Nongmen Space: The wife of the chief assistant is busy raising a baby

Chapter 8 Poisoning
Dabao had a complex expression on his face, and it took him a long time to mutter: "I didn't care about us before, so what do you want to do now?"

Xu Miaomiao silenced, Dabao was the most mature child, and the most defensive.It seemed that it would take him a while to convince him.

Taking out two candies from Dabao's hands, Xu Miaomiao said, "I hid two for you, or your younger siblings will eat them up."

After finishing speaking, Xu Miaomiao turned and left holding the firewood.

Leaving a small figure staring at the candy in his hand in a daze.

When he came to the kitchen, Xu Miaomiao happily opened the rice, ready to make a delicious rice meal for the child.

But the freshly washed rice exudes a faint aroma, if you don't ask carefully, you really can't ask.

Xu Miaomiao frowned, took out the rice and sniffed it.I thought that the owner of the rice shop knew his tricks, but the rice in the bag only exudes the fragrance of rice.

Staring at the well nearby, Xu Miaomiao hastily poured a bucket.

Under the sun, the water was originally clear but turned a little black.

Shocked, he ran into the house and knocked over Erbao's small drinking bowl.

Erbao was so frightened that he shivered, Dabao stood in front of Erbao with disdain in his heart: Oh, can't the show go on?

Xu Manmo squatted down and asked anxiously, "Erbao, have you drunk?"

"Drink, take a sip."

Xu Manmo closed his throat at Er Bao, and pinned the girl upside down on his lap: "Quick, spit it out, the water is not clean."

Erbao coughed twice, but didn't spit out anything.

Looking at Xu Miaomiao aggrievedly: "Mother, is Er Bao going to die?"

Xu Miaomiao felt distressed and gave her the antidote pill: "Don't worry, mother will cure you."

Xu Miaomiao comforted Er Bao, and took her pulse.After having diarrhea twice, Xu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Erbao was fine, and looked at her own well.

Someone poured the juice of mourning moon flower into the well, which is the same poison as Song Wushao. Fortunately, Er Bao didn't drink much, and at most he would have diarrhea for two days.

But who is so vicious and wants to put his family to death?
Xu Miaomiao's eyes dimmed, and the shoe prints by the well caught her attention.

The soles of the shoes were printed on the blossoming plum blossoms, leaving traces by the well.

But most people in the village are poor and cannot afford such delicate shoes.

Speaking of which, there is only one person who can wear it.

Sure enough, the next afternoon.

Xu Miaomiao saw Wang Xing'er sneaking around her, immediately grabbed her.

Seeing that Xu Miaomiao was safe and sound, he was shocked: "Xu Miaomiao, what are you doing! Let me go."

Xu Miaomiao ignored her and called the neighbors nearby and said, "Everyone, this Wang Xing'er has poisoned my well, and my second treasure is still having diarrhea. If I didn't find out in time, I'm afraid my whole family would die."

Wang Xing'er's face was dark, and her tone stammered a bit: "Say I did it, you, what evidence do you have!!!"

"Yes, Mrs. Song, you don't dare to talk nonsense without evidence."

"Of course I have the evidence."

Then he brought the name of the village to the other side of the well, pointed to the plum blossom shoe print on the ground and said, "Look, everyone, who else in our village can use a shoe sole with plum blossoms besides Mrs. Wang."

"So what." Wang Xing'er threw off Xu Miaomiao and opened her mouth to defend, "Even if it's my shoe prints, how can you prove that I poisoned them, maybe you did it yourself, put the blame on me!"

"That's right, Mrs. Song, even having shoe prints doesn't prove that you poisoned her."

The name of the village on the side echoed it.

Xu Miaomiao was not in a hurry, and said thoughtfully: "The well of my house is filled with the juice of the moon flower. Once this juice gets on your hands, it is difficult to get rid of it. We can test it in Mrs. Wang's hands. Is there any juice from the Moonflower Flower?"

Wang Xing'er's complexion changed immediately, and she began to squirm and roll: "Why test me, let me go, I want to go home!!!"

The surrounding villagers were not used to her either, some pulled her and refused to let her go, and some of them went to ask the village doctor.

"Miss Wang, you should test it to prove your innocence and give Miss Song a guarantee."

Looking for the sound, it was the two brothers who were arguing with Xu Miaomiao two days ago who were talking, and Xu Miaomiao immediately cast a grateful look.

After a while, the village doctor hurried over with his medical kit.

"A peace has happened when I fell to the ground, I need an old man like me to rush over."

"Mr. Xu, please take a look and help me to see what is dirty in my well."

Hearing this, the old man was unambiguous.Immediately sniffed the smell of water and took out the silver needle to try again.

Somewhat surprised, he said, "Someone has poured the juice of the mourning moon flower into this water, and the amount is not enough. Who wants to kill you!"

"Then I have to ask Miss Wang." Xu Miaomiao said.

After finishing speaking, the villagers pulled Wang Xing'er forward; "Mr. Xu, look at this lady Wang's hand."

The old man sniffed it, and then wiped Wang Xing'er's hand with a white cloth. Seeing the stain on the cloth, there was an immediate result: "It's the juice of the Sang Moon Flower."

Everyone was discussing, looking at Wang Xing'er's face like a mouse crossing the street, pointing at her.

"It's so vicious, I misread her."

The people on the side echoed: "Yes, yes, such a vicious woman, who would dare to have it."

Wang Xing'er sat paralyzed on the ground with a hollow expression, staring at Xu Miaomiao with scarlet eyes, pointing at her and shouting: "It's all you, if it weren't for you, I would have been with Mr. Song long ago, why did this happen? !!!”

After finishing speaking, he went to beat Xu Miaomiao, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed brothers.

"It turns out that I still miss Song Xianggong, it's shameless."

The woman next to her also yelled: "I hate this kind of woman who misses other people's husbands the most. It's disgusting. She should be killed directly."

"That's right, such a vicious person should be killed."

"Who are you going to kill?"

A calm and serious voice came. When everyone looked around, they saw the village head walking slowly.

The village head has been in the village for almost 30 years, and everyone will ask him for help whenever they have something to do, and he can be regarded as a respected old man.

This Wang Xing'er is his only daughter, when they saw him coming, everyone fell silent.

Xu Miaomiao said, "Village Chief Wang, this Wang Xing'er poisoned and tried to kill our family, you have to give an explanation."

When the village chief came, Wang Xing'er said timidly, "Father, you have to save me, dad."

The village head threw her away, slapped her, turned to look at Xu Miaomiao and said, "Miss Song, my daughter did something wrong, but for the sake of not hurting anyone, can you let her go, I'll go back You must teach her a lesson."

As soon as the man said this, everyone was uneasy and refuted.

Xu Miaomiao sneered: "Why didn't she hurt anyone? My second baby had diarrhea several times. If I didn't find out in time, what I saw now would be her corpse!!!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The man clasped his hands and said, "It's the daughter who is wrong, but you just let her go because I have been busy for the village for so many years."

When the village name heard this, he felt a little loose, and immediately persuaded Xu Miaomiao to leave: "Ms. Song, let's just forget about it."

"Yes, Mrs. Song, the village chief has paid too much for our village, so don't worry about it."

Xu Miaomiao said disdainfully: "But my well is so polluted, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Song, we will compensate you so that you can drill a new well."

Xu Miaomiao nodded. There were so many people, and the village chief's attitude was so respectful, she really couldn't make progress.

But she, Wang Xing'er, needs some lessons. Xu Miaomiao had an idea, and when Wang Xing'er was leaving, she sprinkled a handful of itching powder on Wang Xing'er, so this guy had to suffer.

(End of this chapter)