Chapter 270 Hot and Sour Rice Noodles (4)
Why are you crying? She didn't know why, but when she thought of the dignified and beautiful face in her dream, her heart twitched for no reason, as if a hand had grabbed her heart and squeezed it violently!
After the accident in the Wen family, the beautiful Mrs. Wen in the memory of the original body did not even have time to say a word to her, so she was taken away together with the rest of the Wen family members.
On the night of arriving at Ye Ting, Yuan had a high fever all night long, and when he woke up the next day, he heard that all the female members of the Wen family had hanged themselves!
Mrs. Wen is beautiful and gentle on the outside, but soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Not everyone is like Wen Xiutang. Mrs. Wen has a strong temper. How could she endure such humiliation? It's not surprising that he would hang himself!
Looking at his fingers wrapped in thick gauze, Wen Mingtang frowned subconsciously: probably the girl from that school was as beautiful, gentle and dignified as Mrs. Wen, so much so that it reminded her of Mrs. Wen.
The familiar smell of scallion oil wafted out from the public kitchen, Tangyuan took a break from her busy work, and came out to take a look at it, and saw Wen Mingtang staring at her wrapped fingers, so she hurried over to comfort her and said: " Don't worry, Master Wen! There is no injury to the bones, it is a skin trauma, and it will be healed in a few days!"
Wen Mingtang raised his head, thanked Zhengzheng looking at his glutinous rice **** with concern, smelled the familiar scent of scallion oil, stood up with a smile, and said, "So, I will be a hands-off shopkeeper these few days, and come to taste the glutinous rice balls. Ah Bing's craftsmanship is amazing!"
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The morning meal is scallion oil noodles, the lunch at noon is the three-juice stew pot that I ate yesterday, and the evening meal is the sauerkraut fish that I made earlier.
The three meals of the day are still well prepared, but... A Bing, who looked serious after glancing at the countertop, and Tangyuan, Liu Yuan, who came back to eat the evening meal after a busy day, picked up the evening meal plate and asked the two: "Wen Where's the master? Are you on leave?"
Didn’t Master Wen eat hot and sour noodles with Lin Shaoqing last night? Why didn't I see anyone today?
Tangyuan said: "Master Wen's finger was cut by a knife, so he asked for leave!"
Hearing this, Liu Yuan asked casually, "Why did you ask for leave?"
Ben was just asking casually, and didn't care if Tang Yuan would really answer him, but he didn't expect Tang Yuan to reply him seriously after hearing the words: "In a few days' Laba, I heard from Master Wen that Laba is the birthday of her mother, Mrs. Wen." She was afraid that she would be too busy to get out of Laba that day, so she took advantage of today to see Mrs. Wen in advance!"
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"Sister Mingtang!"
Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.
Wen Mingtang raised his head and looked at Xun Zhou who was rushing over with the sacrificial objects.
Wen Mingtang hadn't seen Xun Zhou for quite some time after being followed by Huang Shizhong. He heard that Huang Shizhong was following this "future son-in-law" so closely that Xun Zhou didn't even have the time to come to the public kitchen of Dali Temple for a meal. up.
Wen Mingtang called "Senior Brother Xun", and looked at the pretty lady behind Xunzhou holding two candles in her hand.
He probably noticed Wen Mingtang's gaze from a distance, and when he got closer, Xun Zhou hurriedly explained: "This is Miss Huang San, if I didn't come out with Miss Huang San, I'm afraid Huang Shizhong will follow me today Where are the two of you!"
Wen Mingtang looked at the "extremely taboo" two people in front of him, fell silent, and said, "I have nothing to do with Senior Brother Xun, he is just my father's student back then!"
Miss Huang San was startled when she heard the words, and when she came back to her senses, she glanced at Xun Zhou who was at the side, flattened her lips, and couldn't help laughing twice: "Then you are really useless! You are not ugly, It's not that he has no talent, but no little lady likes it, tsk tsk, what a pity!"
Xun Zhou glanced at her without blinking his eyelids: "Everyone, Miss Huang is also the same?"
It's just half a catty, it's as if someone likes Miss Huang San!
Miss Huang San immediately snorted coldly when she heard the words, and said: "The eldest girl is alive, she should do something, and not stick to the boudoir! If my father hadn't been meddling all the time, I would have put that little girl surnamed Yang The villain behind Ren Tong has been caught!"
Xun Zhou was not to be outdone, he patted his chest immediately, and said, "If I hadn't been dragged here by Huang Shizhong, I would have already infiltrated among the murderers by now, and I might have found all the important evidence!"
Both of them seemed extremely regretful that Huang Shizhong jumped out to spoil the situation halfway.
Wen Mingtang looked at the two with the same expressions on their faces and shook his head. Thinking about Mrs. Wen's affairs, he was inevitably in a low mood, so he didn't say anything, but said "Let's go!", then turned and led the way.
The Wen family was convicted of a crime, and the female family members committed suicide.
Although no one paid attention to the Wen family's female family members at the time, afterward, Wen Mingtang asked Zhang Caimai to inquire about the "whereabouts" of the Wen family's female family members through Zhao Sishan, and spent a lot of money to get them from the small official of the Jiaofang who collected them. "Bought" to the place where their bodies belonged, and they were buried again.
The place of burial was in a cemetery outside the city. The cemetery was a bit remote. Wen Mingtang stepped forward to pull out some weeds, wiped the tombstone, and laid out the incense and other things for sacrifices. Then he walked aside and waited for the incense candles to burn out. .
Seeing Wen Mingtang finish all this, he calmly walked aside and waited!
Xun Zhou, who had prepared a lot of words, looked at Wen Mingtang as if his throat was blocked by something, and murmured: "Sister Mingtang..."
"Huh?" Wen Mingtang said "huh", looked up at Xunzhou, and said, "Senior Brother Xun can just do his own thing, don't pay attention to me." ?”
Xun Zhou: "..." The teacher he contacts the most on a daily basis is not the teacher's wife. How much can he say to Mrs. Wen? But Wen Mingtang's reaction was really beyond his expectation!
Sister Mingtang, who was raised in the back house all year round, had the best relationship with her teacher and mother when she was young! Originally, I thought that sister Mingtang would have a lot to say to her teacher, but unexpectedly, the girl walked to the side without saying a word, looking at the priest's appearance as if it was a routine!
Looking at Xunzhou, as if he understood what he meant, Wen Mingtang spread his hands and explained: "I have nothing to say, but... Senior Brother Xun, I do have something to ask you!"
Xun Zhou immediately looked at Wen Mingtang when he heard the words.
Wen Mingtang thought for a while, and said, "Do you know my mother's birth date?"
Yesterday's dream was inexplicable, maybe it was a day-to-day thought, a night-time dream, after seeing what happened to the Zongnu, I was thinking wildly! But thinking of that face looking towards her, Wen Mingtang always felt inexplicable uneasiness for some reason!
Xun Zhou: "..." He is the teacher's student, and he is also a foreigner. How could he know such things as the birth date of the teacher's wife?
But meeting Wen Mingtang's gaze, Xun Zhou thought for a while, and said, "I can inquire about it. Although the direct branch of the master's family is gone, the side branch is still there. It's not impossible to inquire about it!"
(end of this chapter)