Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 145 Dark Iron Clue
He put away the money and lipo, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Boss Su, do you still remember the piece of black iron that you asked me about?"

Previously, Su Yuanyuan thought blacksmith Zhao was working all day long, so she asked him about the millennium black iron. Unexpectedly, he came this time not only with a scalpel, but also with good news.

Su Yuanyuan's eyes lit up instantly, full of anticipation.

"Any news about it?"

Blacksmith Zhao nodded, "A few days ago, I went to other mountains to find materials for making small knives. There were a lot of ore there, so I asked more. I didn't expect to ask the right person."

Su Yuanyuan invited him to sit down in the main hall, and asked the female worker to pour a cup of hot tea.

Blacksmith Zhao sat down awkwardly, did not drink tea, but first told Su Yuanyuan what he had heard.

"There was an old man over a hundred years old on that hill, who had worked on a hill outside Mount Fushan City. It was daytime, and he saw a dazzling light from the sky, and heard it not far away. There was a bang, and he followed the workers to check, and saw a big deep pit with a black iron stone lying in the middle."

Su Yuanyuan heard his description sound like the black iron that Li Xun said, but this is more like a meteorite falling.

Blacksmith Zhao fumbled a small note from his pocket and handed it to Su Yuanyuan, explaining to her, "This is the address of the old man I inquired about. It's also convenient for you to find him."

Su Yuanyuan took the note and didn't know how to describe her current mood for a while, so she could only keep thanking Zhao Tiejiang.

Zhao Tiejiang has been working with Su Yuanyuan for a long time, and he is also familiar with her. Now that Su Yuanyuan is so persistent in thanking her, he scratches his head shyly and shows a simple and honest smile, "Boss Su, you are welcome. Be kind and kind, and God will favor you."

He brought such useful clues to Su Yuanyuan, Su Yuanyuan subconsciously thought of repaying him with money.

But Blacksmith Zhao pushed away with a look of panic.

It was a mistake to find out about the old man, and he also knew that Su Yuanyuan had been thinking about Xuan Tie, so why would he want her money at this time?

When he brought the news, he found an excuse at random, saying that his wife was urging him to eat, and left Su Yuanyuan's shop.

Su Yuanyuan held the address tightly in her palm, her legs were trembling uncontrollably, and the hope in her heart was rekindled.

As long as you find the black iron, you can create a bracket that is the same as Jiang Wenzheng's leg bone. When the time comes, he will have an operation to install it in him. After half a year of rehabilitation training, he will be able to walk normally like ordinary people.

Ever since she came here, Su Yuanyuan has been thinking about helping Jiang Wenzheng's legs. She hasn't heard any news about Xuan Tie for so long. The fire of hope in Su Yuanyuan's heart has been extinguished countless times.

But now it is different, Su Yuanyuan knows that she is very close to success.

Su Yuanyuan was thinking in her heart, but she didn't notice Jiang Wenzheng who came in at all. When the man put his hand on her shoulder, Su Yuanyuan shrank in fright.

Jiang Wenzheng's eyes were deep and deep, and he looked at Su Yuanyuan quietly. Just now, he saw her sitting alone on the stool in a daze, and she laughed from time to time.

"What do you think?"

He leaned the wooden crutch on the side of the table, and the wooden crutch made a dull sound when it collided with the table.

He used the wooden crutch very well, the handle had been ground out by him, making it smooth and smooth.

Su Yuanyuan bit her lower lip, looking at him with uncontrollable excitement in her eyes.

She handed the note to Jiang Wenzheng, looking at him expectantly, "I have found a clue to Xuantie!"

She smiled with crooked brows and bright eyes, as if they were filled with cold stars in the sky.

Jiang Wenzheng's expression froze, but he was not as happy as Su Yuanyuan imagined.

It's just that the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a faint smile, as if he was not happy about this matter.

Su Yuanyuan was a little puzzled, and gently placed her small hand on Jiang Wenzheng's big hand on the table.

He just came back from the outside, blowing the cool evening breeze, the back of his hand was also cool, now being held by Su Yuanyuan's small hand, the temperature was continuously transmitted from her palm to Jiang Wenzheng's hand, extending all the way up, touching his strong beating heart.

"Wen Zheng? Are you unhappy that you can heal your leg?"

Su Yuanyuan lowered her head slightly to look at Jiang Wenzheng's narrowed eyes. His eyes were as deep and peaceful as a still pool, and Su Yuanyuan couldn't see his emotions for a while.

"happy."

Jiang Wenzheng's tone was flat, and the smile on his face was a bit forced.

He always knew that Su Yuanyuan wanted to heal his legs, build a wheelchair for him, and accompany him to do rehabilitation training in bed every night.

But Su Yuanyuan once said that she does not belong to this world, she works hard for this family, and only wants to heal his legs. Jiang Wenzheng is very afraid that Su Yuanyuan will leave after finishing all this.

When he learned that Su Yuanyuan said that he had found a clue to Xuan Tie, he was panicked for the first time. He was really afraid that Su Yuanyuan would fulfill his wish and leave him after healed his leg.

His leg is bad, that's why Su Yuanyuan wants to stay by his side to take care of him, but what if his leg gets better?

Will it still be like this?

So when he learned that his leg was going to be healed, he resisted immediately.

But Su Yuanyuan didn't know his thoughts, all she wanted was to heal Jiang Wenzheng's leg.

The address on the note was three hills away from Wangjia Village.

I'm afraid it will take a day to come and go.

When Su Yuanyuan got home, she began to prepare the things she needed to go there.

Jiang Zhiyi, who just came back from school, saw Su Yuanyuan packing clothes in his room, and trotted over without knowing it.

"Mother, where are you going?"

He has grown a bit taller, and now he is almost at Su Yuanyuan's waist. He is considered tall among ordinary six or seven-year-old children, and these days Su Yuanyuan has fed him fat and white, and he can't see him before. Thin and skinny, he is no longer Xiaodouding.

He hugged Su Yuanyuan's waist with his fleshy little hands, and his little chin rested on Su Yuanyuan's belly, raising his small face to look up at Su Yuanyuan.

Su Yuanyuan was folding clothes at first, but now she had no choice but to stop what she was doing, and sat with her arms around Jiang Zhiyi, letting him sit on her lap.

"Mother is going to go away with Daddy for a few days, you..."

Su Yuanyuan originally thought that she would go with Jiang Wenzheng, and asked Qingyi to stay at home and watch Jiang Zhiyi.

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyi's small face suddenly wrinkled, and interrupted Su Yuanyuan's words noisily.

"I don't want brother Qing! I want to be with my mother!"

His big eyes were full of anger, and he hugged his arms puffed up.

Qingyi, who was going to call for dinner, was furious when he heard what he said.

"Do you dislike me?"

I help him get up and wash in the morning, and I have to send him to school, and I have to pick him up after school. When he is bullied, I have to stand up for him. That fat rabbit is ugly and fierce, and he has to help feed it.

This brat actually despises me? !
(End of this chapter)