Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 270 Is This Fate?
In addition to Jinger's dictation of some of the facts, Fu Dongcheng said: "We received a report from the common people, saying that there is a dead person here, and it is suspected that he killed him."

If there is a murder case, the four of them will naturally not be absent.

However, looking at this situation, it seems to be frozen to death or starved to death, right?
"He killed him!" Jing'er crouched down and stroked Miao Miao's little face.

I thought that I would have the opportunity to save Miao Miao in this life, but I didn't expect Miao Miao to leave so early.

Fu Dongcheng also squatted down, observed from Jing'er's point of view, and said helplessly, "He killed him!"

"Who is it? Who is so mad, even poor families like us!"

At this time, Aunt Tu regained consciousness.

She crawled and bowed to Fu Dongcheng and others, and responded with a plea for help.

Aunt Tu sincerely knelt down and begged God to help me!
"Perhaps, if you take a serious look at them, you can catch the murderer too!"

"Really? I...?" Aunt Tu just felt overjoyed, but after she saw the truth, tears flowed down her cheeks.

She couldn't believe that it was Miao Miao's grandfather who killed Miao Miao himself, just to keep warm!
"Miao Miao, it's grandma who can't help you and hurt you!" Aunt Tu cried into a clay figurine and blamed herself very much.

Because of this, she looked a little in a trance, so when Fu Dongcheng and the four proposed to help Jinger and Aunt Tu properly bury Miaomiao and Miaomiao, Jinger was very grateful for their help.

However, how could she feel at ease leaving Aunt Tu to live in such a place alone?
Jing'er thought about it, but she still had to arrange for her aunt to go home, so that she could free up her hand to write letters and borrow money from her uncle Tu Huer.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Tu carried her sick body and kept her spirits strong, and insisted on staying in the cowshed to wait for her son Wang Fugui to return.

In the mother's way of thinking, that is, if she wants to meet her son before she dies, then she will die and close her eyes.

Jing'er couldn't persuade her, and she couldn't bear to put Aunt Tu's sick person in the cowshed, so she went back like this.

She thought about it for a long time and said, "Since this is the case, then I will wait here with you until you wait until the rich cousin comes back!"

"Don't be like this, this is my home, I can stand it, you can't do it with thin skin and tender meat!"

"Auntie, you are like this, leave me alone, sit down and rest."

After Jing'er helped her aunt to sit down and rest, she went out of the cowshed and saw Fu Dongcheng and the four still stranded near here.

According to her temperament, she would never go forward to disturb others.

Only this time, she took the initiative to walk up to Fu Dongcheng and said, "Thank you for your help this time!"

"Just a trivial matter, nothing to talk about!" Fu Dongcheng's left thumb rubbed the tassels of the sabre on his waist.

The tassels are red and green wish-fulfilling knots, dangling tassels, old and rotten.

No matter how you look at it, this thorn is an old object.

Jing'er noticed this, but didn't say it.

She doesn't know how to do embroidery and crafts, and the only thing she is good at is to fry a few home-cooked vegetables and radishes, and radishes and vegetables.

Besides, there was no place for her to show off her cooking skills and serve these four benefactors a warm meal.

"Well, this baked bun is fragrant!" Fu Dongcheng sat on the ground casually.

He held two steamed buns with branches in his hands, which were roasted hard by the bonfire below, giving off a strong aroma of noodles.

Jing'er had the illusion that she slapped herself in the face, but she actually told Fu Dongcheng to stay for a meal before leaving?

This is... rice?

These steamed buns are the dry food that Fu Dongcheng and the others carry with them, as well as a few biscuits. The smell makes people drool.

"Little lady, you're still making a fire!" The round head signaled alright, and after Jing'er relaxed his vigilance, he was also ready to attack.

Brother Mazi thought that the round head was looking at Jing'er, and he said nonsense: "The little lady can not only make a fire, but also give birth to a baby!"

"Shut your stinky mouth!" The round head nibbled on the steamed buns, and took the steamed buns that Brother Mazi was about to eat without any hesitation.

Jing'er was a little embarrassed. She agreed to let her be responsible for baking the steamed buns as a repayment.

But she didn't expect that Fu Dongcheng and the others liked to bake steamed buns by themselves, and they didn't let her help.

"These are the dried radishes I hid, and they taste just right. Would you like to try them?"

Aunt Tu took out her collection of dried radishes, not many, just a small bag.

She is still grateful.

"Okay!"

Fu Dongcheng had the courage to taste the dried radish buried in the cowshed. He ate one and then gave a thumbs up, saying that the dried radish tasted really good!
With a round head, Brother Mazi and the bottle of stuffy oil looked at each other, risking their lives, and also took a dried radish and put it in his mouth to taste.

Hey, just a little salty dried radish, can it be so delicious?

"How is it? Are you not used to it?" Aunt Tu felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She looked at Fu Dongcheng and these young people as if she saw her own son.

Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and she felt sad again.

"It's delicious! I don't know if there are any more. Our brothers travel around all the year round and often eat this kind of hard steamed buns, and they are tired of eating it!" Fu Dongcheng said, stuffing the two steamed buns in his hands. into Jing'er's arms.

Jing'er was stunned for a moment and said, "Then these dried radishes can be exchanged for your two steamed buns, right?"

"How can this work? They are men and have to do manual work. Where can we women eat their food?"

Aunt Tu said cautiously.

Fu Dongcheng said cheerfully: "I still prefer the little lady's method, two steamed buns for a bag of dried radish, we earned it! Aunt, I think you are reluctant to make your own dried radish, so that's what you said?"

"Nothing, I...then, okay!"

Aunt Tu was forced to take two hot steamed buns. Before she could eat it, she already felt that her whole body was full of strength.

After so many years, it was the first time she felt warmth from outsiders.

"Uh, auntie is sentimental, don't mind! Another day, when I have free time, I will definitely cook some dishes for you to eat to thank you for your kindness."

"Little lady is quite polite, there is no need to pay attention to this with us!" Brother Mazi said first.

However, Brother Mazi was hit by a round head crit again.

The stuffy oil bottle followed behind the two brothers Mazi and Yuantou, and began to walk towards the road where they came.

Fu Dongcheng scratched the head of his chicken coop and said, "Well, the vegetables can be eaten, but I don't know when...?"

"Hey, who are you? How dare you flirt with my woman?" Tu Lei's appearance surprised everyone.

Tu Dian also followed. As soon as he got home, he learned that Jing’er and his aunt were not at home, and immediately incited his brother to go with him to the next village to find Jing’er home.

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(End of this chapter)