Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Chapter 104
"They?" Jiang Youquan was dumbfounded.

Mianmian quickly defended, "I didn't use much force, they poured it themselves."

Mianmian swore that she really didn't use much strength, at most it could make them feel pain and not knock them out.

Jiang Tingxiu squatted next to one person and checked, "It's none of your business, it's because you're hungry."

Jiang Youquan: "Fourth brother, these people seem to be really not quite right. Ordinary people have long been scared when they see officials, but they know that we are officials, so why do they want to kill us instead?"

Although they were on guard against them at the beginning, they didn't go to the point of killing them, at most they wanted to get some money, but when they knew that the fourth brother was an official, the killing intent in their eyes was too obvious .

Jiang Jixun also felt that there was a problem here, and his expression suddenly became much more serious.

In the end, the group was all tied up.

"My lord, please forgive me, please forgive me, we don't dare anymore, we are forced to do nothing, please be merciful, let us go."

Jiang Jixun looked at them with gloomy eyes.

The three children were taken aback by his sudden eerie look, and took two steps back.

"Fourth uncle, this is so scary!" Mian Mian said while touching her heart.

Jiang Xuanlin nodded: "No wonder Fourth Uncle hasn't married a wife yet, which little girl isn't afraid to see him like this?"

"What do you know? The reason why my fourth uncle didn't marry a wife is because he hasn't enlightened yet."

"Then how can we get enlightened?" Mianmian asked curiously.

Jiang Muyan was embarrassed, her face flushed, "How do I know?"

"You don't even know, what are you talking about?"

What Jiang Xuanlin dislikes the most is the tone of Master Jiang Muyan, "That's right, you don't even know what to say."

Jiang Muyan choked for a moment, and didn't bother to talk to the two of them.

"Fourth brother, I think the weather is about the same, why don't we sleep in the open here, and I will leave the interrogation to you." Jiang Youquan said.

Jiang Jixun nodded, "Separate them by age first."

Jiang Youquan was puzzled: "Why?"

"Separate and ask questions."

Soon, these people were separated.

The two children were tied up individually.

"My lord, I beg you to be merciful and let the child go."

"My lord, the children are innocent, please let them go."

"My lord, they don't know anything, so come to me if you have anything."

"..."

The group of people who were still fighting against each other suddenly froze when they saw the two children tied up.

Jiang Jixun ignored them and walked straight towards the two children.

Seeing Uncle Wu camping, Jiang Muyan said with disgust, "Why don't you go into the city while it's dark? Anyway, they're all bandits, so it's better to hand them over to the local government. Isn't it going to cause trouble after a long time?"

What Jiang Muyan dislikes the most is camping in the wild, every time there are a lot of small bugs, and there will be an unpleasant smell, which is not as comfortable as the bed in the inn.

Unlike him, Mianmian likes to sleep outside.

"You didn't see that they got scared when they heard that the fourth uncle was an official. It must be because the local government hurt them. The fourth uncle is an official of Dali Temple. He has the duty to investigate this matter."

Mr. Mo looked at the little apprentice in surprise, is she really only five years old?

Mr. Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "We are newcomers, if we rashly hand over these people to the government, whether it will be Jiang Jixun's turn to interrogate is a question. Can it survive?"

Jiang Xuanlin answered first: "I definitely won't survive."

Jiang Jixun also preferred to interrogate himself.

Originally, he planned to go to Jiangling County first, record the things here first, and report them later, but now it seems that it doesn't matter.

Knowing that Jiang Jixun was going to interrogate the case, Mianmian immediately took out the paper and pen from her small backpack, and obediently stayed aside, preparing to record.

Mr. Mo's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at the little apprentice with satisfaction.

Jiang Jixun: "..."

Forget it, let Mianmian remember it if she wants to.

Seeing that the fourth uncle did not object, Mianmian was even happier, and followed the fourth uncle to the two younger brothers.

Before Jiang Jixun could speak, the two children seemed to be frightened and passed out.

"Let go of the child, let go of the child!"

"What's coming at us, what's the point of bullying children?"

"My poor grandson, I beg you to show kindness and let them go, they are the fire seeds of our Liu family!"

Jiang Jixun touched the foreheads of the two children, "They just fainted from hunger, so bring over two steamed buns."

Jiang Muyan fetched the steamed buns, "Fourth Uncle here."

"Go and pour two more bowls of water."

Jiang Xuanlin was about to pour water, but Mianmian had already brought the water, "Fourth uncle will give it to you."

Jiang Jixun glanced at her approvingly.

He soaked the steamed buns in water, and then fed the two children bit by bit.

"Mianmian, how do you know that steamed buns need to be soaked in water?"

Mianmian's nose was sore, "When I was in the palace, there was a young lady who hadn't eaten for several days. The nurse in charge gave her a steamed bun, and she died after eating it. Later, the mother told Mianmian that she was hungry. People who have been eating for a long time cannot eat steamed buns directly, they need to be soaked in water to eat."

Before the words were finished, Mianmian's tears were already streaming down, "My mother used to soak steamed buns in water for Mianmian to eat."

The three Jiang family brothers clenched their fists tightly.

I regret why I didn't discover the existence of their mother and daughter earlier.

Jiang Xuanlin took Mianmian's hand, "Sister, I'll be here from now on, I won't make you hungry, you can eat as many steamed buns as you want."

Jiang Muyan didn't speak, and silently took out the pastry from her purse.

Mianmian stopped crying immediately when she saw the cake.

Jiang Jixun breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the two children couldn't ask any questions, he walked towards the group of people with steamed buns.

These people's eyes turned green when they saw the steamed buns, and they couldn't stop swallowing.

"Do you want to eat steamed buns? If you want to eat them, what do you answer when I ask you? If you answer, you will have steamed buns to eat."

"Master, what is your question? We will answer honestly."

Jiang Jixun started to ask questions.

Mianmian hurriedly took a paper and a pen and dragged a small stake to sit over.

Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan also ran over to join in the fun.

"Tell me what are your names first? What's the relationship?"

"My name is Liu Quande. These are my cousins. The two children next to me are my grandson and nephew. We are all members of the Liu clan."

Jiang Jixun asked, "Are you local?"

Liu Quande hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Yes."

Mianmian wrote down the words Liu Quande on the paper, which almost filled a piece of paper.

(End of this chapter)