The courtyard is very large, and two fires cannot warm the entire courtyard from the cold.
With the final batch of spoils taken away, today's work is over. As for the other household items in the yard? Who dares to take advantage?
The sky gradually darkened, and Zhou Jiao, wrapped up like a bear, left with them. As they walked, she quickly touched the books on both sides of the cart without leaving any trace.
Three private messages and a bribe list were placed in the space.
This was the real information she had personally gathered, and there was even more information than that. The more one claimed to be from a prominent family, the dirtier their inner world was.
In order to seek revenge, she would never fabricate facts, no matter how unscrupulous the means. This is her bottom line.
The private letters were of course from Old Man Liang and Lady Liang, father and daughter. Besides the fact that the facts involved were real, if there really was a secret letter, Old Man Liang would definitely make it disappear.
But this masterpiece, which required holding it against candle wax to reveal its contents, was Zhou Jiao's mischievousness. She had prepared these things a year ago, so why wait any longer?
All arrows are pointed at Liang Shengnan, so the other party will be even more afraid to act rashly, and the Liang family will be like a fish on a chopping board - at the mercy of others.
And her target is not the Liang family?
Since someone has taken action, she will help the other party. The rest of the follow-up will depend on fate. She can only watch the show as her father said.
After returning, Zhou Jiao took the opportunity to take out the two books from the space. Then, she accidentally dropped more than a dozen books to the ground. In front of everyone, she exclaimed, "There is a letter!"
Then, in the hall filled with excited Little Red Guards, she intentionally or unintentionally guided a silly girl she had just met with words from time to time.
With the other party's chin raised and smug look in his eyes, all the contents of the letters were officially exposed to the public.
After reheating, is there anything else to say?
——We will continue searching early tomorrow morning and will not give up until we find the secret room!
"Down with Liang Youge, down with Liang Shengnan..."
“…”
The slogans were deafening.
After this little orgasm, it was time for dinner. Not only her, but also many people from other places had to go to the various reception offices to eat and check in.
It’s a great start.
After leaving, Zhou Jiao rushed through the maze-like alleys, thinking back to the wintersweets in the snow and the fruit trees in the courtyard. She really admired Mr. Liang's leisurely and leisurely nature.
In her family's several yards, not only the fruit trees, but also the flowers and plants were uprooted. Everyone knows that pomegranates and red dates have good meanings, but who would dare to do so? I never thought there would be such a bold and reckless person.
Is this an underestimation of the situation, or does he think he has his own support?
I can only say that bitch is so pretentious.
Being able to raise a daughter who jumps up and down, this father is not much better. Otherwise, who would go against the wind and show off those porcelain and jade artifacts of the old culture?
Seeing that it was getting darker, Zhou Jiao quickened her pace after changing her clothes, carrying a two-pound pork belly, two cleaned pork ribs, and two hairtail fish, and ran quickly towards her master.
"You really went to queue? What a silly girl! It's so cold, you must be freezing, right?"
Zhou Jiao looked up at the sky and said, "It's okay. I'm young. Master, I'm leaving first. Don't leave without permission. I'll come back in two days."
"I know, I know." Doctor Hu said perfunctorily.
"Then I'm leaving."
"I won't keep you here." Doctor Hu said, and then he reminded her worriedly, "Don't think that because this is a special time, you can't study hard. Remember, I will check."
"Don't worry."
Zhou Jiao waved at him and left. What a horrible queue! She'd better run back quickly. Her husband and son were so worried now that they didn't know what to do.
Inside the compound, Zhang Guoqing was genuinely worried. It just so happened that today was a strange day, and Yi Jiefang had left, and after dinner, Fang Fei and his wife arrived with their two children.
As a result, he not only had to worry about his wife, but also had to worry about his eldest son showing any abnormality.
Not long after, Yi Jiefang came back again, carrying some sausages sent from his hometown. Before he even entered, the sound was already heard.
"Ping'an, your uncle has brought you some sweet sausages."
Oh my god, that's Cantonese sausage, his son is not a country bumpkin! Zhang Guoqing looked at this stupid guy speechlessly as he came in.
"I'm freezing to death." Yi Jiefang shivered when he came in and saw Fang Fei with his sharp eyes. "Brother Xiaofei, this is your kid."
Fang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cursed with a smile: "Get out!"
"You're not working overtime today?"
"I've been free for a while."
Yi Jiefang smiled and looked at Zhang Guoqing, "Dayong, bring the dog meat over later. How about we eat hotpot today?"
What else can I do?!
Miao Lishan heard his movement and was just coming out. Without waiting for Zhang Guoqing to reply, she smiled and said, "We have fish balls and frozen tofu made by Jiaojiao at home."
"Auntie Shan is really nice. Your Xiaowu is so mean. He didn't even say hello to me when he got fish balls. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone home at noon."
Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes at him unhappily. He wondered who had just eaten a large bowl of fishball noodles that day. He wasn't embarrassed to talk nonsense.
"Where's my Uncle Zhou?"
"Not back yet."
Yi Jiefang exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It's really too hard."
Zhang Guoqing shook his head in amusement, worried that he would ask about Zhou Jiao again. Seeing Miao Lishan's coat hanging from her elbows, he changed the subject, "Mom, are you going out?"
"Well, go see the old lady."
"Grandma, I'll accompany you."
Miao Lishan shook her head and said, "No, you can play with your brothers and sisters."
"Okay." Having said that, Ping An still accompanied her out, watching her back as she disappeared towards Cheng's house, and then turned in another direction.
On a dark night in early winter, the north wind was blowing, making the branches outside rustle.
There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Some people were wearing scarves and gloves, shrunk their necks and jogged hurriedly; some children covered their ears with their hands, avoided the wind, and walked backwards.
In order to avoid the patrols that passed by from time to time, Ping'an didn't know which road Zhou Jiao took to return from the compound, so he could only wander back and forth on the road she often returned.
The little person was wrapped up so tightly that only a trace of his eyes was visible. There was no trace of a smile on his face underneath the covering. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings.
As he walked, he gradually saw a familiar figure, with light steps that seemed neither hurried nor slow, and a posture with head held high and chest puffed out.
Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he ran forward happily, letting out a deep laugh, "Mom."
Zhou Jiao immediately pulled down her scarf and mask, "Why did you come back? Cover your face quickly." She hugged him worriedly. The child had really grown up, and she missed the feeling of ownership that she could hold in her arms.
Ping An smiled without saying a word. Great! Go home safely.
Zhou Jiao looked around and said softly, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
Ping An knew that she wanted to take the opportunity to bring out some delicious food, and quickly shook his head, "Uncle Fang and Uncle Dayi are at home, and Grandpa hasn't come back yet."
"clear."
The implication of her son's words was obvious, and Zhou Jiao gave up the idea of taking the things back.
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