Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

A large bowl full of fish meat and fish soup is so fresh that people can't even swallow their tongues.

Di Yahuai thought about what Gu Xiang asked Mrs. Liu at that time, shook her head and said: "My aunt sometimes has a migraine, and all the servants in the yard are trembling all night, for fear of making any noise, but if there is any movement, aunt will Angry. But..."

Liu is the mother of Li Zhicong!

Gu Xiang sighed: "I can't say that this case is related to Liu's because of this, but her lie is not about this one."

"Ms. Liu said that she got up in a hurry and wanted to cook for her son, so she found the body. But the food in the kitchen has already been prepared, and the stewed fish is quite delicious. I'm afraid it will take a long time."

"Also, how can we country people dress as brightly as Mrs. Liu when we go to cook?"

Before Gu Xiang could finish his sentence, seeing Di Yahuai and Hua Mantao looking at him instinctively, he paused for a while, and then said after a long silence, "I usually...would go into the kitchen in old clothes."

She felt that she was really wronged.

She really didn't cherish the new clothes. Now that she has the conditions, every time she goes to the kitchen, she always wears the ones she found out.

But the kitchen is the most important place, and uncleanliness is the most taboo. Clothes must be specially cleaned, and there is a lot of activity, and the materials must be better. It must be comfortable and breathable. For Gu Xiang, cooking is the most important thing in life. The 'tool' specially made for cooking must also consider her own mood.

Anyway, in the end, I made more and more chef outfits, and the more I made them, the more beautiful I was. Later, I decided what kind of clothes to wear according to the weather and mood.

Well, recently there have been some vague rumors in the village, and they can't be counted as rumors. They all say that she also needs to change into new clothes when cooking, which is a bit extravagant.

After all, people can't be good everywhere, and Gu Xiangyuan doesn't mind.

At this time, the focus is not on yourself.Gu Xiang was silent for a while, then frowned: "Ordinary people's cooking will never be like mine."

Di Yahuai hurriedly replied yes.

Hua Mantao also nodded.

Although their princess has some special little habits in the kitchen, the kitchen is a hundred times cleaner than other people's bedrooms, but it is impossible for ordinary people's homes to be like this.

When cooking, there are pot ashes and charcoal, scratching and scratching, who is willing to put on clothes and go into the kitchen?

Hua Mantao recalled Liu's clothes at that time. The upper body was a dark green jacket, and the lower body was a long yellow skirt. It was very neat and thick, but her body was wet, probably because she was frightened.

These clothes are clothes for going out, not clothes for getting up early in the morning to cook.

Huamantao is not raised in the mansion now, a young man who does not know the world, he knows that the village is very different from the capital, the rich and powerful families in the capital, the female relatives cook for the husband, parents, in-laws and other elders, wash their hands to make soup, but It's just a thought.

They can dress up beautifully and cook cleanly, because chefs have already done all kinds of layman's work, and they can do it with their mouths.

In the countryside, it is not easy for one person to cook meals for the whole family. The clothes after a meal are afraid that the clothes will be dirty. Everyone is used to wearing old clothes, and they don’t feel bad when they are dirty.

Di Yahuai looked at Gu Xiang in a daze, chewed a few times and swallowed the fish meat, took a mouthful of cooking cakes in his hand, and said vaguely while eating, "That Mrs. Lu has pleaded guilty."

"If Mrs. Lu hadn't committed such a crime of murder, she wouldn't have admitted it for no reason."

Hua Mantao shook her head: "I have inquired about it, and everyone in the village said that Mrs. Lu was very considerate to Li Zhicong at home. The year before last, when Li Zhicong accidentally fell into the water, it was Mrs. Lu who jumped into the river to save her husband. It's so cold, it's almost impossible for both of us to come back."

"Ms. Lu usually does her best for Li Zhicong. A few times when she came to the village for free consultations, Mrs. Lu would take Li Zhicong there to treat him. Over the years, Li Zhicong's condition has been getting better and better, his speech has become more and more fluent, and he has learned more and more. More and more people in the village say that he can swim, fish, and do some housework without any problem, saying that his brain is burnt out, but he is different from a real fool and can take care of himself.”

"Hua really can't figure out why Mrs. Lu insisted on killing Li Zhicong, and why she refused to escape after killing someone, and she refused to shirk, so she just admitted it. This matter is unreasonable."

Di Yahuai rolled her eyes: "Who knows what's going on? Didn't Mrs. Liu say that Mrs. Lu had a concubine outside? Maybe it was Li Zhicong who found out about the two of them, and she pleaded guilty in order to protect the other party for what happened to the concubine's hand? "

Gu Xiang smiled coldly: "There is no end to guessing out of thin air. You can find out what the truth is."

In fact, there are not so many strange and unsolved cases in the world. If someone died in the village and it was known that it was done by an acquaintance, it is not difficult to find out.

There was a murder case in Guzhuang, and all the people in the village were talking about it all day long.

The house of the Li family was a little far away from other houses in the village. At first, Tiejiang Li thought that his son was not mentally good, and he was afraid that his son would be rejected by others, and he would feel uncomfortable after hearing too much gossip, so he deliberately chose the house at the west end of the village.

Although it is a bit remote, they are all in the village, and if there is something to do, it is not too much to walk a few steps, and it is not a big deal.

At this time, the Li family showed some benefits because of this quietness.Changing the bustling place in the village, someone died in the family, or the wife killed the husband, and just gathering around for comfort, but actually for the crowd of spectators, can make people sick to death.Most of the villagers now have their own jobs, and those who don't work on the farm have a lot of things to do at home, so they don't have time to go to Li's house to gossip.

Mrs. Liu sat on the chair sullenly, staring at Li Zhicong's usual quilt on the bed, lost in thought, and then looked at the yard from a distance for a long while.

Except for the corpse being transported to Yizhuang, almost nothing was moved in the yard, and the blood was all over the place. The bronze lock fell on the ground. Liu never dared to look at the lock, so she just sat, sat, for a long time After a long time, it was getting dark outside, but she got up suddenly, mustered up the courage to go to the yard, murmured something, stretched out her hand, tremblingly picked up the lock, gritted her teeth, walked to the edge of the well, and threw it down forcefully. .

Plop.

The brass lock sank to the bottom, Liu Shi trembled all over, sat on the ground as if prostrated, panting heavily, but got up from the ground, stumbled into the room, rummaged through the box for a long time, and found another from the box. The brass lock opened with trembling hands, turned sideways and closed eyes, stained with some blood on the ground, threw it on the ground with a slap, and rushed back into the room as if fleeing.

Gu Xiang was about to enjoy dinner at this time, when the old dog strode into the door with a serious expression on his face.

"Yeah, it's a good thing to make rice porridge, it's fine as a midnight snack."