92 Chapter 92 Report (1)
In the evening, it was already dark when Zhou Ying and her husband returned home. They were exhausted after a day on the mountain.
When they returned home, Gu Chengrui still had to head to their old house to see how the two patients were doing. If they were awake, he would be entirely at ease.
Zhou Ying moved some firewood out of her interspace and stacked it in the shed. Then, she simply washed her face and started a fire to cook dinner.
The meal was simple. She stir-fried a plate of cabbage with vinegar, mixed it with a plate of mustard and fungus, and finally took out a roasted chicken from her interspace. She cut it up and put it on a plate. Finally, she cooked a small pot of rice and mung bean congee.
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When she was almost done, Gu Chengrui returned. She turned and asked, “Rui, how’s it going over there?”
“They’re all awake but still weak and need to recuperate. I’ve brought them some medicine; you don’t have to worry about the rest. I’ll find some time tomorrow and remove their stitches. ”
“Okay, go wash your hands. I’ll set the table.”
“Alright, I’m so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back.” Gu Chengrui said as he turned around to wash up. Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m
Zhou Ying laughed and shook her head. She used to hear the old people say that youngsters would usually eat until they were poor.
The two of them looked at Zhou Ying and smiled awkwardly. After taking the cup and sitting down, they drank it in one gulp.
Gu Chengrui hesitated and said, “Ying, can you go make a bowl of noodles for each of them?”
Zhou Ying nodded, turned around, and walked out. She went to the kitchen and made two big bowls of noodles for them with poached eggs.
At the same time, Gu Chengrui refilled their glasses of water and asked, “Brothers, tell me, what did you find?”
“We’ve investigated the strangers you mentioned in the village. They came from other villages to learn how to grow bean sprouts, and one of them was really into monitoring the people in the village.
“They mainly go back and forth between the oil mill and your house.
“However, this evening, we discovered that a servant girl from the Qiao family went to Widow Hua’s house.” Qian Zhuang said.
“A servant girl from the Qiao family? Are you sure she’s a servant girl from the Qiao family?”
“That’s right. There’s basically no one in this area that we don’t know.
“That maidservant is from the manor on the other side of the river. She’s the wet nurse of the Qiao clan’s eldest daughter and has a very good relationship with her. ”
“Yes, yes. Widow Hua’s daughter, Chunhong, is a servant who cooks in their manor.” Gu Erjiang chimed in.