"You don't admit it, that's it?" Liu Jianran snorted coldly.

Before Chun Yan spoke, Pan Niangzi cried and wiped her tears, saying that she couldn't live, a good girl, innocent, inexplicably became a drugged villain, will she marry someone in the future?

Zhen has always been patient.

If it weren't for the uncle here, she would have ordered someone to come forward and slap Chunqin twenty times, and beat her with blood. And this Pan Niangzi, who was still in charge of the previous affairs, how did she climb up with her clumsy means of teaching her children?

Of course, Pan Niangzi is romantic, and Zhen has also heard of it.

Such a person, whether he is a slave or not, should be driven away by his improper style. Uncle is still too merciful.

Of course, Ximo was not benevolent, he had other plans.

These subordinates in the house all pulled out the radish and brought out the mud.

If one Pan lady moves, there are ten Pan Niangzi who are unhappy.

Pan Niangzi is the son of the family, and her daughter Chunyan is the son of the family. There are a lot of people involved here. Mrs. Pan relied on her brother. Her brother worked under Yuquan and was said to be very effective.

hit Pan Niangzi, and indirectly slapped Yuquan.

Ximo drove Pan Niangzi to the bamboo forest, and her brother learned about it, and begged the second master Yuquan to support his face, and beat around the bush, only saying that this was the way the uncle and the second master were fighting, and they were taken down for fun. Yuquan felt uncomfortable listening to it for a long time.

However, Ximo intends to eradicate this tumor.

The time has come.

Regardless of whether Chun Yancheng admits it or not, Wang Mazi's confession is not false.

At this time, another person came.

Who?

Pan Gui, the husband of Pan Niangzi's second marriage.

When Pan Gui saw Ximo, he knelt down, and the words that came out of his mouth only made Pan Niangzi faint. It turns out that this Pan Gui is a person with a heart. Although he was drunk that day, he was not as drunk as before, and he didn't know anything. The words that his wife and stepdaughter Chunyan said when they were hiding in the house were all listened to by Pan Gui one by one.

Pan Gui remembered it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

First, he is cowardly. Second, he also counted on his wife's brother to have a good errand with him.

But after January, things took a turn for the worse. The wife went to the bamboo forest and became a handyman, and the stepdaughter suffered in the pulp washing room. Because there were still people in his wife's family, Pan Gui didn't shake this matter out, thinking that he would be a bargaining chip in the future.

I never thought that this was the case, and something happened again. Pan Gui was worried about harming himself, so he couldn't take care of it, so he just explained it early and saved himself.

He and Chunyan's mother, named Second Marriage, is actually a fake couple. Just because a few days before the wedding, he had a fight outside and was beaten in the vital place, so he didn't lift it ever since, just like a eunuch. The wife is resentful and disdainful, and she is romantic, and she looks good on the outside. Pan Gui endured it all.

A knife on the head of the word ninja.

This time, the uncle personally interrogated, and the wife had a bright future, but it was hopeless. Pan Gui also wanted to wash away the shame of being a green hat, and confessed everything he heard.

Chun Yan's legs were weak, and when she saw that her mother had fainted, she was in a cold sweat, and she also fell to the ground with a bang.

And they were all amazed. I didn't think that Chun Yan was the one who shouted to catch the thief. Pan Niangzi shielded her daughter, and once wanted to put the autumn pattern to death, but she couldn't spare it!

Liu Jianran recorded them one by one on the side, and asked Pan Gui to press the seal.

Autumn Pattern was also surprised. can think about Pan Niangzi and Chunyan's behavior towards her is really abnormal, and she was also suspicious, but unfortunately there is no evidence.

Now that the real thief has revealed, the grandmother who was taking care of the old aunt's house also came over, folded her hands, and chanted "Amitabha" in her mouth.

Pan Gui finished complaining and refused to leave.

Liu Jianran asked him why?

Pan Gui said truthfully: "Uncle, Master Liu, the little one still wants to wait for this mother-in-law to wake up, so that she can have a letter of resignation, and the little one would rather be single from now on." ”

Pan Gui good wine.

He was satisfied with enough wine to drink before the month of his birth.

That thing is broken, it can't be passed on to the next generation, and there is wine today and drunk tomorrow.

Liu Jianran didn't know that he was sick, so he suggested that Ximo transfer Pan Gui to the stable. "He is a good wine, and he does not live without wine. Let him go to Zhuangzi to do errands, it will only be wrong. The stables are quiet, and as long as the horses are fed, they can lie down as they please. ”

Ximo agreed.

The truth is revealed.

Zhen's heart is a lot clearer.

The people in the kitchenette down there also gasped for breath.

Autumn Pattern was on the side, but it was silent. This spring goose is clearly coming for her alone. It's just that the big guys are eating and drinking in one place, so they all suffered together.

But she still doesn't know anything. Why did she drink the water but it was fine? She thought about it for a moment, and suddenly understood. She came first, drinking overnight warm tea from a teapot. Autumn pattern has the habit of warm tea. The others were boiled in the jar in which they were drinking.

But she still frowned.

You must not offend others, but if you hinder others and become a stumbling block, others will rectify you mercilessly. Therefore, it is not feasible to blindly show favor and show weakness, and it is necessary to straighten the waist and become stronger little by little.

Pan Niangzi and Chunyan were taken to the yamen.

The brother of the Pan lady heard about it and did not rush to the cottage. He knew very well that as soon as they went to the yamen, what they were waiting for was the trial verdict, and the end would not be good. My sister-in-law and niece suffered, and there was nothing I could do as an elder brother, so Pan Niangzi's brother had to hold his breath in his heart, and when the second master came back, he added fuel and vinegar.

After the crowd dispersed, the small kitchen was quiet again.

Zhen led the people to thank the uncle.

Ximo told them to get up, and said to Zhen: "The old lady called you, it can be seen that you are the most appropriate." It's just that at night, a few young servants are still called to guard the small doors, and those who are old just tell them to sleep. ”

Zhen's face flushed.

Although Uncle Injue is a man, he is meticulous in his thoughts, and he is not inferior to the most delicate old lady.

"It's the old slave's fault."

Liu Jianran patted Zhen's shoulder: "Godmother, you are still meritorious." Today, you are neat and decisive. ”

Ximo had already seen the rules posted by the door of the small kitchen. He told someone to tear it off, unfold the pen and ink again, delete what was deleted, change what was changed, add what was added, and when the ink was dry, he framed it again.

Ying'er is a fire girl, standing in the crowd. Others were happy, but she was the only one with a cold face.

The uncle is obviously judging Mrs. Pan and her daughter, but he is actually giving Qiu Wen a face. As the uncle spoke, his eyes looked in the direction where Qiu Wen was standing from time to time. She was born in singing, and she has practiced a pair of good phoenix eyes since she was a child, and she will never be mistaken.

Ying'er's heart was sour.

After Wang Mazi and Pan Gui stepped back, Ximo asked Qiuwen to stand up.

Autumn pattern obediently stepped forward.

Ximo said to her: "The matter has been clarified, from now on, you can only work in peace." ”

"Yes!"

Just listening to the uncle's voice makes Autumn Pattern happy.

She raised her head, bowed her head at Ximo, and said ten thousand blessings.

Ximo couldn't help but smile at Qiu Wen.

This smile is just like a slight spring breeze, which is seen by people with a heart.

For example, sword dyeing.

People from all walks of life dispersed, and it was almost noon, Zhen's mother led people to busy the noon meal again, and the big guy knew the uncle's decision, and he had a bottom in his heart, and it was another scene.

At lunch, Liu Jianran made an excuse, saying that his body was hot and he wanted to go to a place to breathe the wind.

Ximo was puzzled: "On this cold day, you haven't practiced martial arts, how can you get hot?" ”

Jian Ran carried him on his back: "How is it not hot?" If you are depressed, then you will be hot. ”

"You're contradictory."

"Not a contradiction."

Ximo was even more puzzled. "So, won't you eat with me at noon?"

"I don't eat it. I'll eat it alone. ”

Liu Jianran was abnormal, and he didn't tell the truth, Ximo guessed that he should have something on his mind. Since he does not want to say, it does not force him. "Well, I know you've always liked to be at ease."

Liu Jianran went by himself.

He was depressed. Now the scenery is occupied by Ximo, and he is a foil. That's it. Willing. Doesn't matter. He also wants the kitchenette to be clear.

But he still saw a difference.

It made him wonder what to do.

Creek ink on autumn lines...... It's not just the love of the master and servant, and it's not just the mercy.

Liu Jianran was also annoyed.

Before retreating, it is time to say to everyone: He has recognized Qiu Wen as his righteous sister, and whoever is embarrassed by her will be embarrassed by him. Wouldn't that be the icing on the cake?

In this case, you can only say more before you can show your momentum.

But I forgot about it.

At noon, Madame Jade was still quiet here.

Ximo came to accompany the meal, and the mother and son lowered their heads to eat, only listening to the soft sound of the plate of tea, and did not say a word.