Chapter 892

Wujin yard is very large. Two fires can't warm the cold current of the whole courtyard.

take away the last batch of fruits of the search. Today's work is the end. As for the other things in the yard? Who dares to take advantage of it!

As the sky darkened, Zhou Jiao, wrapped in a bear, left with them. Walking along, I quickly felt the books on both sides of the cart.

In the space will be three private letters, a list of bribes were sandwiched in them.

This is the real information that she collected personally, and even more information is not without it. The more self styled, the dirtier the interior.

And in order to revenge, even if no matter what means, she will not make up the truth, which is her bottom line.

Of course, these private letters belong to old Liang and Liang Meiren. In addition to the fact that the facts involved are real, if there is a secret letter, old man Liang will definitely let it disappear.

But this masterpiece, which only shows the writing content to the candle oil, is Zhou Jiao's evil taste attack. She had prepared these things a year ago, so she didn't have to wait. When?

All the arrows are facing Liang Shengnan, and the other side is even more afraid to act rashly. The Liang family is more like a fish on the chopping board.

And how could her goal be a Liang family?

Now that someone has made a move, she will help the other party. The rest of the follow-up can only depend on the will of God. She can only watch the play as her father said.

After arriving on the return journey, Zhou Jiao took the opportunity to take out these two books from the space, and accidentally dropped more than a dozen books on the ground. In full view of the public, she exclaimed, "you believe"

Then, full of exciting Red soldiers hall, she consciously or unconsciously, from time to time to guide a silly elder sister who just knew her.

In the other party's chin, proud eyes, all the contents of the letter officially exposed to the public.

After reheating, can you still use it?

Continue to search early tomorrow morning and never stop until you find the secret room!

"Down with Liang Youge, down with Liang Shengnan..."

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A slogan is deafening.

After that, Xiao Gao Cao also arrived at the meal point. Not only did she, but also many other people from other places also had to go to various reception places to eat and stay.

It's a good start.

After leaving, Zhou Jiao runs around the labyrinth of hutongs, thinking of the wintersweet and fruit trees in the snow in the yard just now. She really admired Mr. Liang's leisure.

Her family's several yards, let alone fruit trees, flowers and grasses are uprooted, who knows pomegranate, jujube moral good, but who dare? I didn't expect to have such a daring temperament.

Is this an underestimation of the situation, or does he feel that he has something to rely on?

It can only be said that bitches are more hypocritical.

It's not much better for me to raise a girl who jumps up and down. Otherwise, who will face the wind and display the old culture of porcelain and jade?

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Zhou Jiao, who had changed her clothes, quickened her pace and ran to her master with a knife and two catties of streaky pork, two peeled bones and two hairtail fish.

"Are you in line? What a silly girl! Is it freezing on such a cold day

Zhou Jiao looked up at the sky, "it's OK. I'm young. Master, I'll leave first. You must not slip away without permission. I'll come back in two days. "

"Yes, I know." Doctor Hu made a few perfunctory remarks.

"Then I'll go."

"I won't keep you." Hu finished saying, uneasily told her, "don't think now special don't read well, remember, I will check."

"Don't worry about it."

Zhou Jiao waved to him and left. Ghost line up! Better run back. Her man and son don't know what to worry about.

And Zhang Guoqing in the courtyard was really worried. But today, I don't know what day it was. After a meal, Fang Fei and his wife came with their two children.

As a result, he was not only worried about his daughter-in-law, but also worried about his eldest son's abnormal appearance.

After a while, Yi Jiefang came back with the sausage from his hometown. People still enter the door, the voice has already sounded.

"Peace, my uncle has sent you sweet sausage."

faint, that's Cantonese sausage. His son is not a little woodlouse! Zhang Guoqing speechless to watch this silly brother come in.

"I'm freezing to death." As soon as Yi Jiefang came in, he was excited by the heating, and saw Fang Fei with sharp eyes, "little Feige, this is your little boy."

Fang Fei couldn't laugh or cry. He said with a smile, "get out of here!"

"You didn't work overtime today?"

"I was free for a while."

Yi Jiefang smiles and looks at Zhang Guoqing, "Da Yong will bring dog meat here. How about having a pot today?"

What else can I do?!

Miao Lishan heard his movement and was coming out. Waiting for Zhang Guoqing to reply, she said with a smile: "there are delicate fish balls and frozen tofu at home."

"Aunt Shan is still interesting. Your little five is so bad that you don't even say hello to me if you have fish balls. I would not go home at noonZhang Guoqing gave him a bad look. During the day, he did not know who had just eaten a large bowl of fish ball noodles. There's no shame in talking nonsense.

"Where's my uncle Zhou?"

"Not yet."

Yi Jiefang exaggerates: "it's too hard."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head playfully, worried that he would ask Zhou Jiao again. Seeing Miao Lishan's coat hanging on her elbow, he changed the subject, "Mom, are you going out?"

"Well, to see the old lady."

"Grandma, I'll accompany you."

Miao Lishan shook her head. "No, you play with your brothers and sisters."

"Good." That is to say, Ping An still accompany her out of the door, has been looking at her back to the Cheng family disappeared, and then turned a direction to walk.

Early winter night, the north wind whistling blowing, blowing outside the branches whistling.

Pedestrians on the road are becoming more and more rare, some people are wearing scarves, wearing gloves, necking in a hurry all the way; some children cover their ears with their hands, hide from the wind, and walk backward.

In order to avoid the patrols passing by from time to time, Ping'an doesn't know which road Zhou Jiao comes back from. She can only wander back and forth on the road she often returns.

Wrapped up only a trace of the eyes of the small people, covered a burst of small face no longer a smile, sharp eyes swept around.

Walking along, gradually, he saw a familiar figure, which seems to be not urgent and not slow light pace, the posture of holding your head high.

Ping An's eyes lit up and ran forward happily, sending out a dull laugh, "Mom."

Zhou Jiao immediately pulled down her scarf mask, "how did you run back? Cover your face She hugged him uneasily. The child really grew up, she missed the kind of sense of ownership that she picked up.

Ping An laughs and says nothing. splendid! Go home safely.

Zhou Jiao looked around and whispered, "do you want something to eat?"

Ping An knows that she wants to take the opportunity to take out some delicious food and quickly shakes her head, "Uncle Fang and uncle Dayi are at home, and my grandfather has not come back."

"Yes."

The implication of her son is very obvious, and Zhou Jiao stops thinking about bringing things back.

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