I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Song seemed to have found the backbone, the anger on his face was swept away, and he said to the people behind him, "Quickly clean up the idlers in front of the yamen, and you will follow the official to meet Mr. Zhang!"

"Master Song, Lin Zhongxin hasn't been caught yet!"

"That's right, someone called Old Liu from the tofu shop, he's coming soon!"

"Here, you have to give an explanation on this matter!"

Mr. Song glanced at Jiang Zhifeng whose face was becoming more and more ugly, sneered in his heart, but comforted him, "Don't worry, everyone, I will send someone to arrest Lin Zhongshen to the yamen to interrogate him. After Mr. Zhang arrives to take a rest, he will take a rest." Go up to the court to interrogate the criminal yourself, Mr. Jiang, you don't have to force the prisoner to return to Liuzhen, why don't we listen to Mr. Zhang's trial together?" He pretended to sigh and said, "Master Zhang knows my character, Shun'an Township The common people also know how I have been honest and honest for the people these years, and I will surely return my innocence at that time."

Jiang Zhifeng was too lazy to listen to him pretending, and said with a blank expression, "Okay, I will stay and listen!"

After Mr. Song led a group of people to the gate of the city, all the people in front of the yamen were dispersed, and the master behind Jiang Zhifeng whispered, "My lord, we have to go. If Mr. Song is in the hall Attacking you, turning black and white and saying that you have framed your colleagues, I am afraid that you will be punished by Mr. Zhang!"

Jiang Zhifeng's eyes were firm, "Even if Mr. Zhang took off the black hat on my head, I would still ask Song Chengjun to kill me! If the prefecture can't manage it, then I'll go to Dali Temple in the capital to ask for an explanation!"

Master Ma sighed.

On the other side, Mr. Song mobilized the crowd to take Mr. Zhang back to the mansion, and then expelled the servants from the house, leaving only Mr. Zhang's confidant who has been holding the sword with a cold face.

Master Zhang's hair is gray, and his wrinkled face is a little sallow, obviously tired from the day and night.

After listening to Mr. Song's words, Mr. Zhang, the elder with drooping eyelids, remained silent for a while. Just when Mr. Song was trembling and about to speak again, he saw a cup of boiling hot tea fall on his knee with a bang.

"Teacher, the student made a mistake!" Master Song quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, regardless of the pain.

Master Zhang yelled angrily, "I thought you were someone who could be reused, so how could I have tricked me into coming to Shun'an Town under the guise of ointment to clean up the mess for you!"

"Teacher, you have to save the students. The students really didn't know about Lin Zhongxin's murder, and the students had nothing to do with those lives. Well, this didn't bring down the Shanmian drink, what about that Qiao Can you hand over the ointment? Although the student's method is too radical, it is really for the sake of the teacher's career!"

Master Zhang took a deep breath, and his gray beard moved, "The ointment prescription is really in that Qiao Mian's hands?"

"Yes!" Master Song raised his head again and said tentatively, "If the Lord hadn't used this ointment on the soldiers during the Yunnan bandit suppression, how could he have solved the mountain of bandits in just a few days? Then Sun Canjun took the credit! The students thought that as long as the teacher could have this mosquito repellent ointment formula, and then find a way to use it on the frontier soldiers, my Daqi army's strength would definitely rise to a higher level. If it reaches the ears of the sage, then, that teacher, he will be promoted to an official position just around the corner!"

Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes and drooped like slits. Although this Song Chengjun was the most hypocritical villain of all his disciples, he was also the one who understood his thoughts best!

He stroked his beard and said, "Get up, wait until tomorrow, and put everything on that Lin Zhongxin, including that beggar."

Mr. Song wiped his sweat and said hesitantly, "Then, what about Qiao Mian of Mountain Mian Drink?"

Mr. Zhang touched the purple clay pot with his withered hand, and said slowly, "You are also a no-brainer, just send a few killers to tie him and that child together. If he doesn't hand it over, he will take a piece of his child." Meat, I don't believe how long he can talk so hard!"

"It's not that the student didn't want to tie him up, it's because he has a good friend who can do some kung fu by his side. None of the arrests in this yamen are his opponents!"

Master Zhang snorted coldly, and looked at his confidant behind him who looked like an invisible man, "Gaofeng, you go."

The man in black said blankly, "Yes!"

Qiao Mian and Lie Shan still sent the little beggars back to the Min'an bridge. The hostility towards Qiao Mian and Lie Shan was not so great after the meal, but when they heard that Qiao Mian wanted to take them away Going home, Xiaosi looked like a puppy with a blown hair, holding his two younger brothers and looking at them vigilantly. Even Xiaoba was not tired of being in Qiao Mian's arms, and he clenched his eyes tightly with red eyes. Hold on to my brother's hand.

It's really a golden nest and a silver nest not as good as my own puppy nest.

Xiao Si's family lives in a dilapidated temple not far from under the Min'an Bridge. This temple is full of broken walls and ruins. It is cool in summer, but how can they survive in winter?

As soon as he entered, Qiao Mian frowned involuntarily, choked by the sour smell. Looking around, he found that not only Xiao Si's family lived in this small dilapidated temple, but there were some ragged people in every corner. The beggars were still tickling idly at first, but their eyes seemed to light up when they saw the food in their hands.

"Grandpa, we're back!"

Xiaosi suddenly ran towards a corner that was so clean that it was almost incompatible with other places.

Qiao Mian took a look, and there was an old man sitting there. He was so thin that he was almost skinny, with a sickly blue color on his old face, and he was wearing a patched but neat cloth shirt.Hearing the sound, the old man immediately put down the needle and thread in his hand, coughed and walked towards them while holding on to his crutches. Only then did Qiao Mian realize that the old man had only one leg under his clothes.

"Xiaosi, cough cough, you are back, where is Xiaoqi, have you found it?"

Xiao Si hurried forward to help the old man, his nose was sore, he glanced at Qiao Mian and Lie Shan, suppressed his tears and said, "I found it, I found it, Xiao Qi has done a good job in the Zhao family."

Only then did the old man heave a sigh of relief, his purplish lips moved, and he patted Xiaosi's hand, "That's good, that's good, you let him come back to see grandpa when he's not busy, grandpa doesn't worry."

Xiao Si nodded, saying yes in a low voice.

Meanwhile, the eye sockets of Xiao Wu and Xiao Ba on the side had already turned red.

As early as on the way home, Xiao Si told them like a little adult not to tell grandpa that Xiao Qi had been killed.

It wasn't until Qiao Mian saw the old man that he understood Xiao Si's intentions. The old man's face was swollen and his complexion was weak. It seemed that he had already been seriously ill for a long time, maybe...

The old man looked at them again, "Ahem, who are you two?"

Qiao Mian handed the things in his hand to Xiaosi, and said softly, "Old man, I am the shopkeeper of Shanmian Beverage. I couldn't bear to see these children begging along the street, so I bought some food for you guys." .”

"This, this, really," the old man rubbed his fingers, his face full of embarrassment, and he looked at Xiao Wu and the others, "Have you knelt down to thank your benefactor?"

When Little Four and Little Wu heard that they really wanted to kneel, Qiao Mian hurriedly stopped her, "You don't have to, you don't have to, it's just a little effort, you don't have to take it to heart."

Several people said a few more words about the children, and when they heard that Xiaosi and the others were all picked up by the old man, and he had to rely on his sickly and disabled body to beg every day to raise these children, Qiao Mian He Lie Shan was very moved, and the children also nestled beside the old man with red eyes.

Now that Qiao Mian and Lie Shan had important matters to attend to, they left soon after. When Xiaosi came out to see them off, Lie Shan stuffed a purse into his arms.

Xiao Si squeezed the purse, startled by the weight, and quickly handed it to Lie Shan, "I, I can't have it!"

Lie Shan patted his little shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Go and treat your grandfather."

When Xiaosi heard it, his nose became sore again, and he choked up and said, "Yes, but."

Qiao Mian leaned over slightly to straighten his patched clothes, "Be obedient, treat your grandfather well, and take good care of your younger brother. If you have anything to do, come to Shanmian Beverage to find me."

Xiaosi wiped her tears and nodded, "Thank you, shopkeeper Qiao, I, I will repay you in the future!"

Qiao Mian smiled and said, "Okay, but you have to grow up well first."

When the two walked out of Min'an Bridge, Lie Shan frowned and said, "The old man may not have much time."

Qiao Mian sighed, "After we understand this matter, let's settle these children down properly."

Lie Shan nodded his approval.

As soon as the two walked up the long street where Shanmian Beverage was located, several galloping bay red horses followed by a sedan chair.

Lie Shan stopped the people who were watching, and asked, "What are you all watching?"

The man took a look at Lie Shan, and said with a smile, "You must be ignorant, this is Mr. Zhang from Fucheng."

"Master Zhang in Fucheng?" Qiao Mian frowned, suddenly got up, and said in a tight voice, "Master Zhang seems to be Master Song's teacher!"

Lie Shan's expression was not serious at all, and he looked at the man again and said, "Have you heard that Master Liu Zhenjiang has also come to our Shun'an Town?"

As if he finally found someone to confide in, he pulled Lie Shan and began to talk about what he saw and heard at the gate of the yamen, including Lin Zhongxin's unspeakable crimes!

Lie Shan glanced at Qiao Mian, who was getting more and more serious, and comforted him, "Don't worry, leave this to me."

Having said that, Qiao Mian still couldn't help worrying. He thought that as long as Master Song was exposed, he would get the punishment he deserved, but if Master Zhang was also in cahoots with him, who would be able to judge Master Song? ?

He and Lie Shankong have evidence and force, but they have no power or power. Can they bring down these villains who are threatening to commit crimes?

I'm afraid that Master Song will abandon his pawns to save the car, use Lin Zhongxin as a shield and finally retreat, then how will he and Lie Shan survive in Shun'an Town?

And Mr. Song deserved what he deserved, and he must pay the price!

When Qiao Mian and Lie Shan returned to Yaoshui Village safe and sound, the jaws of a group of people dropped in shock. Some people ridiculed and others said good things, "Lie Shan, where have you been these days? Everyone thought you were killed!"

"That's right, A Sanniang in the village knew you were back. She took her son who was bitten and paralyzed by a wolf and ran to her natal village. Did A San kill you, or why did she run away?"

Lie Shan picked up unimportant questions and answered the villagers. Some of those people were fooled by Mrs. Sun, and began to sow discord between him and Qiao Mian with weird words, saying that Qiao Mian was so powerful that he was alone in the town. He set up a stall and opened a shop again, and the money he earned was like running water. He was a man of means.

Lie Shan frowned and gave the speaker a cold look, then the woman frightened her into silence, and quickly waved her hands and said, "I, I have no other intention, just to praise your husband for making money."

Lie Shan said with a cold face, "Save these words to praise your own children, my husband doesn't need outsiders to gossip!"

When it was getting dark, the two finally returned home. Aunt Li and others had been waiting for them at the door of the house early, and they were relieved when they saw that the two of them were intact.

She said again, "That little girl woke up once in the morning."

"Really?" Qiao Mian finally smiled, "Take me to see her."

"Now I'm sleeping again, you can go when she is well, after all, it's a girl's house," Aunt Li sighed, "Hey, I woke up, but I don't remember anything."

Qiao Mian's heart turned cold, "Is this kid stupid?"

"It's not stupid, just like ordinary people, even if you ask her what is her name, where is she from, and where are her parents, she forgets everything, crying and saying that she wants to find her brother, and asking her brother's name, but she can't remember. .Oops, poor tight."

"It's fine to forget." Qiao Mian thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid she hasn't experienced anything good in Huangshan Pavilion these years. When she wakes up again, you and Sister Mei will tell her that I am her brother."

Aunt Li nodded in agreement, and then said distressedly, "The child looks younger than sister Mei, and the parents are really cruel to send such a young child to that man-eating mansion. Okay, you and Lie Shan have a busy day Rest early, Zong Zong will sleep at my place first, and I will bring him back tomorrow morning."

"Then there will be Mrs. Lao."

After seeing Aunt Li away, Lie Shan brought out a basin of hot water, leaned over to take off Qiao Mian's shoes and socks, and pressed acupuncture points for Qiao Mian while washing.

Qiao Mian's white and soft feet stepped on the water, and she smiled comfortably, "Hey, no one has washed my feet for a long time without you here."

Lie Shan rubbed his nephrite-like feet, and said with a low smile, "In the future, I will let the rice dumpling wash it for you when I am not at home."

"Your son doesn't seem to have a basin height!" Qiao Mian said, and then looked up at the endless starry sky, and said, "Let's settle this matter quickly, the three of us are finally reunited."

"It can be solved tomorrow, don't think too much about it." Lie Shan said, "By the way, our family is getting bigger and bigger, and we have to choose a bigger house in the town."

Qiao Mian nodded, "Yes, we are a family of three, Aunt Li, mother, daughter, and little maid."

"And those little beggars." Lie Shan added.

"Actually, there's another one." Qiao Mian was a little disappointed, and sighed, "I don't know how it is now, I still miss it."

Lie Shan didn't know, so, hearing Fulang's tone, he thought it was some kind of rival in love, and the tone was fierce, "Who?"

Qiao Mian chuckled, and gestured with his hands, "It's such a big little white tiger. Although it has a big temper and is majestic, it is fierce and smart, with snow-white fur, and it is very beautiful. It saved me and Zongzi when you were away." Dumplings many times."

Lie Shan's ears suddenly turned red, but Qiao Mian couldn't see it in the dark night, so he coughed a few times and said, "A Mian, you said it looks beautiful?"

"Yeah, it's very beautiful and fluffy. I like to put my face on its stomach and suck it. It's very satisfying."

The tiger in Lie Shan's heart has already started to fly and roll, and Fu Lang's use of the word "suck" is so clever that he is a little, a little...

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还有点没贴上来，今天挑战日万失败感谢在2021-06-0721:01:34~2021-06-0821:01:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 6 for Kangkang; 1 for clearing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!