She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 425 Misfortune
"Nonsense, Wei Rou's temper is a bit arrogant, but it's not enough for the sake of Heaven's Wrath." Zuo Zhuangzhu frowned dissatisfied.

He knew better than anyone what his own daughter was like.

If there is really a wrath of heaven, then it should fall on the sinners in those dungeons first.

How could it be his Weirou's turn?

Cui Cui realized that she had said the wrong thing, and lowered her head in panic, "I'm sorry, the owner, I was the one who said the wrong thing in a panic."

"Let's step back first." Zuo Zhuangzhu sighed helplessly.

Jiang Zhimian stopped Cui Cui, "That expert, did you say anything else, for example, if something happened to your lady, you should go to him?"

Cui Cui was scolded just now, she didn't dare to answer, she lowered her head and looked at the Zuo Zhuangzhu from the corner of her eye.

Master Zuo said, "Miss Jiang asked you something, you just answer it."

Hearing this, Cui Cui opened the chatter box.

"That's right, the expert said, if my lady still has any regrets, she will go to the temple outside the city on June 24th and ask God for forgiveness, and she must enter on her knees."

Today is June 22.

That is to say, go to the temple to pray to God the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Zhimian nodded slightly, "Got it, go get busy."

After Cuicui went out, Jiang Zhimian dismissed Mrs. Jiang again, and talked about it with the Zuo Zhuangzhu alone.

"I would like to ask Master Zuo to play a show with me." Jiang Zhimian said.

Master Zuo clasped his fists and raised them high in front of his eyes, "As long as Miss Jiang orders, I, Zuo, will try my best to do it. I just hope that my Wei Rou can recover."

"Small things, I can still help with this." Jiang Zhimian is very confident in his medical skills.

The two made some plans, and the meal was almost finished.

Jiang Zhimian and Mrs. Jiang were escorted home by the carriage from Zuojiazhuang.

The carriage wobbled on the road, and Mrs. Jiang was also very curious, and asked, "Mianmian, what are you talking about with Master Zuo alone?"

"Just talking about this matter, I'm afraid Miss Zuo's face can't be cured." Jiang Zhimian shrugged.

The matter is of great importance, and she cannot tell Mrs. Jiang the whole plan for the time being, so as not to leak any news.

Mrs. Jiang believed it was true.

Instead of caring about pity on Zuo Weirou, she worried about Jiang Zhimian first, "Then you gave her medical treatment, but it didn't work out, so the owner of Zuo Zhuang won't blame you, right?"

"Of course not. We have agreed before that if we treat Zuo Weirou now, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It will definitely leave serious scars in the future, so this matter needs to be resolved. bell man."

Mrs. Jiang understood.

"To find that tall man?" she asked.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, guilt flashed in his twinkling eyes, "Yes."

If you want to lie to grandma, I feel so sorry.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that not long after I traveled here, I had already told my grandma that I was a reincarnated little fairy.

You have told a big lie, do you still care about such a small one?

Thinking of it this way, I really feel more calm in my heart.

But Mrs. Jiang said very decisively, "It's useless to find that expert, it's all a cover, and tricking her into kneeling is just to boost my prestige."

Jiang Zhimian:! ! !

Is my old lady the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes?
"Grandma, why do you say that?" Jiang Zhimian didn't dare to be too obvious, so he could only ask in a low voice.

Mrs. Jiang said, "Isn't that simple?"

Her baby Mianmian is a fairy, what is a fairy, is it a fairy in the sky?

And what an expert is, to put it mildly, is someone who conveys information to the gods.

To put it bluntly, it is just running errands for the gods.

Her family Mianmian hasn't been domineering in Anchang Town yet, when will it be the turn of the errand runners to come out and shout?

Besides, those gods in the sky let the fairies not inform, but told a little guy?

It can be seen that everything this expert said is fart!

After Jiang Zhimian listened to this analysis, his expression was already in a trance.

Grandma doesn't believe that what this long-bearded Taoist said is a good thing, but she can use herself to analyze it. What is the reason for this?

At this time, the carriage had arrived at the gate of Youranju.

The groom hurriedly put the ottoman away, and respectfully asked the two to get out of the car.

He also agreed on the time to go to Zuojiazhuang for consultation tomorrow, and then drove the carriage away.

Hearing the noise outside, Jiang Shu quickly opened the door.

"Grandma, third sister, you are back." He said.

Jiang Zhimian was already sleepy and yawned, "Brother, it's hard work for you to wait for us, go to bed quickly, I'm asleep too, good night."

"But there is still chicken soup in the kitchen, specially made for you." Jiang Shu said.

Mrs. Jiang couldn't help wondering, "Didn't I let Jiang Lin cook chicken soup? Why did you replace it with you? You have read all the books you showed Mian Mian?"

"Second brother has to go to Guangjuxuan tomorrow, so I let him go back and fall asleep. Anyway, you can read the account anywhere, so I will go to the kitchen to watch it. There is no delay." Jiang Shu explained.

But Jiang Zhimian is really not interested in drinking soup anymore.

He yawned again, waved his hands and ran to his room.

Not long after touching the bed, he fell asleep.

Mrs. Jiang went to take a sip instead.

She was getting old, and after tossing and tossing like this at night, she was already hungry, and she didn't dare to eat anything, worrying about food accumulation, so soup was the most suitable.

Slices of golden oil float on the stewed milky chicken soup, and it is served with chopped green onion, which is extra eye-catching.

Drinking it into the stomach is even more warm, and the fragrance lingers in the mouth for a long time.

Mrs. Jiang drank a bowl, then handed it out again, "One more bowl."

The craftsmanship of this second grandson is very good, it would be a shame not to go out and open a restaurant.

It was also thanks to Mianmian's persistence, otherwise she would have buried Jiang Lin, a natural cook.

"Grandma, the third sister is so good at medicine, she must have cured Zuo Weirou, right?" Jiang Shu handed the soup to Mrs. Jiang and asked casually.

Mrs. Jiang held the bowl and let out a long sigh.

This sigh made Jiang Shu's heart twitch.

Could it be that something happened, and even the third sister went, there is no way?
Mrs. Jiang didn't notice the change in his expression, she felt a little relieved in her heart, and then said slowly, "Although this girl has targeted Mianmian before, she knows that she can correct her mistakes, and she is also a good girl. She helped you clean up before Did you kill that female liar, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

"What happened to her?"

After hearing such a big experience, Jiang Shu didn't know what happened.

"She was calculated by someone. Half of her face was swollen like a pig's head, and it was still full of pus. Mianmian said that even if it healed, it would leave a scar. It's a pity that she is not married yet. If there is a scar, there will still be scars." What should I do?"

Mrs. Jiang chattered endlessly, and Jiang Shu behind her was pale.

(End of this chapter)