Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

After the death of Second Uncle Ning, Mrs. Ning asked her youngest son to hang him from the beam, making the appearance of committing suicide by hanging from the beam. A letter fell out of his sleeve, with a letter written on it crookedly about his guilt for his parents. It said: He had no face to face his family, so he decided to die.

Along with the letter, there was also the family separation document, which clearly stated that the second room of the Ning family had long since separated from the old house and had no relationship with his parents.

Mrs. Ning burst into tears in grief, hugged him and said, "Fengcai, you don't want to hurt your parents, are you planning to use your death to settle your gambling debts?"

"Why are you so stupid!"

Ning Fengcai's hands dropped softly and he would never answer again.

Uncle Ning watched this scene from a distance. For some reason, he felt a chill behind his back. His mother asked him to imitate his second brother's handwriting to write the letter. He always thought that the family separation document had been destroyed, and now that his second brother was like this, it was even more... He hung it up with his own hands, preparing Bai Ling and the mother who ordered all this. Everything was done in every detail, as if it had been rehearsed in his mind many times.

Aunt Ning's face was pale and ugly. Just when others thought she was feeling sad for her brother's death, they heard her say: "Since the family has been separated, I shouldn't have to keep filial piety to him, right? I can't wait three years to get married again." people."

The villagers who came to help just thought it was ridiculous - what the hell is this family doing?

The rule of the gambling house is that the debts can be repaid by the family, but it turns out that in the old house, the second family is just an independent family, and their debts can only be repaid by their own family.

However, this second wife has no children. Apart from Uncle Ning himself, there is only...

"Where's his mother-in-law?"

Mrs. Ning's eyelids twitched fiercely: "Who knows, maybe he was burned to death in the fire."

"In short, death is like a lamp going out, and the debts of Fengcai will not be counted."

The debt collector scolded fiercely: "What a damn bad luck!"

The county magistrate's rule is extremely strict. Not long ago, the gambling house was implicated because of a lawyer's crime, and he asked the county magistrate to punish him severely. Therefore, he did not dare to make too many mistakes at the moment. Seeing the old man's money, he split it with the second room. Family, or in other words, it was evidence that expelled the second wife from the family tree, and the date was before the debt was owed, so it was not easy to hold on to it.

Both parties took a step back, and the gambling house returned the house deed "stolen" by Uncle Ning and Aunt Ning's deed of sale. However, the jewelry and other items given by Mrs. Ning before were impossible to return, and Aunt Ning's deed of sale was also returned. They keep it in their hands, waiting to be found and taken away immediately.

Mrs. Ning listened to these people swearing fiercely and swearing "I will never give you a chance to meet again." Her face was bitter, but her heart was full of pride, but it was not that she would never see them again.

After the people left, she spit a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm onto the ground. Looking at the burned place, she felt so distressed that she was bleeding.

If she had known that Liu Cuihua was not inside, she would have asked people to put out the fire quickly.

This time, even the chicken coop was burned down, and the most majestic and majestic rooster was turned into charcoal.

She kicked her hard and said, "You stupid thing, don't you know how to run away?" With such virtue, you can't eat even if you want to.

But where did Liu Cuihua die? Could it be that he fell into a manure pit?

Then don't go fishing for her these days. If there are too many bubbles, it will become rotten and it will be hard to see how she died.

She had no doubt that she had made a mistake. After all, the second daughter-in-law was so greedy. How could she resist drinking something as good as chicken soup? The amount of medicine she gave to her daughter-in-law was much greater than that to her son.

Absolutely dead.

Aunt Ning didn't know whether she fell asleep or passed out. Her health was not good and dirty things kept leaking out. When she woke up, she was about to find a place to wash up when she heard someone say outside.

"The old woman from the old Ning family is really cruel. She promised the debt collector that if she finds her second daughter-in-law, she will be sold to the dirtiest and messiest brothel, and she will be asked to receive customers every day until she dies to pay off her son's debt! "

"If you get pregnant, you will give birth to a son who drowns, or if you give birth to a daughter, she will be raised in a brothel and continue to receive customers..."

They were all words that were unpleasant to the ears, and the veins in Aunt Ning's forehead jumped when she heard them.

She didn't know where she got the strength, so she held back her strength, rushed out of the shabby house, and ran out of Fuyuan Village. She was also "lucky" to encounter an ox cart, which took her to the county seat and knocked on the door. The county government drum sounded.

Magistrate Shen came to work just after he started working. At first glance, he looked familiar.

Amid the "powerful" sound of the killing stick, Aunt Ning knelt down fiercely: "A civilian woman wants to seek justice! A civilian woman wants to sue my mother-in-law, and she wants to kill me!"

County Magistrate Shen has heard this a lot. Since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been in trouble. They have had conflicts every three days, and they have been very quarrelsome. Both sides speculated about each other. However, Aunt Ning said again: "She wants to give me a drink." Poisonous chicken soup. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to escape, but I am afraid that the head of the house has died. I am my mother-in-law, and she killed my man with her own hands!"

Magistrate Shen's face gradually became serious: "According to what you said, your mother-in-law... killed her own son?"

Second Aunt Ning nodded vigorously, but the long-term fear and postpartum weakness made her vision darken and she collapsed.

"Sir, this woman seems to be injured. There is blood on the ground!"

Saving people was the most important thing, so Magistrate Shen decided: "Go and ask the doctor first."

Xiaoxiao's family didn't know the situation in the county government and the village yet. Last night, they all knew that something was going on in the old house. Ning Fengnian and his wife asked about the situation, and then left home neatly, even a little impatiently.

After staying at the inn for one night, they came to the shop early.

Under Xiaoxiao's words and deeds, Mrs. Song has become proficient in making simple milk tea recipes. After all, she is a woman. Compared to the rich and powerful men in Ning'an, the milk tea she makes is just like Xiaoxiao's.

If Xiaoxiao has prepared the batter for the dim sum, she can watch the hourglass to control the time it goes in and out of the oven. In this way, Xiaoxiao can be free to teach the "apprentices" sent by the franchise stores.

There are fifteen franchise stores and fifteen apprentices. Except for Qian Jiaoer, most of them are chefs who have passed their 40s. Xiaoxiao really feels that they are overqualified, but she doesn’t say much about who sent them. She teaches anyone.

Before teaching, Xiaoxiao and the shopkeepers still have one important thing to do, which is to complete the franchise store signing ceremony.

The process is not that complicated, just sign your name one by one, press your fingerprints, and then send it to the official for stamping.

Many businessmen in Daxia are not used to filing with the government, so they sign it privately, but Xiaoxiao is not happy. Firstly, she is used to the modern form of legal documents. Secondly, with the official seal of the government, their Cooperation is more secure, and participating stores can better abide by the rules of the contract.

But sending the deed to the government was just a formality, so after the deed was signed, Xiaoxiao started teaching directly.

Today’s lesson is about the tips for boiling milk and the heat for making tea. The tea in milk tea is different from the tea made in the family, but the chefs felt comfortable at first, until Xiaoxiao started talking about the ingredients.

"This pearl ball bala bala..."

"This taro ball bala bala..."

"This red bean, pudding, snow top, bala bala..."

The chefs at your milk tea shop feel that they have listened to this lesson, but they seem not to have listened, and they have learned it, but they seem not to know it.