Chapter 157: The Snake and Scorpion-Hearted Man

She turned to look at her, "I...... I ......"

"You're here to see people?" As soon as Lian Qiao looked at people like Yang Shusapling, she understood that eighty percent of her relatives were caught here, and it was not uncommon for her to encounter this situation.

"My sister was brought here yesterday."

"Listening to your tone just now, you seem to know me?" Lianqiao saw that Yang Sapling was not the kind of person who was reckless, she was also a poor person, and she was willing to help someone who could help her.

Yang Shumiao's eyes lit up a little, and he quickly nodded and said: "I saw you in Qinghe Town, at that time, your old lady was sick, my sister took care of it, and you also gave ten taels of silver to diagnose gold." ”

The speed of speech is very urgent, as if I am afraid of being interrupted.

As a maid, there are few bad memories, Lianqiao mentioned it by the poplar sapling, and remembered that this was some time ago, from the girl's words, it seems that the woman who had an accident was the woman who healed the old lady, in order to determine what she thought, she still asked: "Is she brought here?" ”

Yang Sapling nodded busily: "Yes." ”

"What the hell is going on? Can you tell me about it? Lianqiao asked patiently.

Yang Shumiao intuitively felt that the person in front of her could help her, so he told her the ins and outs.

After listening to Yang Sapling's story, Lian Qiao frowned, she had to ask the old lady about this, and then let Yang Sapling follow her to the side door of the county office, let Yang Sapling wait outside, and enter the door with the pastry.

In Xiangheyuan, the old lady had a headache and couldn't sleep, at this time, it was the time to take a nap, she was a little upset, and shouted a few times outside: "Lianqiao." ”

After a while, a maid came in, and the maid bowed: "Old lady, Sister Lianqiao went out to buy pastries for you." ”

"Where can I eat this kid?" The old lady waved her hand impatiently, raised her hand and pressed her temple, this headache has always been not good, tormenting.

After a while, I heard a voice outside, it was Lianqiao's voice.

Then the door was pushed open, and Lianqiao came in with a basket: "Old lady, are you looking for me?" ”

"I have a terrible headache, you rub it." The old lady said, and sat up with her hands folded.

Lianqiao put down the pastry, hurriedly went over to help, stuffed a pillow behind the old lady, and said with a smile on her face: "Old lady, what a happy event!" ”

"Where is the happy event, the old woman, I am dying of pain." The old lady glanced at her with disgust, frowning in pain.

Lianqiao didn't beat around the bush, and directly told the story of meeting the poplar sapling, and when the old lady heard it, she looked disgusted: "How can this kind of person who harms others be trusted, how can you mention her?" I didn't expect it to be a femme fatale. ”

"Old lady, why do you think so, that little lady is not a bad person at first glance, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this, besides, even if the little lady does it, shouldn't the old lady be happy?" Lian Qiao gently kneaded the old lady's temples, and whispered in the old lady's ear in a low voice.

The old lady glanced at Lianqiao: "Mouthy." ”

but there was no true anger.

Lianqiao hurriedly gestured and patted her face twice: "It's Lianqiao who said something wrong, the old lady is not angry." ”

"So that little lady is in the county jail now?" The old lady Shen had forgotten Jiang Lanqing's face, but she still remembered that she was an interesting person.

Lian Qiao nodded.

The old lady said again: "Just now you said that the person who came to see her was robbed of money, and the person was also sinned, what is happening now?" ”