"You don't know? That fiancée is the female he abducted!"
Jiang Ling looked surprised, "How could it be? Miss Lian'er also said she was his fiancée. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Meng Captou looked at Jiang Ling's knowing look, and his expression softened a lot, "No, we adults always handle matters impartially, so we will not wrongly accuse any orc! It's hard to tell outsiders about the details."
Meng Baotou bowed his hands to Song Zhuo, "Brother Song, we really have important things to attend to today, so it's not appropriate to talk too much. I'll treat you to a drink some other time."
After saying that, he ordered the servants below him to stand up.
Jiang Ling hurriedly asked: "Meng Captou, where is Miss Lian'er? Has she been wronged?"
It's natural for an orc to ask about a female.
Meng Captou did not doubt the other party's intentions and said: "Miss Lian'er is staying in a safe place, please don't worry."
So not in the car. This matter is a bit troublesome. Jiang Ling had some calculations in her heart.
"Brother-in-law, I underestimated this boy Wang Qian. He actually dared to abduct a female. How capable he is?" Song Zhuo gloated.
Jiang Ling frowned. She deserved it originally, but Yin Jiu'er was not innocent either. It couldn't be a story about a farmer and a snake, right?
Gotta figure things out.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Song Zhuo felt angry. He pulled Jiang Ling and said angrily: "Hey! What's the matter with you kid? I'm talking to you?"
Jiang Ling came back to her senses and frowned when she saw Song Zhuo being so rude, "Brother Song, I'm just thinking about something."
The young man's eyebrows were clear, and when he looked at people, he was like a clear spring, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Song Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and felt a bit weird in his heart. He looked away and said in a deep voice: "Think about what the king did? I can't. Let me tell you, abducting females is a serious crime, and you must not get involved. I know Meng’s temperament, and it is a suspicious temper. If suspicion comes to you and your grandfather or the villagers are implicated, then The consequences could be disastrous."
Jiang Ling's heart trembled, and she looked at Song Zhuo, who was looking serious in front of her.
I can't tell that this reckless man in front of me is actually a bit of a wealthy man. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
"I know, but after all Wang Qian is a member of the same village, and everyone loves each other. If something happens, it is not good if you don't ask. Brother Song, you have many connections and are righteous. You must have a way. Help me find out what's going on?" Jiang Ling originally planned to find Zhao Xiaochen, but it wouldn't be good to come to him every time something happened. Although they are friends, it is natural to trouble others, and no matter how great the friendship is, it will be worn away. Besides, they didn't get along for long.
This was the first time Song Zhuo was praised by his "brother-in-law", and he felt very proud.
Inquiring for information is not about rescuing people. If this ability is no longer shown off in front of the other party, wouldn't the younger brother-in-law think that his elder brother-in-law is incompetent?
Thinking of this, he said: "It's not a big deal. I am quite familiar with County Magistrate Chen. If I inform him, he will naturally help. Don't look at our Song family as a small village now. If it were before, let alone The county magistrate and even the current prime minister are a bit courteous."
Jiang Ling listened absentmindedly to the other party's bragging, and occasionally responded with a few words, which made Song Zhuo very happy and felt that she had another admirer.
Song Zhuo was satisfied with the hot chive dumplings.
"one more bowl."
Jiang Ling grimaced, "No more."
Song Zhuo took a closer look, pointed at the two bowls of dumplings on the table, and said dissatisfied: "Aren't there more of these?"
"That's mine and grandpa's. You've already eaten eight big bowls. Brother Song, no matter how good your appetite is, you can't steal our food anymore." Jiang Ling's expression was hard to describe. If he comes again a few times, their family will really be eaten by the other party. Don't eat too much.
Song Zhuo knew he was in the wrong and touched his nose angrily, "But I'm only eighty percent full. Why don't you get me something to fill my stomach?"
The visitor is a guest, so you can't let the other person not have enough to eat.
"Boy Zhuo, you can eat mine." Mr. Lu pushed the bowl over.
"Master, you eat, I'll make some gnocchi." Jiang Ling had no choice but to talk about the amount of food in the rice bucket.
"Okay." Song Zhuo smiled broadly and smacked his lips.
The moment he watched Jiang Ling go to the kitchen, a flash of deep thought flashed in Mr. Lu's eyes.
He already knew about Wang Gan's arrest. The matter was so big that it was spread from one person to another, so how could he not know about it?
"Boy Zhuo..." Third Master Lu looked at Song Zhuo in front of him and said in a deep voice.
Making gnocchi is the easiest.
Cut the tomatoes and green onions, beat the eggs, and make the dough.
There was a sizzling sound in the pot.
Sprinkle some more chili powder and chopped green onion.
A spicy and sour smell hits the tip of my nose.
Jiang Ling sniffed, spoke sweetly, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"What good stuff?"
Before Jiang Ling could pick up the bowl, a thick, dark hand suddenly stood in front of him, picked up the big bowl, held it in front of him, and took a deep breath, "It smells so good!"
After saying that, he took a sip directly. I swallowed most of the bowl in one bite.
Jiang Ling was extremely shocked. This was not eating. She swallowed it directly.
"Brother Song, don't you feel hot?"
Song Zhuo swallowed the last mouthful of soup and touched his belly with satisfaction, "What does it mean to be hot? Orcs are still afraid of something like this?"
Jiang Ling was speechless. She really worked hard to eat.
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Song Zhuo held a basket of dried apricots with a bright smile.
Jiang Ling twitched the corner of her mouth, why is this embarrassed person so strong?
"Yes, it's really not good to even eat and carry it. Brother Song, forget it, I won't force it." Jiang Ling pulled the basket towards herself with all her strength.
Song Zhuo frowned and scolded: "Hey, you kid is really unsophisticated. I was just being polite, but you are serious."
"I don't know how to be worldly? Brother, you don't bring anything to the door when you are a guest, and you even bring food with you. Is this called being worldly?" When I say you are fat, you are still out of breath, right? Jiang Ling felt that she must not be used to it. The thief would not escape, but this was not necessarily the case for Song Zhuo.
"Aren't you stingy?" Song Zhuo had eaten and drank enough and was in a good mood. Naturally, he would not be the same as the other party. The boy was so close, and his straight nose was particularly attractive.
This was the first time that Song Zhuo saw a nose that was more delicate than that of a female. She was angry and particularly cute. She felt itchy, so she reached out and pinched the other person's nose.
Soft and delicate.
It feels good in hand.
Jiang Ling didn't expect that the other party would actually hurt the "person" and pinch her nose! unacceptable! Especially the other party's rough hands and feet, which pinched her until it hurt.
"Song Zhuo! Let go!" She was angry!
Jiang Ling used her hands to pry open Song Zhuo's hand. Unexpectedly, the other person's hand was as if iron were welded to it, motionless. It was so annoying!
The warm breath came from the back of his hand, and the soft and boneless touch made Song Zhuo feel like he was electrocuted, and he quickly pulled his hand away.
"You've gone too far!" Although the other party let go of his hand, Jiang Ling still felt that her nose hurt and she must have been red, but her face was so dark that she couldn't tell.
"Um...Third Master, I'll leave first if I have something to do. I will do my best to handle what you asked me to do." Song Zhuo didn't dare to look into Jiang Ling's eyes, left a word and ran away.
Jiang Ling felt strange and looked at the dropped basket. Is this man possessed by a ghost?
"Grandpa, what's wrong with him? Does he look like he's seen a ghost?"
Mr. Lu, who was sitting on a chair watching the show, smiled slightly, with a glint in his eyes, and said in a meaningful tone, "It must be something important at home."
Jiang Ling looked suspicious.
But it’s okay, I saved a little something.
She was about to put the basket away when a pair of big hands suddenly appeared and carried it away for her.
If you look closely, you will see Song Zhuo's face that needs a beating.
"Halfway through, I forgot to get something. Thank you." After saying that, he avoided Jiang Ling's sparkling eyes and left quickly.
Jiang Ling took a deep breath. Being a relative of such a shameless person would sooner or later make him angry to death.
"Grandpa, is it too late to break off the engagement now?"
Third Master Lu chuckled, looking like he was watching a good show, "I'm afraid it's too late. In fact, Mr. Zuo is sincere and responsible, and he is the most promising orc in our far-reaching town."
Sincere? The corner of Jiang Ling's mouth twitched, she was indeed sincere. What should she do with being unceremonious and not sincere enough?
