do you think about the murder case?"

Su Jin was very dissatisfied: "You stopped us from entering, and you didn't tell us about the description when you came out."

Although Su Ying didn't say anything, he also raised his head to look over, and there was a light in his eyes.

Bai Zhengan glanced at the shadow and prevaricated: "The murder scene is like that, there is nothing to say."

Su Ying noticed that gaze, and frowned dissatisfiedly: "The prince doesn't have to worry, I don't even have to be afraid of killing people, and I talk about a scene in vain."

Su Jin's lips squirmed. Although he was imprisoned because of his father's injustice, he was dissatisfied with His Majesty at the time, but along the way, he had seen a lot of people's suffering, but he was never touched by human life.

The last time she fled in a hurry, she had never seen those thieves fighting. The most profound understanding, but it's just some miscellaneous books that I read in the boudoir. I can't help but be curious.

Bai Zhengan was shocked by the retrospective words, and he didn't know whether to say it or not. Several people continued to look at Xiao Luo, always feeling that it was up to him to decide in the end.

When Xiao Luo saw everyone looking at him, he sighed slightly in his heart, and said, "Tracing the stream."