Chapter 103

Jin Xiaoxiao arranges Caizhi to do spa for Ding, while she herself gives the old lady a massage.

There are only grandparents and grandchildren in the house. Mrs. Ding holds the little hand that massages her shoulder. She looks at Jin Xiaoxiao lovingly and says, "girl, you are busy. Sit down and talk with grandma."

Hearing this, Jin Xiaoxiao sat down beside old lady Ding with a smile. From the beginning to the end, she held her granddaughter's hand tightly: "just now your aunt was here. She was careless and just praised your clothes and hairpin, but she didn't notice. How could she make a counter offer of her hair?"

Jin Xiaoxiao slowly raised her slender hand and gently helped Yun bin. She lowered her head in shame. Her voice was like the sound of a mosquito. She said in old lady Ding's ear, "my granddaughter is married."

"Married?" After hearing Jin Xiaoxiao's words, old lady Ding could not help but hold Jin Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, and her wrinkled forehead became a "Sichuan".

Even if she is married, she should be informed of her grandmother, but she didn't hear a word about it.

Old lady Ding calculated carefully and frowned even harder: "but Qian arranged it before he died?"

Since the death of his daughter, old Jin has married Qian. Even in Dingjia village a hundred miles away, old Ding has heard about this stepmother's heart. But after all, Jin Xiaoxiao is old Jin's baby. She can only knock wooden fish and recite scriptures every day. She only hopes that her granddaughter's life will be better.

Jin Xiaoxiao shook his head slightly: "it's not arranged by Qian and my father, but..."

Looking at Jin Xiaoxiao's desire to talk and stop, old lady Ding had already guessed something in her heart. She slowly opened her mouth and asked tentatively, "but have you decided for life?"

When Jin Xiaoxiao heard the words, the two regiments of Hongxia climbed up to her cheeks. She did not deny that she nodded her head and said in a soft voice, "granddaughter and he have already worshipped each other, and the hole has passed."

Old lady Ding, with a look of hating iron but not steel, suddenly raised her hand. The two silver bracelets on her wrist collided with each other and made a clear sound: "you dead girl, how can I tell you?"

Jin Xiaoxiao grinned and said, "your uncle is very kind to your granddaughter."

"Why don't you see anyone else?"

Old lady Ding is a passer-by. Although she has seen Er Niu and Shi tou just now, she can guess that it can't be them. Manager Kang is almost as old as herself. Looking at Jin Xiaoxiao's shameful appearance, it can't be the old man.

Jin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips. She also wanted to know where Xiao Nanxian had gone.

Since that day, he has not been seen for three or four days. Jin Xiaoxiao once suspected that he had married a fake husband.

Think about the previous life, when their girlfriends were newly married and pregnant, they used their husband as an outlet bucket every day, their husband washed clothes and cooked meals at home every day to coax their daughter-in-law, and they hated to quit their work and stick to their wife 24 hours a day.

Look at yourself

Tut tut

Just think about it.

Old lady Ding saw that Jin Xiaoxiao said nothing, patted her hand gently, and repeated: "girl, what about others?"

"Well..." Jin Xiaoxiao pondered a little, and then lied: "he is in the fur business. He left the door a few days ago and went to northern Saibei to collect leather."

"Seriously?" Old lady Ding didn't believe Jin Xiaohua.

"True..." Jin Xiaoxiao laughed awkwardly and said, "pearls are not so true."

She took a deep breath and quickly changed the topic: "by the way, grandma, I have something to ask you."

Looking at Jin Xiaoxiao's serious appearance, old lady Ding picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea. She didn't continue to ask her uncle about it. After putting down the tea cup, she slowly said, "but what's the matter?"

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded noncommittally and said, "a few days ago, Qian Shi told me a thing before he died, my mother and her..."

Looking at her grandmother hearing about her mother, she couldn't help but see the color of water in her eyes. Although Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it, she still asked: "Qian said she didn't poison my mother."

"Hum!" Hearing this, old lady Ding slapped her hands on the table and said angrily, "the thief mother-in-law who killed a thousand swords has the face to do anything that falsely accuses you of being unfilial and disrespectful. She can't do anything. Can she..."

"When a man is dying, his words are good."

Jin Xiaoxiao did not wait for old lady Ding to finish her speech, then he interrupted her: "grandma, I see that she is not lying, and it has been so many years, even if she is lying, there is no need."

Old lady Ding frowned when she heard the speech. She closed her eyes and gazed at Jin Xiaoxiao, saying, "what you said is reasonable, then your mother..."

"I doubt the cause of my mother's death. I remember that you once told me that you had seen my mother's coffin. I don't know what's wrong?"

Old lady Ding fixed her eyes and fell into deep thinking. After a long time, she slowly raised her eyes to Jin Xiaoxiao and said, "at that time, my heart was like a knife, and I didn't pay attention to anything else, just..."

After thinking about it, she continued: "I look at the black blood on the corner of your mother's mouth and suspect that your mother was poisoned. Not long after your father married Qian, I think they poisoned your mother."

From Mrs. Ding's mouth, Jin Xiaoxiao can tell that all this seems to be speculation. Before Qian's death, she once said that she thought the same way, but before she started, her mother gave birth prematurely.

Jin Xiaoxiao fell into meditation. For a long time, she suddenly stood up, looked at old lady Ding, and said, "grandma, I want to re examine my mother."

"What

Old lady Ding's face suddenly changed and her body began to shake.

Since ancient times, the dead are big. The Jinding family has been dead for many years, and the body has already turned into a pile of white bones. If we open the coffin again for autopsy, how can we comfort the spirit of the dead.

Old lady Ding shook her head again and again: "this is absolutely not. Your mother has already gone to her grave, but if you want to open her coffin again, how can you make her go to bliss? I'm different. I will never agree."

"Grandma!"

Jin Xiaoxiao squatted in front of old lady Ding, rolled up her handkerchief, and gently wiped her tears: "grandma, I want to seek justice for my mother. You see, my mother died unjustly. If we can't find out the murderer, we can't be comforted. I believe my mother also hopes that I can find out the culprit for her."

She knew that persuading a feudal woman was like going to heaven.

But Jin Xiaoxiao wanted to know more about the cause of her mother's death. Old lady Ding looked at Jin Xiaoxiao, sighed, shook her head and said, "please let me think again."

"Little."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, Xiao Nanxian a light call, interrupted the dialogue between grandparents and grandchildren.

Jin Xiaoxiao raised his hand to help his forehead. He didn't come back early or late, but this meeting came back. Please, my aunt just lied for you!