Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 250 Mother-in-law wants to kill me

After Uncle Ning's death, Mrs. Ning asked her youngest son to hang him on the beam of the house, making him look like he committed suicide by hanging himself. A letter fell out of his cuff, and on it was written with guilt towards his parents. He was ashamed to face his family, so he planned to die.

Together with the letter, there is also the separation document, which clearly states that the second room of the Ning family has already separated from the old house, and has nothing to do with the parents.

Old Madam Ning cried out in grief, hugged him and said, "Fengcai, you don't want to hurt your parents, are you planning to use your death to pay off your gambling debt?"

"Why are you so stupid!"

Ning Fengcai's hands hang down limply, and he will never answer again.

Uncle Ning watched this scene from a distance, and for some reason, his back felt a little chilly. The letter was written by his mother to imitate his second brother's handwriting. He hung it up with his own hands, preparing the white silk and the mother who gave all orders, every detail, as if he had rehearsed it many times in his mind.

Aunt Ning's face was pale and ugly. Just when others thought she was mourning the death of her own brother, they heard her say: "Since the family has been separated, I shouldn't have to be a filial piety for him, right? I can't wait three years before remarrying." people."

The villagers who came to help just thought it was ridiculous-what the hell is this family?
The rule of the casino is that debts can be repaid by family members, but it turns out that in the old house, the second room is just an independent family, and their debts are only repaid by their own family members.

However, the second wife has no offspring, except for Second Uncle Ning himself, there is only...

"Where's his wife?"

Old Madam Ning's eyelids twitched fiercely: "Who knows, maybe he died in the fire."

"In short, death is like a lamp being extinguished, and the debt of Fengcai doesn't count."

The debt collector scolded viciously: "What a damn bad luck!"

The county magistrate is extremely strict. Not long ago, the gambling house was implicated because of a certain lawyer's crime, and asked the county magistrate to severely punish him, so he didn't dare to go too far. family, or the evidence that the second wife was expelled from the genealogy, and the date was before the debt was owed, so it was not easy to hold on to it.

The two sides took a step back, and the gambling house returned the house deed "stolen" by Second Uncle Ning and Aunt Ning's deed of sale, but it was impossible to return the jewelry that Mrs. Ning gave earlier, and Second Aunt Ning's deed of sale also Keep it in their hands, and wait for someone to find it and take it away immediately.

Old Madam Ning heard these people swear viciously and swore "I will never give you a chance to meet again", she laughed bitterly on her face, but she was full of pride in her heart, it was not like she would never see her again.

After the people left, she spat a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm on the ground, and then looked at the burnt place, her heart was so distressed that she was about to bleed.

If she had known that Liu Cuihua was not inside, she would have asked people to quickly put out the fire.

This time, even the chicken coop was burned, and the most majestic and mighty rooster was turned into coke.

She kicked her hard: "Stupid thing, don't you know how to run?" With such a virtue, you can't eat it even if you want to.

But where did Liu Cuihua die?Did it fall into the cesspit?
Then don't go fishing for her these few days, there will be too many bubbles, and it will be rotten, and it will be hard to see how she died.

She didn't suspect that she missed it at all. After all, the second daughter-in-law is so greedy. How could she resist drinking chicken soup when she saw such a good thing?She gave her daughter-in-law much more medicine than her son.

Absolutely dead.

Second Aunt Ning didn't know if she had fallen asleep or passed out. She was not feeling well, and there was always dirty things leaking out. After waking up, she was planning to find a place to wash, when someone said something outside.

"The old lady of Lao Ning's family is really ruthless, she promised the debt collector that if she finds her second daughter-in-law, she will sell her to the dirtiest and messiest brothel, and let her receive customers every day, and she will pay off the debt for her son! "

"If she is pregnant, she will give birth to a son and drown, and give birth to a daughter, who will be raised in the brothel and continue to receive guests..."

These were all unpleasant words, which made Second Aunt Ning's forehead twitch.

She didn't know where her strength came from, so holding back her breath, she rushed out of the dilapidated house, ran out of Fuyuan Village, and was "lucky" to meet a bullock cart, so she took her to the county seat, knocked The drum of the county government rang.

County Magistrate Shen has just come to work, and this person is a little familiar.

Amidst the "mighty" sound of the killing stick, Second Aunt Ning knelt down fiercely: "The woman wants justice! The woman wants to sue my mother-in-law, and she wants to kill me!"

County magistrate Shen has heard this a lot. Since ancient times, the difficulties of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have collided with each other every three days, and there has been a lot of quarrel. Poisonous chicken soup, fortunately, I was lucky enough to escape, but my head of the family probably died, I am a mother-in-law, and she killed my man with her own hands!"

County Magistrate Shen's face gradually became serious: "According to what you said, your mother-in-law... killed her own son?"

Second Aunt Ning nodded vigorously, but the long-term fear and postpartum weakness made her eyes go dark, and she fell down.

"My lord, this woman seems to be injured, there is blood on the ground!"

Saving lives is the most important thing, County Magistrate Shen made a final decision: "Go and ask for a doctor first."

Xiaoxiao's family didn't know the situation in the county government and the village for the time being. Last night, they only knew that there was something broken in the old house. Ning Fengnian and his wife asked about the situation, and then they left home quickly, even a little impatiently.

After staying in the inn for one night, they came to the shop early.

Under Xiaoxiao's precepts and deeds, Song has become proficient in the simple milk tea mix. After all, she is a woman. Compared with Ning An Hui's five big and three thick ones, the milk tea she makes is the same as Xiaoxiao's.

If Xiaoxiao mixes the batter for dim sum, it is okay to let her watch the hourglass to control the time of entering and exiting the oven. In this way, Xiaoxiao can also let go to teach the "apprentices" sent by the franchise stores.

Fifteen franchise stores, fifteen apprentices, except for Qian Jiaoer, most of them are chefs who have passed their forties. Xiaoxiao really thinks that they are overqualified, but they don't say much, who sent them, Whoever she teaches.

Before the teaching, Xiaoxiao and the shopkeepers have another important thing to do, which is to complete the signing ceremony of the franchise store.

The process is not so complicated, one by one to sign their own names, press their fingerprints, and then send it to the government for stamping.

Many businessmen in Daxia are not used to filing with the government, and they all sign it privately, but Xiaoxiao is not happy. First, she is used to the form of legal documents in modern times. Second, they have the official seal of the government. Cooperation is more secure, and the participating stores can better comply with the contract regulations.

But sending the contract to the government was just a process, so after the contract was signed, Xiaoxiao started teaching directly.

Today's lesson is about the tricks of boiling milk and the temperature of making tea. The tea in milk tea is different from the tea in the family, but the chefs felt comfortable at first, until Xiaoxiao started to talk about small ingredients.

"This pearl ball is blah blah..."

"This taro ball is balala..."

"This red bean, pudding, snow top, balabala..."

The chefs at your milk tea shop who walked out of the edge with the notes felt that they had listened to this class, but they didn’t seem to listen to it, they knew it, but they didn’t seem to know it.

(End of this chapter)