The doctor talked about the matter with Jia Jincheng in detail. Jia Jincheng also understood the truth. He turned around and was so scared that he gave Zhu's convening and preached him. Zhu's response was so scared that he said, "I dare not be fooled anymore." After eating, when they returned home, the couple closed the door and talked, Jia Jincheng remembered to ask Zhu.

"Why did you get angry? But what shouldn't you eat, or you fell?"

Zhu also remembered it at this time. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered it and said,

"I ate a bowl of mutton soup this morning, soaked two bowls of rice, and ate four eggs and two meat pies. At noon, I ate half a duck with sauce, half an elbow, two bowls of white rice and a bowl of vegetable soup ...After a while, I ate another bowl of dough soup and added more than ten flat foods. I felt a little overwhelmed afterwards. I got out of bed and walked around for a while..."

Jia Jincheng heard the cold sweat on his forehead. This way of eating was that a middle-aged man who had been doing farm work all year round could bear it. Zhu, a pregnant woman who was lying on the bed with a big belly, wouldn't move? It would be strange if she didn't hold on. Now!

Jia Jincheng Road,

"Look, you are afraid that you will eat too much, and even your children will shout that you can't stand it!"

Zhu said ashamed,

"The child's father, I was wrong... I won't dare to do it again!"

Jia Jincheng sighed,

"Forget it, you'll be fine if you don't do this in the future. You're tired today, go to bed early!"

The couple blew out the lights and didn't mention them when they fell asleep.

Jia Silian waited until her sisters went to bed, and then she lit the candle and read the letters written by Mou Biao in the light. Mou Biao's handwriting was like a human being, with heavy brushwork, horizontal and vertical, with a sharp edge, and the top was also written. In plain language, the beginning is,

"Si Lian, I'm in Nanhaizi for nearly a month, I really miss you..."

Jia Silian's face turned red when she looked down, but Mou Biao was talking about her experiences in Nanhaizi in a long way, and then focused on describing how she hunted the four-dimensional characters, but how she defeated the Yulin Right Guard in the martial arts field. But it was just a stroke. The four pages of paper were full of their own trivial matters. Although the word "think" was only mentioned at the beginning, there was nostalgia everywhere. Jia Silian saw it and smiled. She looked at it several times. Carefully put the letter paper away and put it in your wardrobe.

She was about to take off her clothes and go to bed, but she heard a sudden sound from outside, and Jia Silian was shocked.

"Is it a thief in the family?"

Jia Silian thought about it, blew out the candle, quietly went over and opened the door. She poked her head out, and saw a figure flashing in front of the kitchen door.

"Someone entered the stove?"

Now the Jia family is having a better life, and it is winter again. As the Chinese New Year is coming, Jia Silian has slowly bought some pickled items, which are stored in the small woodshed behind the stove. I just bought some cabbage yesterday. Radishes and the like were piled up in the corner.

"Why are you here to steal the meat?"

Jia Silian thought about looking around and carefully stepped down the steps and touched the laundry stick by the well. She was about to go into the stove to beat the thief, but she heard footsteps. The thief in the stove seemed to have come out. Jia Silian hurriedly hid in the well platform. Behind him, he watched the figure come out of the kitchen, pushed Jia Youchuan's room away with a squeak, and flashed into it!…

"Jia Youchuan!"

How could Jia Silian not recognize his own brother's figure?

"What did Jia Youchuan go into the kitchen to do?"

Jia Youchuan that boy has never entered the stove when he grew up so old. What did he do when he went into the stove in the middle of the night?

Jia Youchuan is spoiled. Even if he is hungry in the middle of the night, he will not go into the kitchen. He will only raise his throat and call his three sisters. He will also ask people to get up in the middle of the winter to make food for him. Recently, Zhu's family There was a meal in the middle of the night, and the three sisters also brought a copy from Jia Youchuan when they cooked her midnight snack.

Jia Silian looked at Jia Youchuan's room and felt a little uneasy. After Jia Youchuan's room was silent, she entered her room, took out the candle, went to the stove, and turned it into the stove. The oil lamp inside was lit, and Jia Silian looked around and looked around.

The sisters knew the things in the stove the most. When Jia Silian looked around, she saw that the lid of the clay pot on the small stove was not tightly covered. Jia Silian leaned over and took a closer look, and reached out to the lid of the clay pot. After a light stroke, when she took her finger back, there was a layer of fine powder on her fingertips. Jia Silian's face condensed and she put the powder to her nose and sniffed it. She was not a doctor and couldn't smell anything strange.

"What's this?"

At first, she thought it was dust falling from the top of the stove. She looked up and looked up. The smoke and fire in her own stove for many years. Even if the ash falls, it is mostly black. Where did the white powder come from?

Jia Silian calmly moved, took the clay pot chicken soup from the stove, hid it in the woodshed inside, and looked around, and did not see any strangeness again, so she went back to the house to sleep.

Jia Silian didn't sleep well that night, and she was thinking about the blood under Zhu and the powder on the clay pot in the stove. She tossed and turned and looked at her. When she woke up again, Wulian and Liu were outside. Lian has already prepared the rice.

"Sister Four...Sister Four, are you going to get up?"

Jia Silian was woken up by Liulian. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly remembered the hidden clay pot, and then turned over and got up to respond.

"I'm getting up..."

She got up and put on her clothes, Liulian came in and shouted,

"Sister Four, there was a thief in my house yesterday..."

"Are you invading?"

Si Lian looked back at her, Liu Lian Dao,

"Yes... the chicken soup we stewed on the small stove yesterday was served in the jar..."

"Oh...is it?"

Jia Silian nodded when she heard this.

"I think it's the end of the year, and someone has no food at home, so he came out to steal it!"

Liulian said angrily,

"This little thief is really. He steals chicken soup and takes away the clay pot. Now we have to buy a new one..."

Otherwise... the one lying in the house, without chicken soup, would be crying at dad again!

Jia Silian,

"There is no shortage of jars at home, so you don't need to buy them. There are those that were used to be useless when they were empty and useless. You can use them after washing!"

Now I went out to wash my face, ate breakfast a few bites, went out to come in for Wulian, and sold noodles outside, waiting for Wulian and Liulian to have breakfast, and after seeing Jia Jincheng off, the three sisters were busy with the morning wave. When Jia Silian sat down to rest, he said,

"The clay pot was not stolen by the thief, I hid it!"

Wulian and Liulian were shocked,...

"Sister Four, why did you hide the jar?"

Jia Silian sighed and told about what happened last night.

"...I'm afraid you don't know the inside story. I drank the chicken soup this morning, so I hid it..."

After hearing her, the two sisters looked at each other in anger. Liu Lian said angrily,

"Jia Youchuan is getting more and more courageous now. He actually adds medicine to chicken soup. Is he trying to kill us?"

Wulian shook her head,

"It may not be possible to kill us, I look... I'm afraid..."

She turned around and pointed at the main room, Liulian widened her eyes.

"He...he...he wants to harm her..."

Four lotus said in a deep voice,

"We don't even talk about this. Today I'll find some time to bring the chicken soup to the doctor. If he really takes it... "

Liulian follows the way,

"If he really takes medicine, I'll tell my father about this!"

"Yes... I should tell my father. It's hard to guard against thieves every day and night. It's a big deal if this goes on. He doesn't want Zhu to give birth to a son, so he will give medicine. If he doesn't like us in the future, will he also need medicine?

us?"

Jia Silian nodded,

"What the fifth sister said is reasonable!"

Since Jia Youchuan got into a lawsuit and was detained at home, he hated everyone in the family. He only slept in the house on weekdays. He was a little unhappy when eating, and he threw a plate and beat a bowl, rolled his eyes and turned his eyes to heaven.

My father pampered him, saying that he felt uncomfortable and let him do it. But when my father went to the yamen every day, how many times did he control Jia Youchuan?

On weekdays, their sisters are always serving this boy at home. My father doesn’t know how much anger they have been!

The sisters were angry with him, and only hoped that after the lawsuit was settled, Jia Youchuan would clear his suspicion and change his temper. But now he looked at him, he dared to put medicine in the soup. If this continues, the lawsuit will be terminated.

The family will be disturbed by him!

Jia Silian thought for a long time and put the clay pot in a large bamboo basket. She lent the opportunity to send lunch to Jia Jincheng. She took the chicken soup to Nie Shisan. Nie Shisan had a strange temperament and didn't like to make noise on weekdays, so she lived alone.

In the side courtyard of the Fushishi in the North Town, I was very kind to see Jia Silian coming.

"Si Lian, how did you get here?"

Jia Silian stepped forward to salute,

"Doctor Nie, if you have any trouble, I would like to ask you to show it..."

He took out the chicken soup and pointed,

"Doctor Nie, I...I suspect that this soup has been given medicine. Can you... show me?"

Nie Shisan nodded, glanced at the edge of the clay pot, dipped his fingers into his mouth and tasted it.

"Pooh……"

He spit out his saliva, then lifted the tiles and sniffed them.

"Girl, who do you give this soup?"

Jia Silian,

"It was for my stepmother. She was pregnant, but she couldn't eat so much. The rest was our family's drink..."

It was said that I couldn't eat so much, but a chicken Zhu did not eat chicken feet, chicken wings, and chicken heads. The rest was put into her stomach, and there was half a can of soup, and then what was left was the family.
To be continued...