Tian's little cook

Chapter 2 Wiping Chicken Blood
The purpose of entering was the old and somewhat dilapidated roof. Lin Zhimo looked around. This house can be described as a bare house.

And there was a coffin beside her. As someone who had already died once, she was not afraid.

She stood up slowly, bowed three times to the coffin, and said in her heart: "Go well, your daughter is waiting for you, and I will avenge her."

The sound of talking from outside came in again.

Although Sun Langzhong was getting old, his voice was very loud: "You are all here, where is the girl from the third Lin's family?"

Xu said: "We just came, and we didn't see her. Are you here for something?"

"I just went to Chen Er's house to get the pulse. I happened to pass by, so I came to take a look." Sun Langzhong sighed, "This child is also pitiful, and his parents are gone. As relatives, you need to help."

"That's natural, why don't we just come and see if there is anything we need to help with?" Lin Xian has a good face and is very protective of his image in front of outsiders. How can she know about the movies of a little girl?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhimo sneered.

After Shen's death, they simply ignored it.It is obvious that the original owner used the money left by the Shen family to buy the coffin and make arrangements for the funeral.Seeing that she still had money, the other two families came to "ask for debts".

"Brother Ajiu, you're here too." Lin Cui'er said in a shy voice.

Lin Zhimo tried his best to search the memory of the original owner. The one called "Brother Ajiu" by Lin Cui'er was Sun Langzhong's grandson, Sun Ranjiu, who was eighteen this year and also practiced medicine with Sun Langzhong.

He was rescued from the water by Shen Shi when he was a child, so he was good to Shen Shi and Lin Zhimo, and even Sun Langzhong took care of their mothers a little bit more.

Lin Zhimo understood that the opportunity had come.

We must take this opportunity to expose the true colors of these people.

She looked around and found a bowl of dark red liquid under the coffin.Lin Zhimo took it out and smelled it, it should be chicken blood. The village believes that chicken blood should be released after death to calm the soul.

The chicken blood hadn't solidified yet, so Lin Zhimo took out some and touched it carefully on his forehead.

Although he didn't look in the mirror, Lin Zhimo could guess that his image was scary now.

Sure enough, when she ran to the main room outside, several women were frightened and screamed.

Lin Zhen'er yelled the loudest: "Ah, there is a ghost!" She pushed Lin Zhimo down just now, so she was naturally very guilty.

Lin Zhimo's image at the moment is more terrifying than she imagined.Her complexion is sallow, and there is a large dark purple spot on her face, her hair is messy, and the blood on her forehead, the effect is very shocking.

Lin Zhener was still screaming, and Lin Zhimo suddenly remembered the modern screaming chicken.

"What's your name!" Although Lin Xian was also frightened, he quickly calmed down, knowing that Lin Zhimo had woken up, "Zhimo, why did you get blood all over your head? We're looking for you everywhere."

In Lin Xian's perception, Lin Zhimo was timid and never dared to disobey his elders. He was not afraid that Lin Zhimo would expose him when he said this, because no one would testify after all.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhimo knelt down and kowtowed to them: "Uncle, Uncle, Auntie, Auntie, I really don't have any money, and all the money in the family is used for my mother's funeral. I beg you to let me go." me!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed. Sun Langzhong frowned in surprise, and stepped forward to pull her up: "Zhimo, tell me what happened."

(End of this chapter)