Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Li Haitang shook her head. In fact, she was fine, but just now she was too concentrated and a little sleepy.

After washing up, Li Haitang leaned against her savage husband, still weakly.

The old horse knows the way, the carriage does not need to be driven by anyone, and consciously walks to the road closest to home. When it arrives at Zhuangzi, it is already dark.

It seems that the courtyard in the city needs to be repaired as soon as possible, otherwise it will take most of the time to go back and forth on the road.

"Husband, I touched a corpse today, so I won't be with Doubao when I go back."

There are rumors among the people that Xiaowa is pure and sensitive to supernatural things. If something happens, she is afraid of scaring Doubao.

"it is good."

Xiao Lingchuan readily agreed, and found that he had also gone to the morgue in Jingzhaoyi Yamen, and it seemed that he could not accompany Doubao either.

The couple was very conflicted, neither of them went to see their son, wouldn't Doubao cry?

Facts have proved that they were overthinking. When the couple returned home, Bean Bao and Tang Bao had already fallen asleep, leaving Mammy Yu and others to tidy up the yard with lanterns.

"Young Master Doubao insists on playing on the trampoline. Mrs. Li sent someone here to send a lot of food and drink."

At night, there was a cool breeze on Zhuangzi, but it was still sweltering, and the servants cleaned up the mess and were sweating profusely. Nanny Yu wiped off her sweat with a handkerchief, and began to report to Li Haitang. In the afternoon, the bean buns and sugar buns didn't sleep, and the scumbags ran around the vegetable garden, catching the bugs, and then digging holes for the bugs, burying them alive, and dismembering them. Flooding, burning, and various tortures made people's scalps numb, and some sympathized with that

Some poor bugs.

"Did the bean bag look for parents?"

Li Haitang had an autopsy in the afternoon, and there was no disturbance in his heart. He was going to Jingzhaoyi Yamen to assist in handling the case in the past few days, so he really didn't have much time to spend with Doubao.

"this…"

Nanny Yu peeped at her wife's face, did she say she wanted to, or did she say she didn't want to? She hesitated, whether she should tell a white lie.

"I can tell from your expression, it must be Doubao who didn't think about me, us."

Li Haitang's voice was full of helplessness. Seeing the expressionless Xiao Lingchuan, he felt that the two were really connected by fate. When the son had a young lady, he immediately forgot about his parents.

No wonder some mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law are at odds, even in conflict. She will also be a mother-in-law in the future, and she can experience this now. She has worked so hard to raise her son, and the son marries a wife and has children. In a blink of an eye, she marries a wife and forgets her mother. , is a bit unpleasant.

Li Haitang seemed to have seen it for a few years, and felt that the **** was not that good, and it was better to have a caring little girl.

In Daqi, the married daughter, the water poured out, the daughter will belong to someone else's family in the future, and will bear children for that...

"Ma'am, this old slave is telling the truth."

The corner of Nanny Yu's mouth twitched, the truth is always so cruel. Doubao not only didn't mention the host's family and his wife, but also wanted to go to Tangbao's house and be her younger brother.

Li Haitang: ...

She looked at the sky speechlessly, she wanted to come to the door so soon and become someone's son!

"Then why did the bean buns go to Li's house?"

Li Haitang took a deep breath and asked Nanny Yu.

"I heard that the Li family has a cook who makes delicious bean buns."

Nanny Yu didn't want to hide anything, she told the truth.

Li Haitang waved his hands feebly, feeling that naming his son was a huge mistake.

But she cheated on the baby back then, and now Xiao Baozi is over a year old, and cheated on her in turn, the cycle of cause and effect!

She's only over one year old, and it's so difficult to educate her. She's really afraid that she will grow a crooked neck tree.

"Miss, don't worry, there is me."

Xiao Lingchuan's words were insincere, and he always felt that something was wrong. His son seemed very unusual.

The couple had no interest in chatting at all, and reluctantly got together, and decided to give the warmth and positive energy of the Doubao family, starting with storytelling.

I had nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, the two little ones, Doubao and Tangbao, went to play on the trampoline under the tree, and finally found like-minded friends, who didn't like eating.

Telling the servants to watch carefully, the two went out and went straight to the Jingzhaoyi Yamen.

Jiang Shi, Jing Zhaoyi and Zhang Zheng have been waiting for a long time.

"Master Li, come and take a look. This is the evidence found in Lin Zi's mouth yesterday."

Zhang Zheng put the pieces of paper in the purse on a white cloth and put them on a tray for several people to check.

"Master Zhang, do you still have Yang Xu's brochure?"

Although Li Haitang asked so, he did not report any hope. The brochure contained the secrets of the Du family and was sent to Dali Temple as evidence.

"No, we can't take it out."

This is also where Zhang Zheng is quite depressed. He has no acquaintances in Dali Temple, and the Yang Xu case was submitted to the presiding judge of Dali Temple, and all the evidence is stored in a special room. Only people from Dali Temple have the opportunity to get in touch .

"That booklet is very important, it contains Yang Xu's handwriting and Zhuang Mu's forged handwriting."

Li Haitang felt a bit difficult, she hadn't known Fang Shaoyao for long, and she didn't know Fang Shaoyao's husband Li Guanglu, so she couldn't rush to ask for her.

"Why don't we go to Yang Xu's old house?"

Because I need to compare handwriting, I can only go to the village next to Songhe Academy. Maybe Yang Xu's study still has his calligraphy.

As for Zhuang Mu, I'm afraid he can only ask someone to go to Songhe Academy to find the previous questionnaires.

"No."

Zhang Zheng shook his head. Ever since the Yang Xu case happened, people in the village felt a sense of panic. When they saw a stranger, they were afraid they would come up and ask.

It is best for them to investigate these things secretly. If they can borrow the evidence from Dali Temple, it will be much easier.

"Then I can only test it."

The case has no clue, and it is caught in a strange circle. There is a clue in the dark as a guide.

If it can be determined that the handwriting on the note inside the purse was copied by Zhuang Mu, and with Zhuang Ke as witness, Zhuang Mu will definitely not be able to escape.

However, for some reason, Li Haitang felt more and more strange. Zhuang Mu went to and from Lin Zi's house and Lin's female doctor's house on rainy days. The two families were separated by almost half the capital city. Without riding a horse, it was too far away.

What's more, it's a thunderstorm, the city is pitch black, and ordinary people's sense of direction will deteriorate.

"Let's let the case go now."

Zhang Zheng scratched his head. There were too many details, making it difficult to figure out and find out.

Then, we can only separate Yang Xu's case from Lin Zi's case, so that there are no such detailed rules and regulations.

Li Haitang didn't know how many brain cells were exhausted, she was not easy to take advantage of, if she didn't have six houses, she wouldn't dare to waste effort.

"The evidence of Dali Temple, or wait for the official to borrow it later."

Zhang Zheng looked up at the ceiling with a calm expression.

"Why do you have to borrow it at night?"

Mrs. Jiang couldn't understand Master Zhang's implication, but Li Haitang understood that Zhang Zheng wanted to steal the evidence. She figured it out, Dali Temple was heavily guarded, and it would make a big fuss if she was found out, so she might as well save face and ask Fang Shaoyao for help.