After returning, I became a cannon fodder-level vicious female supporting role

Chapter 19 Finding the Liar

Cui Rou saw water stains at the corners of her mouth, she had washed her face, so she vomited the previous pills, right?

If there is a problem with the pill, two people will be involved,

One is the father who works in a pharmaceutical factory,
One is the grandfather who feeds the medicine to the grandmother.

But if it's Grandma's leg problem, then they don't have any problems.

But it's contradictory to spit it out.

There is definitely something wrong with pills.

Cui Rou's thoughts flashed by, she went to support her, took the water glass, "Grandma, why are you up?"

Jin Qiuxiang's expression changed a little, and she coughed to cover up, "After taking the medicine, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Everyone hides their true thoughts among themselves.

After all, no one knows which is the spiritually infected person hiding in the family.

Cui Rou didn't expose it, but said: "Then are you okay? Do you need to see a doctor?"

Jin Qiuxiang glanced at her meaningfully, then shook her head quickly, "No need, I'll just sleep for a while, leave me alone and go about your own business."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

Cui Rou helped grandma to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt, then glanced at the closet.

She did this on purpose.

Jin Qiuxiang seemed to be aware of it, but she didn't react too much, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Cui Rou saw it and walked out of the room.

He took the water glass to the kitchen, where grandfather Zhao Dazhi was sharpening a knife when he saw her come in.

Turning around and smiling at her, "The knife is not fast, let me sharpen it."

Cui Rou glanced at the knives in the kitchen, and there was only one knife.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do tonight?"

"Let's cook braised pork."

Zhao Dazhi sharpened the knife, rinsed it with water, scratched the meat with the knife, then took a bottle and sprinkled it with salt.

Cui Rou confirmed that it was table salt.

But the salt bottle has the name of the pharmaceutical factory written on it.

It is the company of father Song Shu.

"Use this outfit?"

Zhao Dazhi didn't seem to take it seriously, "It's your grandma who is more economical, and the bottle is the right size, so let's use it as it is."

"It's pretty good too."

Cui Rou put down the bottle containing the salt, "How long has grandma been taking the medicine, if you really can't do it, go to the hospital to have a look?"

"No, this is the process of hurting muscles and bones, and it depends on recuperation."

Zhao Dazhi began to cut the meat, his movements were obviously skillful, but he pretended to be not very good at it.

Seeing this, Cui Rou asked an irrelevant question, "Grandpa, do you like that black cat?"

Zhao Dazhi, "It's not like I like it, but I don't hate it either, just like that, just a beast."

Cui Rou, "Did you hear the cat meow last night?"

Zhao Dazhi, "Yes, I'm in a daze, and I was almost caught by a cat last night."

Cui Rou regained her composure, "Where is it? Do you want an injection?"

"No, a little scratch, it doesn't matter...Eh?"

Zhao Dazhi's expression changed, no one expected that she would push up his sleeves suddenly, and there were no scratches on his arms.

He immediately made love, "You child!"

Cui Rou let go of her hand, and said very seriously: "This is not a trivial matter, the one who was caught by the cat was grandma, right?"

Lies are exposed.

Zhao Dazhi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "The cat kept meowing on our window sill last night, I fell into a drowsy sleep, and it seemed that someone was feeding Mao,

After eating, the cat continued to meow, scratching the windowpane, your grandma woke up and cursed,

Give me the crutch on the bedside to hit the cat. The window was opened, and the cat swished in with a stick. Instead, it rushed to scratch someone, dodged, and scratched your grandma's shoulder. "

Cui Rou pays attention to the person feeding the cat, "What about the cat?"

Zhao Dazhi, "I scratched someone and ran away."

"This matter can't be delayed. Although my mother said that I gave the cat an injection, I still have to pay attention."

Before going to grandma's room to confirm, Cui Rou asked him, "By the way, aren't you worried?"

Zhao Dazhi hurriedly said, "Of course I'm worried. I've been sterilized and wrapped in gauze. Your grandma said it's fine."

Cui Rou didn't say anything.

But I probably know the relationship between the two characters. The grumpy and complaining grandma has been in charge of grandpa for a lifetime, and grandpa can't stand such restraint.

Grandpa could only scream inwardly.

The conflict of distrust between the two happened when grandma hurt her leg.

Grandma suspects that Grandpa pushed her down the steps.

Cui Rou now confirms that grandpa is a liar, but it is not yet clear whether she is really pushing grandma down the stairs.

But Grandpa holds clues about the spiritual polluter in his hand.

"Say it straight, the clue in your hand."

Zhao Dazhi definitely wouldn't say it. After all, if the person in front of him was an infected person, he would be the first to have something to do tonight.

But if she is not, it is everyone's responsibility to protect the family.

So he pondered for a moment, and said, "The clues are in those words just now."

Cui Rou heard the sound and knew their respective concerns.

"I work from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m. every day. You can call the store to confirm this. Last night, the cat meowed at around [-]:[-] a.m., and I'm not at home during this time period.

So it can almost be ruled out that I am a person who is mentally polluted, and the clue should be very clear in your heart. In this family, you can completely trust me. "

"There are still clues." When Cui Rou analyzed the problem, her expression was very flat, but her almond eyes were dark and bright. "I guess it probably lies in the person who fed the cat last night."

Zhao Dazhi looked at her with a serious look, and it was indeed as he said.

And the reason why he said he was caught by a cat.

It's because if someone mentions it, it's his rule to lie like that.

He looked outside the kitchen and lowered his voice, "So, if this is the case, can your grandma also rule it out?"

"Are you sure grandma was with you when the cat was fed last night?"

"Certainly."

"Then she is the same as us."

As Cui Rou said, she made a series of previous events in her mind, and then reminded, "Grandma may not trust us, especially you, Grandpa. I still have doubts about this, so I'll ask.

And don't tell others about your attributes easily, keep your status, but you don't have to pretend to be able to cook, make it delicious, and don't waste meat. "

Zhao Dazhi was really shocked.

Can this also be guessed?He deliberately pretended to feel that it was seamless.

Holding the knife in his hand, he sighed, "You don't know that I'm actually trying to protect your grandma's self-esteem, that's why I pretend I don't know how to cook."

Only then did Cui Rou know the plot line of his characters.

He and his grandma are childhood sweethearts. The grandma’s family has always opened a shop to cook food, but grandma has no talent in cooking. Her parents passed away unexpectedly, and the shop slowly closed down when it was handed over to her.

Self-esteem is very frustrated, but I am very strong, but I still have to insist on cooking.

And he refuses to accept help from others, especially his grandfather.

Although she got married later and lost the store, she insisted on cooking three meals a day at home by herself.

Stubborn to this day.

She rested because of her leg injury, but she suspected that it was Grandpa who pushed her down the steps.

Cui Rou suddenly frowned slightly after listening to him, "You are not lying about this matter, are you?"

(End of this chapter)