Chapter 152

After all, Zhou Dagen said last night that Lu Xiaohua had hidden the thief who stole money from the Jin family. Others thought that Zhou Dagen wanted to shirk his responsibility, just like he had planted Zhao Wan. But Wu Ning's mother and son were at the Hu family. Hu Qiong and aunt Hu were shocked when they heard that.

But aunt Hu didn't ask, but Hu Qiong was not calm.

Lu Xiaohua asked her, what do you think of Wu Ning mother and son?

Without thinking about it, Hu Qiong said, "it's very good. Wu Ning is very good and diligent. She has been helping my mother. She is more considerate than me. Like my brother, aunt Wu is also very good. She makes delicious noodles and has better craftsmanship than my mother."

Speaking of this, she was quite excited to pull Lu Xiaohua's clothes: "they are now at home to make those tins of sauce. They are working hard. Wu Ning and a little adult, ha ha."

She laughed at Wuning, but she was one or two years older than Wuning.

Lu Xiaohua suddenly said, "do you think that Wu Ning and aunt Wu are like people who can steal?"

After asking, Lu Xiaohua felt that it was wrong, because... Wuning really stole the "things" of the Jin family.

But Hu Qiong's expression became serious. After thinking about it seriously, she suddenly said: "I know, did the Jin family bully Wuning? Wuning couldn't stand to run out, and the Jin family framed him in turn? As bad as that week Dagen? "

Lu Xiaohua thinks it's reasonable to say that. She nods to Hu Qiong now. This is an appreciation of her "brain hole". Hu Qiong thinks what she said is right.

Then he said, "don't hand over their mother and son."

"So, you should hide them well, and don't let others find out. It will be fine in a few days."

"No problem."

Looking at Hu Qiong's attentive guard, he jokingly said: "don't be too nervous, be normal, or others will know something when they see you like this."

After Hu Qiong adjusted and looked more natural, she asked Lu Xiaohua, "how are you now?"

"Well, that's good. I promise I won't see anything different. Hold on! Well, go back quickly, or they will starve to death. "

"Oh, yes, I'll come back this afternoon. Goodbye, sister Lu."

"Goodbye."

It didn't take long for Hu Qiong to come back. She said that Zhouhe was very hot all over. Her mother was invited by Zhouhe's daughter-in-law to show Zhouhe.

There are only a few hundred people in the village. Hu Qiong is still familiar with Zhou He. In addition, Zhou he and his wife are not bad. Hu Qiong is inevitably worried and sad. Her mother says that the probability of Zhou He surviving is too low, so she can only try her best to save him.

In the evening, Lu Xiaohua and Hu Qiong go to Hu's house to eat for Wu Ning's mother and son. When they meet aunt Hu who just came back, Hu Qiong immediately asks her mother about Zhou He.

Aunt Hu waved a smile on her face: "fortunately, the fever had subsided when I came back. I'll go to see it again in the evening. As long as I can survive these two days, it's OK."

Although the words are reserved, we can see from her expression that Zhou he's situation has improved optimistically.

But it seems that the fire started again that night. Aunt Hu stayed at Zhou's house all the time. After Hu Qiong's family was busy, she went to help. Lu Xiaohua wanted to see it, but she didn't want to go. She waited at home for Hu Qiong to bring her news.

On the other hand, the situation of the Jin family is not very good.

The second time master Jin sent out, only one came back.

The only one who came back was the one who was responsible for killing Zhou Dagen. He told master Jin that a man with excellent martial arts skills had saved Zhou Dagen. As for Lu Xiaohua, there was no news. He pretended to be dead and was able to escape.

At that time, when he pretended to be dead, he heard the man with excellent martial arts say: "we can't let these people go back alive, or Zhou Dagen will be in danger!"

This makes master Jin even more suspicious of Zhou Dagen. He killed Zhou Dagen just in case. Now he really doubts that Zhou Dagen is responsible for everything.

This week Dagen is likely to lie from beginning to end. First, he planted and framed Mr. and Mrs. Lu Xiaohua, and then he killed the person who was sent to assassinate them, so as to prove that his words are true?

But why did he take the initiative to expose himself later? What is the purpose? Who is he? He can never be a farmer.

"Look at that Zhou Dagen first. I'd like to see what he wants to do."

Master Jin thought about it. He just wanted him to send someone else to watch Lu Xiaohua to see the situation. But before he said that, some servants were outside the door calling for master. There was something urgent to report.

Master Jin had no choice but to let the man in black go down and open the door of his study

"Here comes magistrate Zhang!"

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Hu Qiong brought the news to Lu Xiaohua the next morning. The situation of Zhouhe has stabilized. As long as we observe it for another two days, we should not burn again.

Lu Xiaohua is also happy to hear that saving a life is a life. After all, it's her own voice that suggests stitching up. If he really dies, even if he can't live, people in this village will blame her.But before long, they heard the cry from the village. Hu Qiong ran to inquire about it and came back a little pale.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiaohua pulls Hu Qiong to her side and finds that her little hand is rather cold, so she helps her cover it, "what's wrong with the village?"

Hu Qiong looked at: "brother Zhoumi is dead."

Lu Xiaohua recalled who Zhoumi was next. She remembered that one of the group of people who was guarding zhoudagen with Zhouhe the night before yesterday was cut. She remembered that she glanced at Zhoumi at that time. Zhoumi's injury was the lightest among these people. How could she die?

Maybe she was infected or injured to the point. She didn't get close at that time, and she didn't study medicine. She didn't understand very well. She only knew that the villagers' treatment of the injured at that time didn't agree with her very much.

"Didn't you call the doctor from the next village to check for them? How could that happen?"

"The doctor saw it and gave them medicine. I don't know. I don't know how brother Zhoumi died." Hu Qiong's voice was a little dull. "In fact, I was not surprised. I used to have an uncle, but he was accidentally scratched by a sickle on his leg and died two days later."

It's no surprise. In fact, she was scared. She called Zhoumi to be her brother. I think she was also a familiar person. In ancient times, the death rate was high. There were many similar things like this. Hu Qiong's mother was a doctor. It's estimated that Hu Qiong had suffered a lot, so I'll force myself to be strong.

Lu Xiaohua hugs Hu Qiong, who has not grown up and is half her head smaller, into her arms and pats her on the back, quietly comforting her.

Because it would be wrong to say anything.