The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Song Jingchen missed a beat in her heart because of her straightforward words, the stagnation in her heart due to Fan Mingyuan dissipated instantly, and she waved to Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia obediently leaned over and squatted down, looking up at him.

Song Jingchen was amused by her appearance, reached out and rubbed her little head, and sighed softly, "Fortunately I still have you..."

Shen Yijia didn't hear Song Jingchen's words clearly, and when she saw him smiling, she knew that he was not angry anymore, so she grinned.

The snow fell intermittently for another half a month.

Not to mention Qingping Town, the streets of Anyang County are full of people shivering with cold and ragged clothes, not to mention that there are many victims outside the city gate who are prevented from entering the city.

Places such as broken temples that can shelter from the wind and snow are crowded with people.

Almost every five steps and one corpse were people who were frozen and died on the road.

He was so hungry that some people even fought for food that was still hot.

Sad cries can be heard everywhere.

At the county magistrate's mansion, listening to the report of the servant, the magistrate Cao was so angry that he dropped a set of excellent tea sets to the ground.

The county magistrate's wife came in crying and asked angrily, "Master, haven't you found the bitch who killed Jun'er?"

Thinking of the precious son who died tragically, the county magistrate closed his eyes in pain, thinking of his dozen or so concubines, but there was only one son from the main room.

It was an old age to have a son again, it was really a pain in the eyes, as the parent official of Anyang County, the emperor of the soil.

He never thought that one day someone would dare to take action on his lifeblood.

But with such a number one person, and he was a woman, he really wished that the slut would not be able to relieve the pain of losing his son even if he cut the slut into eight pieces.

"Master, you have to say something! Did you catch that bitch?" The magistrate's wife asked, twisting her handkerchief, her whole face contorted when she said the word "slut".

The magistrate Cao said impatiently: "Okay, you can't finish it. I will avenge Jun'er's revenge for him, and I will never let him die in vain."

Since the son was gone, the magistrate's wife came to ask about it every day, and the magistrate Cao was so annoyed.

"You say that every time." The magistrate's wife became sharp, and she said in a stunned manner: "Are you still useful? It's been so long, and I haven't seen you arrest that bitch."

She is not young anymore. Compared with the Yingying Yanyan in the backyard, she is even more old and pearly.

But she still holds the position of the county magistrate's wife, isn't it because she has a son by her side.

But now it's gone, there's nothing left.

If it was normal, it was too late for her to please the magistrate Cao, how dare she talk to him like this.

It's just that every time she thinks of her son's dead eyes when he was brought back, she can't wait to burn the slut who killed her son to ashes.

But the county magistrate Cao has not been able to arrest people, so she has been unable to swallow the breath in her heart, how can she not be crazy.

Cao County Magistrate was startled by her madness, rubbed his temples tiredly, and comforted: "Don't worry, I have found them, and they will be arrested in the next two days. It will make her life worse than death."

Since Steward Feng had intentionally captured that person and sent him there, he would be a cheap bastard.

But instead of letting her die easily, it is indeed better to send people over there.

After speaking, the magistrate Cao immediately called someone in: "Send the lady back to the room, and she will not be allowed to come out without my permission in the future."

This means to be grounded.