Ling Wenjing was fine anyway and watched the whole process.
At first, I saw Jiang Xiaohua writing, and slowly moved up.
Looking at Jiang Xiaohua's messy hair, Ling Wenjing let out a light tut.
A look of disgust!
I have never seen such a sloppy girl.
I can’t even comb my hair!
A face can be seen.
But this is the only face left!
Although the clothes were new, in Ling Wenjing's opinion, the material was too poor, and the skirt underneath was made of several pieces of cloth of different colors sewn together.
Uh! This!
I really can't blame Jiang Xiaohua, she also wants to clean herself up neatly.
But she doesn't know how to comb her hair.
If Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhao have time and are in the mood, they can comb her hair and make it smoother.
If there is no time, just rely on Jiang Xiaohua herself.
It's really not possible.
Jiang Xiaohua's habit is to tie herself into a ponytail.
Of course, it will definitely not work here.
Ling Wenjing's eyes fell on the words in the sand tray again. Looking at them, Ling Wenjing was leaning on the kang in a casual posture, waiting for Jiang Xiaohua to finish writing the first word very fluently.
The person has already sat up.
"Are you really not good at writing? Or are you just pretending?" Ling Wenjing asked with a frown.
The corners of Jiang Xiaohua's mouth raised: "Why do I feel that you are praising me?"
Ahem!
Did he mean it?
It’s obviously a question!
Ling Wenjing has never seen such a girl.
What a girl’s reserve!
Ling Wenjing withdrew his gaze and made a gesture to lie back down.
Jiang Xiaohua's mood was inexplicably lifted, and her eyebrows were smiling.
I changed the way I held the pen and wrote a string of simplified Chinese characters in the empty space on the sand table.
He knocked on the edge of the kang.
Let Ling Wenjing read what she wrote.
Ling Wenjing looked at it for a long time and frowned. He had never seen this word before.
"I can read and write, but I'm not good at seal script like you. You understand!"
Ling Wenjing nodded thoughtfully.
This stinky girl has a lot of secrets!
"Keep practicing!"
Jiang Xiaohua spent a quarter of an hour writing down these six words.
Push down the words on the sand table and write silently.
After writing silently, let Ling Wenjing check it.
Ling Wenjing was surprised by Jiang Xiaohua's extraordinary memory.
Within a quarter of an hour, the order of the strokes of several words was completely accurate.
Jiang Xiaohua looked at the man and smiled.
"A few more words!"
"Wait, your hand? Did it really go to the back mountain?"
"Um!"
"Are you still fighting with others?"
"How did you guess that?"
Ling Wenjing raised her eyebrows: "With such a strong smell of blood, do you still need to guess?"
Jiang Xiaohua blinked lightly, right? She had changed her clothes, but she could still smell it?
Dog?
The nose works so well?
Jiang Xiaohua, who did not believe in evil, raised her sleeve and smelled it, but found nothing.
Ling Wenjing frowned and sat up straight: "Tell me! What's going on?"
Jiang Xiaohua thought for a while, she couldn't tell her family what happened in the back mountain.
You can talk to Ling Wenjing.
Anyway, he also saw a lot of things about himself that he couldn't talk about, not least of which was this one.
Jiang Xiaohua told the man one by one what happened in the back mountain.
After hearing this girl say without changing her expression that she had killed the burliest man, the corner of Ling Wenjing's mouth twitched slightly.
While chatting with Jiang Xiangyuan, also known as Jiang Xiaohua’s third uncle.
Ling Wenjing inquired clearly.
This girl named Jiang Xiaohua was really a fool before the day she met her.
In just one day's work, people will become stupid.
He knows medical skills! He also has a variety of medicines in hand.
Let’s not talk about learning medical skills. If it weren’t for meeting this girl, Ling Wenjing wouldn’t be able to guarantee that she would be able to come back alive.
But when such a cute little girl talks about killing people, she is too calm!
Jiang Xiaohua finished speaking.
The expression on Ling Wenjing's face was a bit unbelievable: "In other words, you killed one person, stunned the other two and tied them with bark, and then you left directly?"
Jiang Xiaohua’s original intention was not to kill anyone, but the man named Kuizi had a weak hand and dared to pinch her butt! Humph!
"What to do with the body?"
this?
What to do?
Seeing Jiang Xiaohua looking at her in confusion, Ling Wenjing simply didn't know what to say to her!
"You killed someone and didn't dispose of the body first? Could it be that you waited until the villagers found out and reported it to the official?"
Jiang Xiaohua opened her mouth, this matter...
Jiang Xiaohua lowered her head with a guilty conscience.
She had never thought about disposing of the body.
Isn't this matter...should...be handled by a dedicated person?
Jiang Xiaohua slapped her head fiercely, but she forgot.
She has traveled through time!
She is no longer a member of the escort team of the imperial leader. She on the imperial side is dead!
In the past, the important task of their escort team was to protect the leader's safety.
They are on the front line, and they are responsible for the charge, but there are dedicated people to handle the follow-up matters such as wiping the butt.
They don't have to worry about it at all.
Well!
Jiang Xiaohua really forgot!
Ling Wenjing took a deep breath and counted the time silently in her heart.
If Gu Jiu were quick, it would still take half an hour to get here.
When Gu Jiu comes to find him, let him go to the back mountain to take a look.
This girl is really annoying!
"Why don't you report it to the official?" Ling Wenjing raised her hand and frowned.
"It's useless to report to the official!"
"Who said that?"
"A month ago, six girls about my age from Zhoujiazhuang went to the town to go to the market together. They were lost and disappeared. They were reported to the police, but it was of no use. Until now, there is no news about those six girls.
Nothing, no one knows whether he is alive or dead."
"Missing?"
"Um!"
"Is there anyone you suspect?"
"I heard my grandpa and uncle talking about it. It should be the people from the Hexi Racecourse who did it! Oh, by the way, the three people who arrested me said that there were people in the east to help them. I asked Brother Zhijiang, and Brother Zhijiang said that it was in the east.
It’s Hexi Racecourse!”
Ling Wenjing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard Wang Zhijiang's name.
"Wang Zhijiang was also there when you committed the murder?"
Jiang Xiaohua nodded.
"When did he arrive?"
"Hey, are you paying attention to the wrong person? Brother Zhijiang just happens to be here!"
Ling Wenjing coughed slightly and said, "Why are your grandfather and the others so sure that someone from the Hexi racecourse did it?"
Jiang Xiaohua shrugged.
"If you ask me, I don't know either!"
She is also a newcomer who has just arrived a day ago.
Ling Wenjing frowned, is there really something wrong with Hexi Racecourse?
If not, he wanted to go to Hexi Road to explore first.
The place he wants to stay at this time is Hexi Racecourse!
Ling Wenjing casually wrote a line of words on the sand table: 'Chu, Zai, Shou, Ji, Zhao, Zu, Yuan, Ti, Chu, Luo, Quan, Shi.'
Ling Wenjing explained the meaning of each word while writing.
After explaining the meaning of each word, Ling Wenjing closed her eyes and leaned on the kang to think about something.
Old Mrs. Jiang stood at the entrance to the backyard. The backyard was extremely quiet.
Then look at her sweet granddaughter kneeling on the mat, holding a stick and writing carefully one stroke at a time.
Old Mrs. Jiang stood for a while, then turned and left. The old lady planned to cook for herself at noon today.
Just make the mushroom stewed chicken that your good granddaughter wants to eat!