bone cutter

what's the problem?

Song Zhen feels that it needs to be discussed.

He took the momentary memory of Li De pulling out the raging fire, and met Shang Zhuang Yin's anxious and helpless gaze as soon as he opened his eyes. Looking back, he pretended to be deep and said: "Don't panic, you will panic in the future." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and a figure flashed in his mind - he thought of his junior brother Shen Ye, if Shen Ye was here , You must say complaints such as "childish", "three years old", "children can make fun of them".

But Shen Ye, the noble and glamorous "manager" of Lijingyuan, is not here, so Song Zhen plans to continue teasing Zhuang Yin boldly in the future.

Five-year-old Zhuang Yin: "..."

what happened?

At this time, Li De was paralyzed on the stool like an old horse struggling to breathe, and forced a smile on his dehydrated old face, "This Taoist priest, I have said everything I need to say, and you have seen what you need to see. Excuse me, what else is there?"

This is an eviction order.Song Zhen smiled and cupped his hands: "Thank you for your cooperation, old man, we won't bother you, let's leave." Li De stretched his waist and wanted to send Song Zhen and the two of them off.

Song Zhen pushed him back, "No need to give it away." He took the little chicken Zhuang Yin out the door, walked for a while, suddenly remembered something, and fell back in front of Li De.

Li De was startled when he saw the people going back and forth, and before he could speak, Song Zhen asked Zhuang Yin, "How do you sell the hawthorn?"

Li De obviously breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands politely, went to the basket at the door, grabbed a handful and stuffed them into Zhuang Yin's arms, "You don't need money, just take it if you want to eat." Zhuang Yin seemed to have caught a hot potato , holding a handful of hawthorns and turned his eyes to Song Zhen anxiously.

"Respect is worse than obedience. If the old man tells you to take it, you can take it." Song Zhen said with a smile, and put it away for Zhuang Yin very naturally, and nodded to leave.

Li De, who had never seen such a brazen person, watched the two go away: "..."

The sun had not yet set and it was still early, so Song Zhen simply took Zhuang Yin to visit other witnesses.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the golden crow is slanting westward.The not-so-spacious Liji Tea Shop is full of people—most of them are elderly people, or three or five people chatting around a table, or talking about the past and the present, or dragging others to laugh. Si Fei talked over and over again about his romantic affairs when he was young.Li Jun shuttled between the tables with the teapot in his hand, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, he didn't bother to wipe it off, he walked quickly to a table, put the teapot in his hand on the table, and made He made a "please" gesture, "Guest officer, your tea is ready, please use tea."

He was about to turn around, but the guest stopped him, "The boss stopped by and wanted to ask you something."

Li Jun looked at the big guest, then at the young guest, smiled very enthusiastically, and asked: "The guest officer looks strange, is he from outside?"

"That's right." Song Zhen smiled on his plain and straightforward face, and said straight to the point: "I was entrusted to investigate the death of the wife of the Li family. It is said that you witnessed Li Sisheng and Li Linglong in flames?"

Li Jun is the owner of Liji Tea Shop. If the business is busy, he will do it himself. There is also a clerk in the shop. He waved to the clerk and motioned him to take care of the old customers in the shop first, then turned his head and looked at the shop. Song Zhen, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, said calmly: "It's true." Probably prepared for a long speech, he simply dragged the chair and sat down.

Song Zhen first listened to his sad words such as "the Li family is too pitiful", and seized the opportunity to ask when he was panting: "Under what circumstances did you see it?"