Zhang Huishu was a little incomprehensible to what was happening in front of her.

She was stunned and said, "Mother, but the threads on this bag have been removed?" Didn't someone do that? ”

Feng Yin looked at her daughter and asked softly, "If you do such a bad thing, will you remove the thread here?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Huishu was stunned by the question, and looked at the black line on the ground suspiciously, "That'...... Then this is ......"

"Take a closer look, this thread, is it really tied to anything?"

Feng Yin is still a little patient with this girl, "Pick it up again and see if the braised soup on it is completely dyed and the original color of the thread is not divided?" ”

Zhang Huishu got her mother's prompt, came to the thread pointed out by Lin, and bent down to pick it up.

Looking at the straight black line in her hand, Zhang Huishu's eyes blinked unconsciously.

"Wipe off the water on the line and see how it goes."

Feng Yin saw her continue to prompt like this, but her eyes were full of menace and stared at the Lin family.

Ever since Lin listened to her mother-in-law analyze the line for her sister-in-law, her heart had been hanging high.

His head was so low that he wanted to bury himself in something.

Anyone with a little common sense must know that the rope or thread used to tie things up cannot be restored to its original straightness after being untied.

What's more, a thread that has been bundled and boiled in brine for so long?

Therefore, when Zhang Huishu looked at the straight line in her hand, she had doubts in her heart.

Now listening to her mother's prompting, she pinched the thread with one hand and strodged her thumb and index finger through the thread with the other.

With Zhang Huishu's movements, the brine on the thread was easily scraped off, revealing the original color that was still very clear.

Zhang Huishu was instantly dumbfounded and looked at the Lin family: "Sister-in-law, what's going on?" ”

Lin: "...... Big sister, mother? ”

I don't know what Lin thought at that time, he actually took a white thread.

As the soup was scraped off, the white thread looked very clean and new.

Even a fool can see that this is not the thread that binds the marinade packets.

Feng Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin with penetrating power, and her voice was faint:

"Lin, you have to pay attention to evidence in everything, just guess, don't pour dirty water on people."

Listening to her words without any emotional fluctuations, Lin Shi only felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and the whole person was instantly cold.

Without waiting for Lin to argue, Feng Yin suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin's hand.

"Mother?!"

Lin was taken aback by Feng Yin's sudden movements and exclaimed.

Feng Yin looked at the unwashed braised soup that was still left on Lin's hand, took her hand and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

said in a cold tone: "When you want to plant dirt in the future, remember to wipe the traces clean." ”

Zhang Huishu watched Feng Yin's movements, and then listened to what she said, and looked at Lin in disbelief: "Sister-in-law, you ...... How can you do that? ”

Although she doesn't like Hu's lazy food, she doesn't like someone deliberately wronging people.

Originally, Zhang Huishu hadn't involved all this with the Lin family.

Now listening to my mother's words, looking at her movements, and the taste of the brine in Lin's hands, many details are linked.

"Mother, daughter-in-law...... The daughter-in-law didn't ...... No. ”

Lin Shi was grabbed by Feng Yin's hand, his face turned even paler with fright, his eyes dodged, and he instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand.

But I never thought that Feng Yin, who was originally so weak that the wind could blow it down, would have such a strong hand, holding her wrist, so that Hao couldn't pull it back at all.

Since Feng Yin made a move, how could she easily let her escape?