Ex-wife villain

The most commendable thing about Dongping Street is that there are two famous and beautiful widows.

Commonly known as "Dongping Shuangjiao".

One does needlework to support the family, and the other sells steamed buns to make ends meet.

The same thing is that these two widows were both accompanied by a baby girl, and they were both kicked out by their unkind husbands' families... They could be considered to have the same problem.

The difference is that one has a gentle and gentle personality, while the other has a fierce personality.

Wen Zhaodi, who has a weak personality, was bullied a lot in the early days. After marrying Zhang Yunwu, she finally has a comfortable life. Regardless of the rumors in the neighborhood, she is grateful for this marriage.

So I tried my best to serve my seriously ill mother-in-law.

At least in terms of filial piety, the neighbors will not make any malicious speculations, after all, they all see it.

Jiang Shouzhong actually didn't know her very well.

Sometimes when facing this woman, I would think of Sister Ye in a daze.

They are all equally gentle and tranquil, but beneath this gentle appearance, there seems to be another hidden thought.

Because he didn't have time to eat breakfast, Lao Zhang's family happened to be nearby again, and he happened to see the porridge that Wen Zhaodi had just cooked in the kitchen through the crack in the wall, so Jiang Shouzhong shamelessly ran to eat it.

Zhang Yue'er, who was worrying about going to school, was lying on the dining table with her round face and was unhappy.

The stuffed doll given by Lu Renjia was placed next to the porridge bowl.

There are two grains of rice porridge on the puppet's mouth.

This is the case with little girls. After treating a doll as a friend, she will care about whether it is hungry or thirsty.

Even when sleeping, a small handkerchief should be used as a quilt.

Seeing Jiang Shouzhong come in, the little girl's eyes lit up and she immediately jumped into his arms with joy. Then she leaned into Jiang Shouzhong's ear and whispered:

"Uncle Xiao Jiang, help me persuade my mother. I have a headache today and don't want to go to the academy."

Snapped!

The little girl received a firm slap on her butt.

Immediately burst into tears.

Jiang Shouzhong tugged at the other party's braid angrily, "When will you not have a headache?"

"It hurts every day, even when I write."

The little girl's eyes were red, she was about to cry, and she was about to burst into tears.

Wen Zhaodi, who was making medicinal soup for her mother-in-law, heard the commotion and walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Jiang Shouzhong, the woman's delicate eyebrows burst into a smile, "Brother Jiang, you haven't had breakfast yet. I'll go get you a bowl."

When the little girl heard her mother's voice, she was so frightened that she hurried back to her seat to eat rice porridge and winked at Jiang Shouzhong.

Jiang Shouzhong smiled and asked, "Where is Lao Zhang?"

Wen Zhaodi pointed to the room where Zhang's mother was sleeping, "Brother Wu was making some massages for my mother-in-law. Doctor Zhang from the west of the city taught her some massage techniques when he was treating her mother-in-law. He said that they can dredge the meridians and promote qi and blood. It is best to do it around Chen time. I am weak and the effect is not good, so I have to let Brother Wu do it."

Jiang Shouzhong nodded and said no more words.

Wen Zhaodi brought a bowl of rice porridge and two thousand-layer pancakes.

Seeing the rice porridge on the doll's mouth, Wen Zhaodi raised her eyebrows and was about to scold her daughter harshly, but the little girl quickly took off the rice grains and put them in her mouth.

"Is there any clue to the case?"

Wen Zhaodi wiped the table and threw a few grains of rice spilled on the table into the little girl's bowl.

The latter pouted his mouth with a look of resentment.

The chopsticks stirred the rice porridge vigorously and pushed the bowl around.

Jiang Shouzhong took a bite of the crispy and delicious Thousand Layer Pancake and nodded with a smile, "It's not bad."

Wen Zhaodi blinked, "He was really killed by a monster."

Jiang Shouzhong said: "It's hard to draw a conclusion yet, but according to my speculation, the reason why Ge Dasheng planned to blackmail the woman was because he saw her poisoning..."

Wow!

Zhang Yue'er's bowl was accidentally knocked to the ground by Wen Zhaodi who was cleaning the table.

Rice porridge spilled on the floor.

"Zhang Yue'er!"

Wen Zhaodi had an angry look on her face, glaring at her daughter who was sitting there at a loss, her body trembling slightly, "How many times have I told you! Just eat well and don't just push the bowl around. Why don't you listen!" !”

Zhang Yue'er was startled, biting her lips tightly, her eyes red and did not dare to speak.

"Okay, okay, the kid didn't do it on purpose."

Jiang Shouzhong persuaded her softly, "You're going to be late soon. Tell Yue'er to go to the academy quickly, or you'll be scolded by the Master again."

The little girl didn't dare to move and looked at her mother timidly.

Wen Zhaodi, whose hand holding the rag was still trembling slightly, was still angry, "Go get your book bag, didn't you hear your Uncle Jiang say you're going to be late?!"

The little girl tried hard not to cry, ran back to the house, picked up her book bag and went out.

Watching her daughter disappear at the courtyard gate, Wen Zhaodi sighed and apologized to Jiang Shouzhong: "This girl really doesn't have a good memory every time. She was spoiled by me in the past, and now Brother Wu is spoiling her too. He never beats or scolds her. ."

Jiang Shouzhong smiled slightly, "Old Zhang loves this girl from the bottom of his heart, how could he be willing to beat and scold her."

Wen Zhaodi smiled, her eyes overflowing with tenderness, and then she became sad again.

Wen Zhaodi took a broom and carefully swept the broken bowl pieces into the dustpan, then gently wiped the rice porridge on the floor with a floor-scrubbing rag, and continued what she had just said,

"You just said that Ge Dasheng poisoned a woman when he saw her. Who poisoned her?"

The woman bent over in a half-kneeling position and carefully wiped the porridge and soup on the floor. A bit of greasy white was accidentally squeezed out of her clothes. She didn't seem to worry about Jiang Shouzhong peeping.

"It's around here."

Jiang Shouzhong said vaguely while eating pancakes.

After hearing the other party's words, the woman made a move, and subconsciously tightened the rag with her slender fingers. Then she returned to her natural state and said with a smile:

"Forget it, I am a woman who is curious about what such a thing is, so I won't ask. Brother Jiang, you are so smart, you can definitely catch the murderer. Brother Wu often praises you, saying that there is no one in the six gates better than Xiao Jiang. Brother is smart."

Jiang Shouzhong was amused, "It's strange that the elm-headed man can praise me. I'm afraid it was my sister-in-law who praised me."

Wen Zhaodi's face turned red, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

The porridge and soup on the floor were wiped clean. Perhaps her legs were numb from squatting for a long time. When Wen Zhaodi stood up, her legs suddenly softened, and her delicate body leaned towards Jiang Shouzhong involuntarily.

Jiang Shouzhong supported the woman.

The fragrant spices soaked in the dress become more and more fragrant at close range, with a bit of seductiveness.

Whether you are a good thief or not depends on your wife's charm.

"Legs...legs are numb."

Wen Zhaodi blushed as red as a persimmon.

Jiang Shouzhong helped her sit on the chair, drank the remaining porridge and soup in the bowl, and said with a smile: "I won't wait for Lao Zhang for now, and go outside to see if there are any new clues."

Wen Zhaodi rubbed her calf, lowered her head and hummed.

"Oh, right."

Jiang Shouzhong suddenly remembered something and took out a small piece of broken silver and put it on the table.

"When my sister-in-law went to Dongjie to buy groceries, she stopped by Yunyanxuan Tea Shop to buy me a small can of tea, just green tangerine and red apricot tea. That guy Lao A stole my tea, which caused great harm to my family. I can’t even entertain a guest.”

Jiang Shouzhong's words were full of resentment.

However, Wen Zhaodi kept her head down and said nothing, and her movements of rubbing her calves were slower, as if there were thousands of knots in her heart.

"I'll send it to you when."

When Jiang Shouzhong walked to the door, a woman's soft voice sounded.

"Whatever, you can deliver it in the evening, or I can come and pick it up myself tomorrow morning."

Jiang Shouzhong suddenly stopped, paused for two or three seconds, and said with a smile, "I just saw my sister-in-law in the kitchen outside. She looks really good cooking."

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Jiang Shouzhong walked away.

Wen Zhaodi raised her head, her pretty face turned pale.

At this moment, the woman was so frightened that it was hard to describe, and she was so sad and helpless, as if needles were pricking her body, and tears were streaming down her face.

Then, she slapped herself hard several times.

After walking out of the courtyard, Jiang Shouzhong looked up at the slightly dazzling morning sun, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips into a smile that was not a smile.

"The most poisonous woman's heart? Ha."