Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1566 There Are No Outsiders Here

Chapter 1567 There Are No Outsiders Here

Liu Wei opened it, and there was a piece of paper sandwiched on the first page, which said, ten miles to the west, the third door.

Liu Wei picked up the scripture and said to Mr. Yang, "How do you sell it?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and finally put down the notebook in his hand, and stood up from the chair: "Want to buy?"

Liu Wei smiled: "Take care of the business, not many people come in and out of your place every day."

The old gentleman had a toothache, snorted, and said, "Ten Wen."

Liu Wei paid the money and took the "Lotus Sutra" away. When she was at the door, she saw a mule cart passing by.

Ten miles is not close, how silly to walk there, it must be a taxi.

Liu Wei turned to Mr. Yang and asked, "Where is there a rental car around here?"

The old man lazily retracted into his chair, raised his finger and pointed to the right: "There is a car dealership around the corner."

Liu Wei and Rong Leng went to rent a car, and saw an acquaintance just after they went there. The man was dark and thin, looked young, but very capable, and was feeding the camels.

Liu Wei called out to the boss, and the old man sitting in the shed drinking tea raised his voice and asked, "Master, do you want to rent a car?"

This voice startled the black guy who was feeding the camels. He turned his head and saw that it was the guest who had been picked up yesterday, and he smiled brightly: "It's you guys, are you leaving? Are you leaving the city? Or go back to the pier?"

Since he was an acquaintance, the old man didn't make any fuss anymore, so he pointed to the young man and said, "Since it's your guest, you should do it."

The black guy smiled, put on his camel, and called the two guests to come up.

After getting in the car, Liu Wei gave Rong Leng a wink, but Rong Leng remained expressionless.

The husband and wife were silent, and the black guy asked, "Where are you two going?"

Liu Wei asked back with a half-smile, "Where are we going, don't you know?"

The black guy laughed twice, and without asking where he was going, he raised his whip and urged the camel to move forward.

When they reached the street ten miles to the west, the black guy stopped the camel and pointed to them: "Ning Mansion, go to the third house, just knock on the door."

Liu Wei looked around and said with a smile: "Yesterday we also went to the Ning Mansion, but it was not this way."

The black guy said: "This is the back door, isn't the front door eye-catching?"

Liu Wei asked, "Whose eyes are you recruiting?"

The black boy scratched his head: "Don't you know, young master? Don't make things difficult for me."

Liu Wei stopped asking, got out of the car, and went into the street.

As soon as the door of the third house was knocked, the inside opened. It was the Mr. Ning whom they met yesterday. The old man was in his seventies and eighties, but his physique seemed to be in good shape. He led them inside with a smile.

Today, the old man didn't just meet them in the yard like yesterday, but brought them to the door of the study room. He didn't intend to go in, but knocked on the door for them.

Then, the door of the study was opened, and inside, a middle-aged woman dressed in the clothes of an ordinary peasant woman greeted her first, and shouted enthusiastically: "Here we are, come in quickly, it's sunny outside, I'm in the house Tremella tea is prepared here, just to cool you off from the summer heat."

Liu Wei and Rong Leng looked at each other, and they were pulled into the room by the woman, and they found out that there were other people inside.

Some were dressed as farmers, some were dressed as students, and there was a boy who came over wearing a tunic from the academy, and was lying on a chair writing a policy theory.

The woman took Liu Wei's hand, went to push the boy away, and said: "Go over there and write, where is your father? Let your father take you back, the adults here are talking about business."

Holding his books and ink in his arms, the little boy found another chair in desperation, without raising his head, he said, "Father hasn't closed the booth yet, so I'll come later."

The woman patted the boy again: "Why don't you say hello, call me brother and sister."

The little boy raised his eyes and looked at the two men in front of him, his tangled eyes were shaking. After holding back for a long time, he didn't know which one to call sister, so he could only lower his head and continue writing with a complicated face, pretending that he was an ignorant child.

The woman really showed displeasure: "Why are you so rude..."

The little boy simply dropped his pen and ran away, and ran into the arms of a kind-hearted old lady on the other side.

The old lady hugged the little boy, looked at Liu Wei, and introduced herself: "My surname is Li, and my husband's surname is Yun, but he passed away early, and now I am the oldest in the clan, so they called me here, you Just call me Mrs. Li."

Liu Wei called out respectfully: "Mrs. Li."

Rong Ling also nodded slightly.

Mrs. Li didn't care about Rong Leng's attitude, her eyes were only looking at Liu Wei, her face and eyes were full of gentleness: "Sit down, don't be restrained, there are no outsiders here."

The woman quickly pulled Liu Wei to sit down, and brought her and Rong Leng some tremella tea, the two of them were holding teacups, but they didn't know what to say to the current situation.

The woman also noticed that the atmosphere was awkward, and hurriedly raised her voice: "My surname is also Li. I am the niece of Mrs. Li's family. I haven't come here yet, my husband's family is at home, so you can just call me Mrs. Yun Jiu."

Liu Wei called out again: "Sister-in-law Yun Jiu."

Mrs. Yun Jiu was a chatterbox. There were seven or eight people sitting in the room, both men and women. She introduced them all, and finally pointed to the little boy who was still struggling with the title of elder brother and sister, and said, "This is my youngest son. Doggy."

The corner of Liu Wei's mouth twitched.

The dog has already raised his head and roared: "My name is Yun Mo, Wen Mo's Mo, third cousin got it for me!"

Yun Jiusao still had the same smiling face, and said, "It's called Yun Goudan."

Xiao Goudan was extremely wronged, looked up at the young man in the room who looked like a student, and shouted, "Third Cousin!"

The man who was called the third cousin just replied indifferently: "Your mother is right, you are still young, you can support yourself by a humble name, and you can use your full name when you are older."

Little Goudan bit the corner of his mouth angrily, and plunged his head into Old Madam Li's arms with resentment.

Mrs. Li patted the little guy on the back in a rare way, coaxed the child, and said to Liu Wei: "Come here and make a fuss, don't listen to these people's gossip, drink tea first, and let the Yunjiu family talk Tell you slowly."

Aunt Yun Jiu smiled and explained Liu Wei's doubts.

The sister-in-law spoke in detail, and first talked about the book donation: "Actually, we have been looking for Mr. Ji all these years, but Mr. Ji has been in office for many years and traveled all over the world. We really couldn't find him. No, the cat in Beijing a while ago Dan wrote a letter and came back, saying that Mr. Ji has returned to Beijing, so we wanted to see him, but we were afraid that if we went directly to look for it, our whereabouts would be revealed, and there would be unexpected complications. Thinking of this roundabout way, he handed over the book, thinking that Taifu Ji is an old scholar, so he should be interested in Xiao Shengren's book."

Not only interested, my grandfather hugged the book every day, and even slept in it.

Thinking of this, Liu Wei asked again: "Is that book extremely rare?"

Mrs. Yun Jiu nodded: "It's rare for outsiders, but there is a book in our Li family's ancestral hall. I asked his third cousin to copy the book. The grandmother of the Li family was the maidservant of Xiao Sheng's family. Therefore, our Li family has always kept a copy of "Ten Numbers of Rewards for Zhizhi Liewen's Theories."

(End of this chapter)