Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

Chapter 52 My father-in-law is not ashamed

I didn’t expect that my guess would be verified so easily!

Since Wang Cuimei said that her pendant was given by an old friend, then this so-called old friend must be Feng Qinkui.

Otherwise, how could the person named "Yan Ju" have a wintersweet green ring in his hand that corresponds to the name "Green Plum"?
  The only reason is that this piece of jade does not belong to her. The person who gave it may be as compensation, or the jewelry store "buys two for a better deal", so she gave two identical gifts without any thought.

ridiculous! The treasure at the bottom of the box in the mother-in-law's hand is just an accessory that the husband casually uses to deal with her!

He Miao suddenly felt that her stomach was raging and she wanted to vomit.

It's not good for a person's associative thinking to be too strong. She immediately thought of what happened a long time ago.

When spring was about to end, everyone went to Guaguai Mountain to fly kites and play. That time Feng Yuanlang accidentally saw his nephews playing, and suddenly went crazy with fear, shouting "I don't know, I didn't see it."

Especially when He Miao discussed the matter with her parents-in-law after returning home, Feng Qinkui's reaction was inexplicable rage.

At the time, I just thought he was disgusted with himself for associating naked children playing with unbearable things between adults. Now it seems that he was simply angry because he was afraid that the dirty things he had done would be exposed!
  She even suspected that Feng Qinkui left home that night, not to spend the night at the blacksmith's shop as her mother-in-law thought, but to sneak directly to Widow Wang's house to avoid the trouble at home and have a chance to have a good night.

Thinking of these, my scalp feels numb.

All these events are like many scattered points, connected together by two identical pieces of jade.

Based on He Miao's experience of reading so many bloody novels and TV series, the truth of this matter is almost inseparable from a little extrapolation.

That is, the old father-in-law Feng Qinkui cheated on Widow Wang and had been together for many years. Seven years ago, the two of them were doing immoral things in the mountains. They were accidentally caught by the twelve-year-old Yuen Long and fell down the mountain. Broken head!
  As for whether Yuen Long accidentally fell down in panic, or whether a man and a woman conspired to kill his own son, the truth is still unknown.

Although it is said that tigers cannot eat their own children, there has been a real incident in which a man teamed up with his new love to push his own children off a high-rise building!
  The more He Miao thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he wanted to grab the two of them by their collars and question them about the truth.

"Miss He, what are you thinking about? Do you still have some snacks?"

Wang Cuimei's gentle voice rang in her ears. She retracted her thoughts and looked at the fair and soft face in front of her. She felt disgusted but temporarily regained her rationality.

"I won't eat. I'll take my leave first." She endured her nausea, hurriedly took the tofu, and quickly rode her donkey home. Along the way, she kept thinking about what to do next.

A guess is just a guess after all. As the saying goes, "Catch a thief and catch the stolen goods, and catch an adulterer and you'll see a couple." Even if you have two identical pieces of jade in your hand, it doesn't mean anything at all.

If she goes to seek confirmation based on these clues, I am afraid that not only will the truth not be revealed, but she will also cause a scandal, unless she finds a way to let her mother-in-law witness the true face of the shameless person.

But thinking further, once the truth is revealed, the head of the Feng family seduced the widow and even harmed his own son. If this kind of thing spreads, will the Feng family continue to stay in Jiuxing Village?
  Even if the matter is concealed and handled internally, how will it develop?
  This is not modern society, this is Dayan. It is impossible for the mother-in-law to agree to divorce. Even if she agrees, she will not get any advantage. Will the family be divided in the future or will they make do with it?

She had to think about these follow-up questions in advance. He Miao is in a dilemma. The pursuit of justice, truth and family integrity requires careful weighing of the pros and cons.

She finally decided not to act rashly for the time being, to observe more, and wait until she has concrete results!

When she got home, she absentmindedly dealt with the tofu, stir-fried it in a pot, and made Mapo tofu, which she served with steamed buns and made a hasty meal.

The more I thought about it, the more awkward I became, so I simply opened the cupboard, took out Feng Qinkui's jar of old white dry, carried it to the latrine, and poured it all in. The aroma of wine mixed with the stench of feces, and a disgusting smell instantly rose up. He Miao closed the wooden door tightly, poured a ladle of cold water from the water jar, and put the wine jar back to its original place.

After this operation was completed, she felt a little more comfortable.

During dinner, she couldn't help but stare at Feng Qinkui, a middle-aged man with a dark red face, thick lips, and a strong build. He always ate quickly and silently, smoked a lot, or worked sullenly, and occasionally complained.

When he has the most sense of presence, he will pretend to be the head of the family when the best relatives of the family come over. At other times, he doesn't care about all matters at home, and he is a pure hands-off shopkeeper.

He Miao couldn't figure it out. This seemingly hopeless farmer spent his whole life with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky, or swinging a sledgehammer to strike iron. He didn't look like a cat who loved to steal fish!
  "Mom, do you know, today I went to the tofu shop to buy tofu..." She deliberately mentioned Widow Wang's tofu shop, staring at Feng Liu, but she glanced at Feng Qinkui from the corner of her eye.

"Ah? What's wrong? What's new in the tofu shop today?" Feng Liu took a chopstick of tender red tofu and stuffed it into his mouth.

"There's nothing new. I just saw that Mrs. Wang, who makes tofu all day long, has a pair of white and tender hands that were injured by the brine. Not to mention she has tinea manuum, and some places are soaked to death."

Li Huahua looked sarcastic: "Looking at what you said, this is what she does. She has to work hard every day to make a living, so she has no time to take care of herself."

"Yes, my aunt's hand has injuries accumulated over many years. She has to be soaked in water every day, and she doesn't even have time to apply ointment." Feng Xiaoxi said a little distressed.

"That's right. I was shocked when I saw the wound. It hurts so much. However, I heard people say that the drug store in the town has an ointment that is specially designed to treat tinea manuum. Apply a thick layer of it when you sleep at night, and the next day It will be much better.”

He Miao paid attention to Feng Qinkui's expression. Sure enough, there was something slightly different about Feng Qinkui's expression, as if he was listening attentively.

Feng Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows: "Really? Third sister-in-law, do you know what the ointment is called and which drug store sells it? I'll tell my aunt later."

He Miao deliberately emphasized loudly: "It's sold in Baicaotang, and it's called Songyin Fengxian Ointment."

"Okay, I'll remember it, but my aunt rarely goes to town. If someone in our family goes to the market, we'll bring some for her." Feng Xiaoxi remembered this matter carefully and planned to care about her future mother-in-law.

Feng Liushi: "It's not easy for Miss Cuimei to stay in the tofu shop all day long and never go to the town to go to the market. Xiaoxi, please go back and ask. If they are willing to use it, please ask me to buy it!"

He Miao continued to nibble on the steamed bun and took a gamble on whether Feng Qinkui would go to town to buy ointment for Widow Wang because of his distress.

(End of this chapter)