"What are you doing?" Jiang Qingshan hurriedly pulled Lingbao to his side, "My daughter only has a better nose and can smell the rice differently. How could she possibly know who stole the rice?"
Shen Su'e also rushed to Lingbao's side to protect her, "Well, if you want to know who stole the rice, ask your son. He was the one who was robbed. Why are you asking my daughter? It's inexplicable!"
While they were talking to the Lin family, the little Lingbao, who was protected by his mother, activated his golden eyes and looked at the foreheads of everyone around him.
Soon, she noticed a purple-black color appearing on someone's forehead.
Purple means wealth, and black means disaster. Purple and black means that she has recently obtained ill-gotten gains, and the things she obtained came from improper sources...
"Dong Ziniang, who in the whole village doesn't know that your daughter is a lucky star? I beg you, please help me," Mrs. Lin begged, "otherwise our whole family will definitely be scolded to death!"
Shen Su'e said angrily: "Just now, your family wanted to come to my house to search for things. Now you deserve to be scolded by everyone!"
"That's right," Wu Chaozi planned to take Lingbao away, "Mom, since Wuyan Po is fine, let's go home. Lingbao is so sleepy that he can't even open his eyes."
"Okay, it's so late, it's time for Lingbao to go to bed." Shen Su'e said, picking up her precious daughter.
Seeing that the Jiang family turned around and planned to leave, Uncle Kidnapper hurriedly ran forward and called Jiang Qingshan "Brother" instead, "Brother and sister-in-law, they all say that they are too kind to thank you. I don't know how to thank you. I will kowtow to you first..." …”
Before he could kneel down, Jiang Qingshan hurriedly grabbed his arms and pulled him up, "What are you doing? Just say 'thank you' to thank us. Why are you kneeling down? I'm not a landlord in the old society. master."
"You saved my mother's life, you saved my life, really! Brother, except for my brother who died young, you are the person I love the most. If you ask me to go to Daoshan in the future, I will go Daoshan, let me get out of the frying pan, and I’ll get out of the frying pan!"
Jiang Qingshan smiled and said: "Why did I ask you to put it in the oil pan? Fry it and eat it? The little meat on your body is not worthy of me getting a pot of oil."
His words made everyone laugh.
Uncle Guaizi couldn't help laughing and scratched his head in embarrassment, "That's what it means anyway, I will be your follower from now on!"
"Okay, okay, you go take care of your mother first. If I really need your help in the future, I will definitely come over and trouble you. Just don't bother me then."
After saying something with a smile, he took his wife and children home and breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh! I finally rescued the man."
"It's a pity that a ginseng was wasted," Sihaizi lamented. "If the ginseng was sold, it might be worth dozens of yuan."
Shen Su'e sighed, "Forget it, the Chen Dayong incident was too big, and we didn't dare to sell ginseng casually. This time, we used it as a cover to save Wuyanpo and avoid The villagers speculated on Lingbao."
At this time, Dadongzi took out the unmashed ginseng, and there was about half of it left. "Mom, do you think this is still edible? The whiskers are still there."
Sihaizi exclaimed, "Brother, when did you get it back?"
"I saw my mother put the potion jars on the ground, so I picked them up and took a look. I found that they were not mashed. The stewed rabbit soup should still be drinkable, right?" Dadongzi said.
His father smiled and said: "Of course! Ginseng stew can be replenishing."
Little Lingbao tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Didn't daddy say that ginseng is for sick people? Healthy people will get nosebleeds after drinking it."
"Actually, what dad said before was not accurate. Ginseng has many functions. In addition to curing diseases, it can also replenish qi and blood, replenish the spleen and lungs, soothe the mind and improve eyesight. Anyway, eating it has some benefits to the human body.
."
After speaking, Jiang Qingshan explained, "But this thing is too rare. I couldn't bear to eat it at that time, so I said those words to Lingbao."
"Lingbao understands." The little baby said obediently.
As if thinking of something, she suddenly said: "Yes, daddy, mommy, the person who stole the rice is the aunt with a little white hair."
Her words made everyone curious, "Which aunt is she?"
"That's the one who was standing next to dad just now, and then standing behind dad," Lingbao thought hard, "the aunt with neatly combed hair."
When her parents were still puzzled, Wu Chaozi clapped his hands hard and said excitedly: "I know, it's that Aunt Wang! The son works in the county machinery factory, and the one who has a good relationship with Desheng's mother lives in the Lin family.
next door……"
The others immediately reacted, "Ping Guiniang!"
"Yes, yes, that's her!" Wu Chaozi said.
Shen Su'e felt quite surprised, "How could it be her? Isn't she very close to Desheng Niang? She often visits the Lin family."
"She is so awesome. She grabbed the rice by herself, and she still dared to watch the fun."
The family discussed Aunt Wang's robbery of rice from the Lin family for a while, and Dadongzi asked, "Mom, do you want to talk to Captain Li about this?"
"What do you say? We have no evidence, so we can't say it was Lingbao who saw it, right?" Shen Su'e frowned, "I think it's better not to say anything..."
"That's right. Anyway, we have conflicts with the Lin family, and Liu Damei comes to our house every now and then to cause trouble. There is really no need to help them."
At night, little Lingbao was lying on the bed.
She struggled for a while and finally decided to complete the system task.
After being held by Mrs. Lin before, the system immediately gave her an additional task, which was to fulfill Mrs. Lin's wish. After completion, her love value would be increased by an additional 50.
When she walked to the window, she was afraid of waking her mother, so she gently opened the window. After sensing the position of Mrs. Lin, she used her spiritual power to teleport to the Lin family's house.
Mrs. Lin's name is Jiang Xiulan. She is 59 years old. She gave birth to five daughters and one son. Lin Desheng is her youngest son.
"Grandma Jiang..."
Little Lingbao gently shook Mrs. Lin.
Although they slept in the same room, Old Mrs. Lin and Old Man Lin had already slept in separate beds. At this moment, Old Mrs. Lin was shaken awake and Old Man Lin was still snoring.
When she saw Lingbao, Mrs. Lin was so frightened that she almost screamed.
Lingbao covered her mouth, made a "shush" gesture with his white and tender hands, and said in a soft and cute voice: "Don't be afraid, Grandma Jiang, Lingbao came to tell you that the person who robbed your rice is Wang.
aunt."
Mrs. Lin's eyes widened with disbelief.
"Don't tell anyone else that Lingbao came to see you tonight, otherwise Grandma Jiang will never be able to have a grandson in her life."
Her threatening words were what Mrs. Lin feared the most.
After putting down his little hand, the little Lingbao disappeared out of thin air in the darkness.
It took a while for Mrs. Jiang to come back to her senses, cover her pounding heart, and then hurriedly lit the kerosene lamp on the table without seeing Lingbao at all.
What is this kid? Is it... a monster?
No, no, she is definitely not a monster. She was just helping her find the criminal who stole the rice. Yes, yes, she must be some kind of fairy boy, right?
Ouch, no wonder the Jiang family eats white noodles every day. What a treasure!
Thinking of this, her love for Lingbao increased from 15 to 85.
Old man Lin was woken up, sat up and yawned, "What's wrong? Why are you wandering around the room? Are you still thinking about Wuyan Po?"
"No," Mrs. Lin didn't mention Lingbao. She walked up to her husband and said angrily, "I know who the guy who stole our rice is!"