Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Speaking of this strength, Sang Ye felt a little guilty. He didn't dare to look into grandma's eyes and whispered: "Mom said that if someone finds out, it will be difficult to get married in the future."

Mrs. Sang laughed in anger. If she had known that her granddaughter had great strength, would she have worried that her skills would not be passed down to others?

Sang Ye took her arm and said coquettishly: "Grandma hasn't said what our family's special skills are yet?"

Mrs. Sang said angrily: "Kill the pig!"

Sang Ye: "What did you say?"

Granny Sang: "Don't you see that your grandfather, your father, and your three brothers kill pigs and sell their meat every day?"

Mulberry leaves:............

Sang Ye wiped his face and changed the topic.

"Then what's your relationship with Grandpa Wolf?"

Mrs. Sang said simply: "He is my junior brother."

Sang Ye screamed strangely: "What did you say?"

Mrs. Sang slapped her on the head: "What are you shouting for?"

Sang Ye rubbed his sore forehead and said aggrievedly: "Didn't the truth surprise me? Grandpa Old Wolf is a master among masters. You are his senior sister, so aren't you also a master?"

Sang Ye observed her grandma carefully and felt that her grandma had changed. She was no longer the ordinary old lady who loved her in her memory. She had become mysterious and a little strange.

Mrs. Sang's hands were itchy again. She glared at her mischievous granddaughter and scolded: "Take your inappropriate thoughts back to me."

Sang Ye pouted and sat down obediently.

Looking at it again, it’s still the familiar grandma!Where does he look like a hidden master?

Mrs. Sang saw that all the embroidery threads in the embroidery basket were finished, she picked up the embroidery basket and left.

Sang Ye: Why are you leaving?Not finished yet!

No matter how much Sangye pestered her grandma to ask questions, she could only say: You will know when the time comes.

Sang Ye: Grandma, when will the time come?Aren't you sincerely trying to whet my appetite?

At dinner in the evening, Sang's mother also talked about Wuya's incident at the dinner table. This incident caused a great shock at the moment, and it could be said that everyone knew about it overnight.

Sang's mother lamented Wu Ya's experience.

Thinking of her daughter being on duty in prison, Sang's mother asked in a low voice: "Is Wuya being imprisoned at your place?"

Sang Ye swallowed the rice in his mouth and hummed.

Mother Sang opened her mouth to continue asking, but Mother Sang coughed heavily and looked at her with warning eyes.

Sang's mother immediately suppressed the words that came to her lips, silently picked up her bowl and ate.

Sang Ye raised his eyes to look at her mother, wanting to laugh for no reason.

Everyone else at the dinner table silently speeded up their eating.

Early the next morning, Sang Ye rushed to the prison after eating. She was still worried about whether Wu Ya's fever had gone away and whether she had woken up.

Mrs. Liu was on duty last night, and she stayed on guard for five nights.

Seeing Mulberry Ye coming, Mrs. Liu yawned and said, "I'm fine. The fever has gone away."

Sang Ye nodded: "You should go eat and rest quickly!"

Mrs. Liu handed Sang Ye the key to Wuya's cell, beat her waist, yawned and left.

Sangye came to Wuya's cell, opened the cell door, squatted next to her, and called softly: "Wuya."

Wuya slowly opened her eyes and looked up at her with difficulty.

Sang Ye touched her forehead and found that it was not hot. Yesterday's antipyretic medicine had taken effect.

"What do you want to eat? I'll have someone cook it for you."

Wu Ya struggled to smile, and said weakly in a hoarse voice: "Thank you... I won't eat."

Sang Ye sighed and checked her wound again. It was time to change the dressing.

Wu Ya turned her head with difficulty and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You are about to die, please don't... dirty... your hands."

Sang Ye's eyes were hot and she almost shed tears. This woman who was not favored by fate was so heartbreaking!

Sang Ye comforted her softly: "Okay, I won't touch it. I'll go get you a bowl of porridge. Make it thicker, fragrant and softer. You can eat a little bit. If there is something in your stomach, it won't hurt so much."

Wuya's body lying on the ground trembled, and when she pulled the corner of her mouth, blood instantly appeared on her chapped lips, but she didn't care and just whispered back: "Okay."

Sang Ye said nothing more, stood up, locked the cell door again, and left the cell.

At this time, all words were feeble. She only hoped that this bowl of hot porridge could warm Wuya's cold heart a little and make her feel even a little bit of warmth during the countdown to her life.

Sang Ye left the cell, and Granny Zhang and Granny Zhu also came.

After gathering himself, he smiled and said, "Have you two ladies had breakfast?"

"We've all eaten. You came early today!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile.

Sang Ye sighed: "I'm thinking about Wu Ya! You two are busy first, and I'll go to the kitchen to make her a bowl of porridge."

"Okay, go ahead!"

Sang Ye quickly walked to the kitchen and helped Wu Ya make a bowl of thick, soft porridge.

While waiting in the kitchen, Grandpa Old Wolf sent someone to call her.

Sang Ye was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jailer Hu Da scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "Xiao Sangtou, Mr. Lang said that someone at the door wants to see Wuya."

Sang Ye stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

Who?I came to visit the prison very early in the morning.

When the old wolf saw her coming, he opened the door a crack.

Sang Ye poked his head out and saw an old woman with gray hair and a vicissitudes of life squatting in the corner.

Sang Ye walked up to her and asked with a frown: "Who are you a prisoner?"

The old woman stood up tremblingly, bowed to her awkwardly, and stammered: "My lord...my lord...the little woman is... ...is Wuya's... Wuya's third sister."

Sang Ye looked her up and down, was this Sanya who was sold by those unscrupulous parents?

Sang Ye keenly smelled the scent of cheap powder from her body.

Sang Ye sighed, another poor person.

"Come with me!"

Sang Ye did not embarrass the poor woman and took her directly into the prison gate.

Sanya took out a washed white purse from her arms with trembling hands, and said cautiously: "Sir, I know all the rules."

Sang Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the old purse handed to him, then looked at Sanya who was nervous, and raised his hand to take it.

If she doesn't accept this purse, Sanya won't feel at ease.

Sure enough, seeing her take the purse, Sanya breathed a long sigh of relief, and her slightly curved back straightened a little.

Sang Ye took her into the small square of the women's prison, and Mrs. Zhu stepped forward quickly and walked in front of the two of them.

Sang Ye pointed at Sanya and said, "This is Wuya's third sister. Come here for a visit and just follow the rules."

Mrs. Zhu nodded and said with a fierce look on her face: "Please cooperate, I want to check."

Sanya very honestly let Mrs. Zhu search her body and check the small package she brought over.

Mrs. Zhu then took her to the prison.

Seeing them entering, Sang Ye turned around and went to the kitchen. The bowl of porridge should be ready.