As Pang Yushan spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing that his wife's eyes were getting more anxious, Pang Yushan rubbed his face, forced a smile, and found something for his wife to do.
"Since we have closed all the shops, you should stop waiting here and go to Jiaoer's house to help with the management and prepare for the funeral.
Jiao'er is locked up now, so she can't deal with those things, let alone no one at home to take care of her. You finish it first, and when Jiaoer comes out, you can bury Brother Chai. "
Mr. Jiang nodded when he heard this, stood up, and while taking off his apron, said: "You can eat something if you are hungry. There is hot porridge in the kitchen.
After eating, you still have to go to the county government office to watch and see what the result is. Sister Jiaoer treats us well. When something happens to her, we should be more considerate. "
"Okay, I know, I know everything. Go quickly." Pang Yushan urged, while going to the kitchen to find something to eat.
In the past, his wife would bring it out and arrange it for him. Now that something happened to his sister, his family was also in chaos.
Everyone was so flustered that they couldn't take care of anything.
When Pang Yushan thought of this, he suddenly became angry again.
He and his sister were born as concubines, and were married off and dismissed at an early age. When something happened, there was no one in the main house to help.
If something happens over there, they will scream and have to go; if something happens over there, they will stay away from each other and tell people everywhere that they have ended their relationship with the brother and sister.
This is for fear of being contaminated even a little bit.
Man, it's quite boring. It's gone as soon as it's gone, and the favor is as weak as paper.
They are the only two brothers and sisters left to depend on each other. I hope my sister is okay, alas.
Thinking about these terrible things, Pang Yushan lifted the lid of the steamer, took out a bowl of warm porridge and two steamed buns, and went out of the kitchen.
Suddenly there was a knock on the backyard door.
He called Jiang Qiaohong, who was packing her things, to open the door.
As soon as the door opened and Pang Yushan saw the person coming, all the porridge bowl and steamed buns in his hands fell to the ground.
He had seen a few of the people who came: they were people following Mr. Di.
…
Soon, Pang Yushan, Jiang Qiaohong, and the two fat cooks employed by the porridge shop, who were anxious, nervous, scared, and at a loss, were all brought to Master Di.
Di Ying first interrogated the two fat cooks.
Then Pang Yushan and Jiang Qiaohong were interrogated.
After they were brought into the house, they had their backs facing each other. Not kneeling, just sitting on a chair.
After watching them sit down, Di Ying spoke up: "Husbands and wives pay attention to fate, so they can become a family.
I noticed that there was a strange tacit understanding between the couple, and I was very curious about it.
Don't be nervous, don't be afraid. I'm just going to do a little test, where you two sit back to back like this and answer a few questions from me.
If you answer well, not only can you go home safely, but you can also take Pang Yujiao home.
Relax, remember to look at the gestures of the guards in front of you, and answer together.
If one is early or one is late, it doesn’t matter. "
Di Ying said, pacing back and forth beside the two of them.
Seeing their obviously more nervous and uneasy expressions, Di Ying smiled and asked the first question: "Is Pang Yujiao doing well?"
Then, the guards standing in front of Pang Yushan and Jiang Qiaohong waved with their raised hands.
Pang Yushan: "Okay."
Jiang Qiaohong: "Not good".
When the two of them heard that they didn't agree on the answer, they were a little panicked. They wanted to look back at each other, but their heads were patted. They could only shrink under the chair uneasily, and then they were lifted up and sat down.
This feeling is so uncomfortable, it's really better to kneel down. But all he could do was roll his eyes and blink his eyelids, freezing and not daring to move any more.
Di Ying did not make any comments on their answers, and continued to ask the second question.
"Whose relationship is better between you and Pang Yujiao?"
Pang Yushan: "My wife."
Jiang Qiaohong: "Me."
You can't lie. The fat cooks, people around Pang Yujiao, and the diners who frequent the shop all know this.
Di Ying asked again: "Which one of you treats Pang Yujiao better?"
Pang Yushan: "My wife.
Jiang Qiaohong: "Me."
You can't lie about this either.
Di Ying walked up to Pang Yushan and asked him a single question: "Pang Yujiao is your sister who depends on each other for life. Usually the relationship between sisters-in-law is difficult to get along with. Why is it that your wife is nicer to her?"
There was no need to think about this question. Pang Yushan opened his mouth and replied: "My wife is a very kind-hearted person. She said that we, brother and sister, have lived a hard life. We finally have our own things to do, and we should cherish it."
She is also very grateful to sister Jiaoer. It was really hard for Jiao'er at the beginning. With the little dowry money, she used it all to open a porridge shop as if she was gambling on life and death.
As a result, after the business got better, everything was left to us and my wife. My daughter-in-law often says: This is the kindness our sister has shown to us, and we must always remember it. "
"How is your relationship between you and your wife?" Di Ying changed the question.
Pang Yushan nodded, "It's good. The shop is so busy every day, and we don't even have time to quarrel."
Di Ying asked again: "Pang Yujiao has handed over the shop to you, so does she get the bonus from the shop every month, or does she have another way of making a living?"
Pang Yushan answered honestly: "She gave it to us completely, including the land deeds and house deeds. She bought some fields of her own, with a village and tenants, and Chai Dian's family was also taken care of by her on the village. ."
"No wonder your wife said you should be grateful."
Di Ying answered with a smile, then turned to Jiang Qiaohong and asked her simply: "Does Pang Yujiao have a handkerchief? Or a close friend who often talks about herself? How many are there?"
At this time, Jiang Qiaohong was no longer as nervous as before.
After hearing the question, he replied: "There is one, that is Long Zhuer. They often interact with each other. Long Zhuer is not a scheming person, and it is easier for Jiao'er to get along with her. Jiao'er always says: They are together. When I was there, it was quite relaxing and happy, no pressure.”
"Um……"
Di Ying gave a long hum without comment, and then suddenly asked: "Pang Yujiao can talk to you about everything. I'll even tell you this."
Jiang Qiaohong was asked in such a loose and tight manner that she didn't think much. She opened her mouth and replied: "Yes, we are a family, and we are also the most caring people to her."
Di Ying smiled.
He stood up straight with a smile and motioned to the guards to turn the chairs they were sitting on so that both of them were facing him.
Di Ying looked at them and said, "Now I can tell you that the person who killed Chai Dian was your wife, Pang Yujiao, and one of the three..."
