Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5656 Poisoning?evidence!
Spending money to invite someone to eat, eating well by oneself, making the other party sick, and then going to court?
Yang Huasheng was dumbfounded, wishing he could raise his hand and slap himself a few times, what the hell is going on!
On the side, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming saw Tan's domineering speech, so they deliberately didn't come out to smooth things over.

If it was the past, they would definitely come out to persuade people to invite their old man to dinner, whether it was out of flattery or something, after all, it was out of goodwill, but now, they don't want to stand out.

Because of the transport team last time, Yang Huasheng and his wife had a lot of quarrels. They arranged Yang Ruoqing everywhere, and even annoyed the old Yang family. They deliberately kept quiet when they met on the road. Touched a nose gray.

"Hurry up, the doctor is still waiting, are you two dead?"

Tan waited for a while before Yang Huasheng and his wife could respond, her voice suddenly raised, and the crutch in her hand also slammed heavily on the ground.

Yang Huasheng and Kong shi were startled, and they subconsciously hid back, for fear that Tan shi would go crazy and hit people with a cane, because Tan shi did this kind of thing a lot.

"I said, I said, don't be angry, auntie." Yang Huasheng wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and reported the name of the dish while thinking about it.

"Cooked vermicelli with cabbage, half a catty of bacon left over from the Chinese New Year with sauerkraut, braised chicken with braised chicken, stir-fried chicken giblets with water celery, and a salted fish left over from the Chinese New Year, as well as a bowl of pickled vegetables and a bowl of egg flower Soup, white rice, two steamed sweet potatoes on top of the rice, yes, and a jar of shochu."

Everyone in the old Yang family listened to the names of these dishes in silence, and they all secretly lamented in their hearts that Yang Huasheng's family took out all the stock for the New Year to entertain the old man. It seemed that they really made up their minds to help Yang Yongbing find a job with Yang Yongxian.

"Ah Fu, listen, but what about these dishes? The old man used to be in good health, and he won't get dysentery from eating anything!" Tan raised her voice to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu stroked his beard and thought about it, then shook his head: "These dishes are supposed to be fine. Could it be dysentery?"

Yang Ruoqing, who was in the crowd, suddenly asked: "Did you miss any dishes? For example, round, fragrant, and a bit stinky."

The reason why I asked this was because I heard Yu Xingkui mention something that Yang Yongbing poked with his chopsticks.

Yang Huasheng was about to make a sound, but Kong twitched him secretly, and hurriedly said, "Oh, I remembered, it's baked potatoes, they are fragrant, and they don't smell bad at all, but those baked potatoes were baked by me for Yong Bing. To eat, I baked one."

Yang Ruoqing didn't continue to question, and neither did the others. They all focused on Uncle Fu.

Yang Huazhong suggested that Uncle Fu prescribe medicine for dysentery.

Conn secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He also quickly turned his head and set his eyes on Uncle Fu, with a concerned look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing quietly left the room...

When Fu Bo finished prescribing the medicine, Yang Ruoqing and Jiang Guiling suddenly came in from outside.

"Uncle Fu, I would trouble you to find out if this thing is the culprit behind my grandfather's illness!"

As Yang Ruoqing said, she entered the room with an open bowl in her hand.

Inside the large bowl was half a bowl of dark oily soup, in which were soaked a few round, black things. As soon as these things were brought into the room, a fragrant and stinky smell immediately permeated the room. It echoes with the feces left by the old man, giving off a strange smell that makes people want to die.

Uncle Fu took the bowl that Yang Ruoqing handed over, poked something inside with his chopsticks, took it out, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The old Yang's family members in the house were puzzled, wondering why Yang Ruoqing brought a bowl.

Could it be that the bowl belonged to Yang Huasheng's family?
As soon as the thought flashed in everyone's mind, Kong's face changed, and he rushed over to grab the bowl.

"This is my bowl, girl Qing, what are you doing in my kitchen cupboard? Give it back to me!"

Kong Shi wanted to grab something from Uncle Fu, Yang Ruoqing pushed her away, and used her body to protect Uncle Fu who was still studying carefully.

"I was afraid that you might have missed some dish, so I made a special trip, but I actually found it. By the way, auntie, you didn't poison this dish, why are you panicking?"

Yang Ruoqing asked Kong Shi with a smile, just to prevent Kong Shi from taking it back.

Kong blushed anxiously: "You are talking nonsense, I am that kind of person."

"Since you're not that kind of person, why are you so nervous and insist on taking this dish back? Is this to destroy the evidence that you harmed my master?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately provoked Kong.

Kong stomped his feet angrily, and spat on the ground: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Girl Qing, you must have evidence for what you say. Which eye saw that I harmed your father?" You reported the name of the dish, why did you omit this?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Kong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Huasheng. Meeting Yang Huasheng's puzzled eyes, Kong's eyes flickered, and he curled his lips and said, "I forgot, how can people remember so many things when they are old!"

"Then tell me, what kind of dish is this? Why is it fragrant and smelly?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Originally, she didn't intend to be serious with this kind of woman, but thinking that she had been ignoring her before, they were jumping around more and more cheerfully, and they had to point fingers and scold her when washing by the pond in the morning, so Yang Ruoqing also planned to tangle with this woman.

"It's round, it looks like an egg but it's not an egg. What is it that made you deliberately hide it?"

Yang Ruoqing's question also aroused the curiosity of others.

"Tell me quickly, what did you eat for my old man!" Yang Huaming asked impatiently.

The others also looked dissatisfied.

Kong still didn't say anything.

Sun took a look and said, "It looks like a fluffy egg."

At this time, Fu Bo had the result: "It is indeed a hairy egg."

Kong said: "That's right, they are fluffy eggs. There is an old hen hatching eggs in my house. I heard that fluffy eggs are good for people, especially for men, so I picked a few and fried them. Put it in a pot and cook it with soup, we all ate it, this thing is good!"

"No, Old Uncle Yang's problem lies in this thing!" Uncle Fu directly interrupted Kong's words.

"Ah Fu, you can't spitting blood. Even if you are a doctor, you have to give evidence when you speak. Hairy eggs are a good nourishment!" Kong blushed with anger, and said loudly.

Uncle Fu smiled calmly, "The evidence is here, everyone please see it!"

A silver needle of ox hair is pulled out from the hairy egg.

The part pinched in Forbe's finger was silvery white, while the part pulled out from the hairy egg turned black.

Fu Bo is a doctor, and the silver needle in his hand is specially made, which can be used to test poison.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the room suddenly gasped.

(End of this chapter)