Red makeup Chitose

Chapter 107 Soles
Jin Ming's smile grew stronger, yes, the fifth day of May is not a special day, but this day is set back a few days, and it happens that the case of killing the Huang family happened.

"It's nothing, just walking around from time to time, the family relationship will not fade. This time I came to see you didn't bring anything. I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know what you lack. Fortunately, I am good at making shoes. If you like it, Allow me to measure the size, and I'll make you a few pairs in two days!" Jin Ming patted the man on the shoulder kindly, "It's getting cold, the city is no match for my hometown, everything is more expensive, but don't be harsh on yourself. "

After saying that, Jin Ming wiped his eye sockets slightly, and tears actually fell down.

This appearance is a real reunion of relatives, and the care and distress are just right, let alone someone doubts, the other people in Yizhuang are watching, their eyes are red, thinking that tomorrow they will give some to their relatives back home Cotton clothes.

Dong Lin glanced at Jin Mingwei in admiration, and then immediately burst into tears, and walked up to pull the corner of the man's clothes: "Nephew, don't be reluctant to part with money when you are away, your body is the most important thing!"

"Eldest nephew?!" The man was startled, "...No, where are you two distant relatives? Are you so old?"

Jin Ming shook his head slightly, and then said, "Isn't it? In the countryside, how do you judge age? It's all about seniority! Speaking of which, you still have to call me aunt!"

"Auntie?!" The man became even more startled, and his seniority was directly lowered by two.

It is true that there are complex generations in the countryside. When I was a child, I had a banquet and was led by the elders to call me aunt and uncle. There were relatives everywhere. In fact, I didn’t know anyone, so I just followed suit.

Therefore, although the man was suspicious, he didn't refute immediately, and kept his vigilance: "...You said that you are good at making shoes, and you also made shoes when you were in your hometown?"

Hearing this insinuating tone, Dong Lin couldn't help but glance at Jin Mingwei nervously.

Jin Mingwei was unhurried, squatting down, and pulled the man's ankle: "Measure the size first, and when I finish the shoes, look at the craftsmanship, don't you know that they don't look familiar? I gave it to you before. You probably forgot how many pairs I gave you, tsk tsk, if you really entered the city, did you forget your hometown?"

Dong Lin admired again, this kind of ability to get close to relatives is so natural, self-taught?

Several other people in Yizhuang watched from the side, no doubts anymore, and instead helped Jin Mingwei to persuade: "Xiao He, one must not forget one's roots. Although the hometown is not as lively as in the city, the roots are there, and you still have to walk around from time to time!"

The man was persuaded to the point of confusion, feeling that he recognized his uncle, aunt, and relatives a little too quickly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Since you said you are a distant relative from my hometown, do you know my name?"

Jin Ming put down his ankle slightly, raised his head and smiled: "He Ding... right?"

The man's pupils narrowed sharply, his face changed from fear to shock, and finally settled on the childlike grievances, his mouth shrunk, and then he choked up tears and said.

"There are still people in my hometown who remember me... still remember to visit me, life in the city is not easy... Huh, it's better to be in the countryside, poorer, but safer..."

Jin Mingwei had fulfilled his aunt's seniority, and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, you've been away for a few years, your hometown is always thinking about you...Come on, call me auntie?"

"Auntie! I really want to go home! Woohoo!" The man burst into tears, but when He Ding heard that someone still missed him, he couldn't help it anymore, and the tears rolled down.

Jin Ming touched his nose slightly, deceiving people's true feelings, isn't it a bit too much?

She paid attention to when the person in charge said his last name, and heard that this person came to Yizhuang to work a few days after the case of the Huang family's extermination. She made a plan on the spot, and checked his shoe board.

——At the back door of Huang's house, shoe prints stained with canary powder were found. Jin Mingwei confirmed to Huang Xiuxiu that the shoe prints belonged to He Ding.

And she remembered the shoe print, the left heel was slanted, indicating that the person walked poorly, so some parts of the sole would suffer more wear and tear.

So she checked He Ding's shoe boards under an excuse, and the worn parts were exactly the same.

This person, in all likelihood, is He Ding, the escaped Huang family.

Could it be that the lock of the canary really belongs to him?
What's more, this pair of shoe boards is still a layered bottom with solid stitches.

……

Melaleuca bottom?
Jin Ming's eyes flickered with a gleam, what a He Ding, it turned out that a serious drama was arranged for her later.

Then she has to be sympathetic to this kindness and have fun with him.

……

So she brought up the topic naturally: "He Ding, we came from a long way, and you don't invite us to sit in your room, just drink some hot water."

He Ding slapped his forehead, and hurriedly got up and led them in: "Yes, yes, I was the one who was abrupt, please...in charge, you always give me a holiday tonight? I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow!"

"Go, go, people from my hometown should accompany you!" Several other people in Yizhuang wiped their tears and echoed again and again, telling He Ding not to worry.

Bypassing the front hall of the value house, it is the squatter who stays overnight. The single-entry tile-roofed houses are crowded together. The room is not too big, and there are two roosters tied to the door to ward off evil spirits.

He Ding walked in front of the two of them, seeming to be looking for the key all the way, and kept fumbling in the waistband of his trousers.

Jin Mingwei had a panoramic view of He Ding's small movements, she whispered a few words to Dong Lin, the boy nodded, deliberately lagging behind the girl by a few steps, and distanced himself.

He Ding seemed to have finally found the key, opened the door, and greeted warmly: "Come in, come in and sit."

Jin Ming glanced slightly at the dark room, then at Dong Lin behind him, the two just exchanged glances, and a strange commotion suddenly rose in the air.

——I don’t know since when, the two have become more and more in harmony.

Jin Ming pursed his lips slightly, a little nervous, ready to go, but also a little bit of subtle joy, silently sprouting.

"Why don't you come in? It's already the beginning of autumn, and it's cold at night! I'm going to light the stove, come in and warm yourself!" He Ding stood in the room to say hello, and searched here and there, as if looking for a candle. It was not lit for half a day.

"You don't have a good memory, you're always looking for things." Jin Ming said teasingly, but there was no smile on her face. Instead, when she stepped into the threshold, her eyes sank.

Because she already has an extra dagger in her lower back.

The sharp blade pierced into her thin jacket, and the skin could feel the coldness of the tip of the knife. The range was not large, but it could freeze the whole body.

"Tell me honestly, where are you from?" He Ding tore off the leather rope wrapped around the waist of his trousers that he had prepared in advance, and said coldly, "There are a lot of people trying to kill me recently. Are you from the government? To those gangs Master Guan is working hard to kill me, Liu Shan'ao's slippery fish? Tsk tsk, dating relatives is a good acting skill, but this trick has been used badly by them recently."

He Ding stretched the cowhide rope in his hands, and his voice was resentful and fearful, so it was not half a minute ago when the old fellow saw the old fellow with tears in his eyes.

Jin Ming glanced slightly at the cowhide rope, it was specially used to bind people, and He Ding was always wrapped around his belt, it can be seen that many people have come to him recently, and he has become a frightened bird.

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