CH.107 Spring Leek Pancakes

After the Li Zhuang case was solved, there were many discussions in the streets and alleys of Jingshili, and they were heard endlessly.

Some people are talking about Li Feng's ruthlessness, and even his biological father can do it; The other part is to praise Dali Temple Liao for his intelligence and speed.

Da Xu and Xiao Cheng bought breakfast food, listened to the crowd for a while, and walked to the secluded alley with disdain on their faces.

"In the past, when Ma Sizhi solved the case, no one praised him. Every time the surnamed Liao solves a case, it makes a lot of noise. Da Xu took a bite of the Hu Cake fiercely.

Xiao Cheng said: "People's fathers and mothers, with noble status, and we are the same level of people." ”

He lowered his voice: "Maybe this time, the Liao family will help him again." ”

Both of them had tacit expressions. The Liao family helped Liao Haohai investigate the case, and they saw it with their own eyes. That time, Ma Sizhi and Liao Haohai both found out where the official was hiding, and the two groups of people went to chase after him. But the official had a horse of a thousand miles, and he fled and galloped. The horses they ride are all old and sick, where can they catch up? was chasing out of breath, and the Liao family took two sweaty and bloody BMWs out and asked Liao Haohai to replace them. It is conceivable that Liao Haohai took the credit for that time.

"But this time, Ma Sizhi really doesn't seem to have any ideas." Da Xu took another bite of the cake. The Hu cake in this house is not big, and it will be gone in two or three bites. Although Ma Sizhi has been investigating the case, he seems to have checked in the wrong direction. All day long, I either wandered around the waterwheel alley, or checked some people from other places.

Xiao Cheng "shh We've checked everyone who has been to Hoshoji Temple......"

Da Xu stuffed the last bite of Hu Biscuit into his mouth, swallowed it heavily, looked around for a while, and then whispered: "You forgot, there are still some people who didn't check that night." ”

Because of the noble status of those people, Ma Sizhi didn't check. Who would have thought that such a noble person would shield a murderer.

Xiao Cheng has been following Ma Si to investigate the case for several years, and when Da Xu said this, how could he not understand: "You mean ......?"

"Shhhh It can only be understood but not spoken. ”

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and a thought came to their hearts: Then who killed Song Shizi?

The case of Li Zhuang's murder has been solved, but Song Mingjie is still dead unexplained.

The day after the Li Zhuang case was solved, someone from the palace came to tell Kangde Junjun that the Queen Mother had known that the prince had gone and was sick, and now Queen He was serving in the Queen Mother's palace. The saint said that only by finding out the truth as soon as possible can the unjust soul of the son be appeased.

Kangde Junjun had to accept her son's death, but the hatred for Qin Wanwan in her heart became stronger and stronger. When she knew that Qin Wanwan had been released from prison to see a doctor outside, she couldn't control herself, and dropped a jade Ruyi on a multi-treasure grid: "Little slut, how can you be so free!" ”

That day, she rushed to the prison regardless of it, scolded Qin Wanwan bitterly, and saw Qin Wanwan's haggard look, and left with a look of death. She thought that she would soon hear the news of Qin Wanwan's death, but the female jailer she had paid off never delivered the news. She also thought that even if Qin Wanwan didn't die, she was almost dying.

The mother who was doing the errand came back to say: "I said that I was taken home by my family to recuperate." ”

Kangde Jun Huo Ran got up: "Prepare the car!" This county gentleman wants that little slut to bury my son! ”

In the stove room of the Qin family's restaurant in the waterwheel alley, it is in full swing.

Plump spring leeks are blended into the dough and grilled to give off an enticing aroma.

The porters crowded outside, saying, "I want ten!" "I want twenty!"

A spring leek pancake is only two cents, ten is only twenty cents, if you save some food, you can eat it for three days, it is simply too cost-effective.

The spring leek pancakes in other restaurants are not as authentic as the Qin family restaurants, and there is a little bit of diced meat in the spring leek pancakes in the Qin family restaurants!

That's so good!

Six catties of plump spring leeks were sold out so quickly.

The fragrance of leeks floats in the air, and the spring breeze blows and permeates the entire alley.

Fan Xiaoniang sobbed, smelled the fragrance of leeks, and continued to frown with her aunt.

Mrs. Fan's face became more and more haggard, and today's breakfast was useless.

She has no face.

Her husband is not only greedy for ink, but also an accomplice to murder, and she is simply ashamed.

Fan Xiaoniang was better than her mother, and she ate a bowl of chicken porridge and two taro cakes. These foods were still left over by Qin Wanwan. Qin Wanwan is not afraid of Mrs. Qin at all, Mrs. Qin is very powerful, and she is not turning a blind eye to Second Lady Qin.

The chicken porridge was made by Mrs. Wang for Qin Erniang, and Mrs. Wang also made salty taro cake that melts in your mouth and eats it with porridge. She did a lot, and the second lady couldn't finish it, so she rewarded her.

Mrs. Wang also didn't listen to Mrs. Qin's words.

But smelling the fragrance of spring leek pancakes, Fan Xiaoniang still swallowed her saliva. If Daddy hadn't been greedy for ink, let alone helped kill people, she would still be a happy little lady now, and if she wanted to eat the food made by Mrs. Qin, she would have come to the Qin family's restaurant. But now she is in the Qin family's restaurant, and she doesn't have the face to eat the food made by Mrs. Qin.

The murderer's wife and daughter deserve to be disliked.

"Xiang'er, Fan Xiang'er." Qin Wanwan called Fan Xiaoniang.

Mrs. Fan wiped the tears on her face: "The second lady called you, go quickly." ”

Although they were taken in by Mrs. Qin, although Mrs. Qin and the second lady had a discord, she could see that Mrs. Qin was actually just angry with the second lady.

Fan Xiang'er was not worried about Mrs. Fan: "Then Auntie, you want to eat something." ”

Qin Wanwan called Fan Xiang'er because she wanted Fan Xiang'er to polish her ink.

quarreled with Qin Xiangxiang, Qin wanted to talk about things with money, she thought about it, and asked Wang's mother to pay for her private house and help her buy pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. She wanted to write a letter to the Yushitai to accuse the Marquis of Wen Chang of defrauding the Qin family of money. Although Marquis Wenchang is a rich idler, as long as he is the uncle of the country, some people will look at him unpleasantly. The power of the emperor's relatives and relatives always loses the strength of one another.

Fan Xiang'er has never gone to school or read a book, so she is not good at grinding ink, and the ink that comes out is either too thick or too light.

Qin Wanwan patiently taught her: "You slow down, don't be in a hurry." ”

Fan Xiang'er has been sad these days, her face has lost weight but her fingers have not been thin, and she is chubby pinching the ink strips, but she is naΓ―ve. Seeing that the second lady was not angry, Fan Xiang'er's tears suddenly fell: "Second lady, thank you for not disliking me." ”

"What do you dislike?" Qin Wanwan said softly, "It's your father who did the wrong thing, not you." ”

She opened the window, and put a few words under the window, Qin Xiangxiang stood outside the window and eavesdropped. Heh, this Qin Wanwan is quite good at persuading people.

The spring leek pancakes have been sold, and she still has to peel the spring bamboo shoots she bought today, so she can get off the pot tonight. After peeling the bamboo shoots, she had to go back to Huxia to rest.

The people in the Qin family's restaurant were busy with their own work, and Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma were gossiping at the door while basking in the sun.

As the sun crept up the wall of the alley, a tightly covered carriage with a green canopy roof slowly drove from the mouth of the alley. The groom wears a hat and covers his face tightly.

These days, there are always carriages coming to the Qin family's restaurant, all kinds of them, but Uncle Yihai and Uncle Ma don't care about it.

But when the carriage stopped, the groom jumped down and pulled out a shiny knife from his arms: "Let Qin Wanwan get out." ”

(End of chapter)