shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 20

It was already dark and he couldn't see his fingers. Jiang Zhimiao estimated the time and felt that it was almost time, so he forced several children to sleep.

If you continue to play, it will disturb the people. What's more, children still need to eat more and sleep more to grow taller and stronger.

As usual, after going to the well to get water and arrange for a few people to wash up, Jiang Zhimiao put the babies down. If they didn't sleep, she could hardly hold on. She was just a mortal now and couldn't bear the pain of looking after her babies.

Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the chests of the three little ones rising and falling and breathing steadily.

As soon as she finished coaxing the baby, Jiang Zhimiao noticed that Xu Yourong and Wen's mother seemed to be chatting with each other, as if they hated meeting each other so late and cherished each other.

"Sister, these straw sandals are so well knitted. Your hands are so skillful."

"They are all knitted by Miaomiao. She knitted a pair for each of us mothers. These straw sandals are no worse than embroidered shoes. They are soft and do not scratch our feet."

Wen's mother looked at Jiang Zhimiao in surprise. Women from official families were usually good at arranging flowers and other things. She didn't expect that the girl was so fresh and refined, which really surprised her.

"Miss Jiang, this straw knitting skill is not spread outside the country. I also want to knit a few pairs as a spare. If the shoes on my feet can no longer be worn, I won't be at a loss."

Of course Jiang Zhimiao is willing to teach, and it's not a big deal so there's nothing that can be kept secret. The Wen family is such a pure and kind-hearted person, so she is still very willing to have a close friendship.

The straw sandals in their bags are glossy boots with blinding grass added. Naturally, they are different from ordinary straw sandals. Even if others can weave flowers, they will not be able to create the effect of glossy boots.

Several people were not proficient in editing for the first time, and after stumbling for a while, they slowly got started.

After Jiang Zhimiao's careful teaching, the Wen family now only needs two-quarters of an hour to knit a pair of straw sandals. Fortunately, there are many of them. They have knitted three pairs now and only need to knit one more pair.

When he was just teaching, Jiang Zhimiao was not idle. He knitted Xiao Jingming's shoes with his hands flying, and immediately stopped their movements.

The Wen family thanked her profusely and accepted the girl's kindness.

The straw sandals have been knitted, but I don't know if they fit. Jiang Zhimiao suggested that a few people try them on. After all, you can only know if they fit if you put them on yourself and take a few steps.

Wen Zhuqing and others originally wanted to take off their shoes and give it a try, but the weather was sweltering and they sweated so much on the road every day. The smell must not be good. After thinking about it, they finally resisted their eagerness to give it a try.

Jiang Zhimiao said he didn't mind, and the Wen family didn't mind after hearing this. They immediately took off their shoes and tried them on.

Father Wen and Mother Wen put on their straw sandals without changing their expressions and tried on them. They took a few steps back and forth. After noticing the discomfort, they immediately took them off and started changing them.

However, Wen Zhuqing hesitated for a while. He took a deep breath and slowly took off his shoes. After making sure that there was no smell, he felt relieved.

A man with a sly look in the corner was spying on a few people. He didn't start moving until they fell asleep.

Jiang Zhimiao felt a strange smell in her sleep, and her heart moved. Someone was coming. When she saw this, she calmly pretended to be asleep.

A hand secretly stretched out towards her, and just when he was about to succeed, Jiang Zhimiao suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his hand.

"Who? What do you want to do?" Jiang Zhimiao looked at the thin man in front of him with sharp eyes.Seeing that he had failed, the man rolled his slender eyes and said with a playful smile: "There was a mouse just now, and it ran near you. I was kind enough to help you catch the mouse."

Jiang Zhimiao sat up and sneered: "Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"

She let go of her restrained hand, stood up, and kicked the man into the corner. Wen Zhuqing and others stood up as soon as they heard the movement. After confirming the girl's safety, they turned to look at the man who screamed. .

What is unclear about this scene? Mother Wen walked up behind the thin man and held him down. Then she pinched his neck and asked sternly: "Tell me! What is your purpose?"

The man hunched over and cried out in pain: "Good man, spare your life. I really saw a mouse running over to chase the mouse away."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the man who was not telling the truth, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I am so easy to lie? I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, so I have to show you some color before you give up, right?" "

Mother Wen understood this and increased the strength of her hands. She clamped his arms with one hand and pinched the back of his neck with the other. She threatened: "I'm afraid I don't want this leg anymore. I just don't know if it will be there tomorrow without the back of the leg." Can you walk again?"

The man was shocked, and then he looked at the expressionless girl and hurriedly said: "Miss, miss, you don't remember me? I am Zhou Ming, the son of the housekeeper of the Jiang family. I really saw a mouse running over. I came here to chase away the mice, and I had good intentions.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jiang Zhimiao remembered.

Zhou Ming, the only son of Housekeeper Zhou, used to take advantage of his identity as the son of the housekeeper to sneak around and take advantage of the maids. This made everyone in the courtyard panic and he could only swallow his anger.

Such a creature, inferior to a pig or a dog, would be so kind as to help him catch mice?Think you are a three-year-old child?
Zhou Ming's pain became more and more intense until he couldn't bear it anymore. He finally lowered his head and told the truth: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare my life. Stop pinching me. I said, I said, it's the Fourth Miss. It's the Fourth Miss who asked me to give it to the Miss." You teach me a lesson, it’s not my fault, it was all instigated by her, I am innocent, I am innocent!”

Mother Wen raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhimiao: "Miss Jiang, how should we deal with this person?"

Jiang Zhimiao sneered: "Break off one hand, who will make him unable to control his own hand!"

He raised and lowered his arms, and in the blink of an eye, the man with sinister features was lying on the ground in cold sweat, holding his left hand, moaning in pain.

Xu Yourong was so frightened by this scene that he grabbed Jiang Zhimiao's arm and checked it carefully before he felt relieved.

Jiang Zhimiao was dumbfounded by her, and repeatedly stressed that she was fine and could not escape the maternal love's full-body examination, "Mom, it's really fine. Don't worry. Look, am I fine?"

Xu Yourong's face turned pale, and she was still brooding over what had just happened.

"Sister, don't worry. Miss Jiang is not injured at the moment. I also broke one of the thieves' arms. I don't think he will dare to cause trouble again in a short time. Don't think too much about it." Mother Wen gently stroked Xu Yourong's back. , persuaded.

"Mom, Aunt Wen is right, don't worry." After repeated persuasion from the two of them, Xu Yourong relaxed his tense nerves.

Zhou Ming screamed in pain on the ground, kept squirming, and cursed in his mouth: "Ah, how dare you break off one of my hands to see if I don't peel off your skin, peel off your tendons, and kill you?" Chop it into pieces and throw it to the dogs!”

Jiang Zhimiao stepped forward, kicked him in the abdomen mercilessly, and threatened: "If you scold him again, it won't be as simple as just a kick."

(End of this chapter)