Tian's little cook

Chapter 433 Chasing The Past

Chapter 433 Chasing The Past

This "wrong" surprised Lin Jiao, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Guo frowned, "Zhang Qiang has been away from the village for two months. I met Zhang Qiang's father in the village the afternoon before yesterday. He said that Zhang Qiang went to the north to learn crafts and only received his letter from his family. Why did he come back today?"

"Xiang Yu, did you remember wrongly?" Lin Guo asked Yuan Xiangyu.

Yuan Xiangyu thought about it again, "He just said his name is 'Zhang Qiang'."

"What does he look like?" Lin Jiao's voice was slightly flustered.

Yuan Xiangyu thought of the person he met in the morning, "He's very strong, he's about the same height as me."

"Then he is definitely not Zhang Qiang." Before she finished speaking, Lin Guo came to a conclusion: "Zhang Qiang is a little taller than Lin Jiao, and he is too thin to be suitable for farming, so his father asked him to learn crafts."

Yuan Xiangyu was also a little confused at this moment: "But he clearly said that he is Zhang Qiang, did he lie?"

Hearing the word "lying", Lin Jiao was startled, this man who called himself Zhang Qiang had a problem!

"I'm going back to find Zhimo now." After leaving these words, Lin Jiao immediately ran out of the door.

Chen Qi asked Chen Zhu curiously: "What happened to the shopkeeper?"

"I don't know either." Chen Zhu shook his head.

Yuan Xiangyu came to his senses, "Brother-in-law, do you know her?"

"I'll go back and have a look." Combining what he said just now with Lin Jiao's actions just now, Lin Guo also felt that something was wrong.

"I'll go too." Yuan Xiangyu said to Chen Zhu, "Brother Zhuzi, please clean up."

Lin Jiao ran to the gate of the city, walked towards a carriage waiting for business, and asked, "Master, did you see a girl and a man riding in a carriage just now?"

There were not many people in carriages at the gate of the city, so the coachman nodded: "Yes, I just took Lao Zhao's carriage and went that way."

As the coachman said, he went out of the city with his hands in the direction of Fenglin Village.

They had been gone for almost half an hour, Lin Jiao had to catch up as soon as possible, the carriage was too late.

At this time, he saw a man putting something on a horse's head not far away. Lin Jiao ran over, took out his money bag and threw it to him: "I bought your horse."

Without waiting for the other party's response, Lin Jiao turned over to the door, whipped his whip and galloped out with a "drive".

The owner of the horse was baffled by his series of actions, and when he realized it, Lin Jiao had already ridden away on the horse.

"Hey, you." The owner of the horse yelled at his back, and noticed that the money bag in his hand was not light. Once he opened it, it was quite a lot, more than enough to buy a horse.

"Zhimo, you must not have anything to do, you must wait for me." Lin Jiao said silently in his heart, and at the same time whipped the horsewhip again to make the horse run faster.
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The carriage finally entered Fenglin Village. Lin Zhimo's house was not far from the entrance of the village, and he would arrive soon.

"Master, stop for a moment." Lin Zhimo's face has become very painful.

"What's the matter?" The coachman didn't hear her weak voice, Zhang Qiang asked immediately when he saw that she wanted to get out of the car.

"My stomach hurts." Lin Zhimo spoke slowly and embarrassedly: "I want to make it easier."

People have three urgencies, Zhang Qiang saw that she endured halfway, and it seemed that she finally couldn't bear it.

"Why don't you wait and go when you get home?" He obviously didn't want her to get out of the car now.

"This... how can I bear it?" It's the lunch break time for the villagers, and there are almost no people on the road. If she doesn't get out of the car now, she won't be able to leave when she gets home.

(End of this chapter)

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