《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 83
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"Throw it away!"
Tang Jun swooped over, grabbed the bag of harmful things, and threw it away.
"Bad!"
Tang Guo couldn't catch up, Void stepped on the bad things to vent his anger, turned around and put on a protective posture, hugging his mother's thighs tightly.
Tang Yuanzheng took a half step to block his wife, frowned at Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway, and asked,
"What do you mean by that?"
Will sanitary napkins make people sick? This matter is not trivial, is it not another conspiracy of the enemy? The first ones to use sanitary napkins were the wives of those high-ranking officials. If they spread the disease to their family members, the impact would be too bad!
The visitor was deterred by his aura for a few seconds before he recovered. He subconsciously stood at attention and reported:
"I am from the Provincial Public Security Bureau, and this is my certificate. We received a report a week ago that someone deliberately poisoned many people, causing many people to get sick. It will seriously affect the patient's future generation of offspring, and the impact will be extremely bad.
After investigation, we suspected that it was the problem with the sanitary napkin, so we came to deal with it. Do you still have the receipt for the sanitary napkin you just bought? Take it to the counter and return it. The money, there will be no loss, we will confiscate this thing." The
matter was explained clearly, but Tang Yuanzheng frowned:
"You just do things like this? This will cause panic among the masses!" The
little comrade put on the rubber Gloves, carefully picked up the discarded plastic bag on the ground, opened it, took a look at it and fastened it again, and put two more layers of pockets to seal it with tape, then he smiled and replied:
"You are different, what do you have to hide from King Tang Yan? What? Let me introduce, I am cousin Zheng Jing, my dear, and I have long admired the name."
Chen Rong took off his right glove and took the initiative to shake hands with him.
Tang Yuanzheng was a little surprised. He reached out and shook hands with him, looked him up and down, and his eyebrows were really familiar:
"You are the second son of Chief Chen's family? You haven't grown so big in a few years. Why did you go to work as a police officer?"
Chen Rong snorted and smiled quietly, but his lips were sharp:
"It's all to serve the people, and I can move it wherever I need it. I grew up with my grandfather when I was a child. Story. It is not logical to go to the Public Security University, and after graduation, I entered the provincial department as an intern, and it has not been turned into a regular. This is the first case I have encountered. I have no experience, so I will run
more errands.
He looked at Jian Qingtong again with burning eyes, and stretched out his hand:
"Sister-in-law, you are Meng Fusheng, the author of "The Legend of the Willow Catkins", right? It's so well written! We all love to read your books. What will you write next, criminal investigation? Well, it's similar to "Sherlock Holmes", I can provide the materials!"
Jian Qingtong is not the first time she has met a book lover, and she is still a little uncomfortable when dealing with it, and she is too enthusiastic.
"I will consider it, thank you for your support."
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Chen Rong winked, seeing her shy and restrained expression, she voluntarily released her hand, and her smile became more harmless:
"What you write must be wonderful, looking forward to your new book, I can find you when I look back. Sign it?"
Jian Qingtong nodded in response, actually quite happy in her heart, it was like meeting a confidant.
Tang Yuanzheng stepped in quietly and told her to lead the two children to the car first, stay away from this problematic thing, and he went inside with others to do errands.
Jian Qingtong did as she was told.
Back in the car, she first fed the two children a drink of water, and she also unscrewed her own water bottle to drink a little bit of shock.
"Mom, isn't this sanitary napkin made by Eryi's factory? Why does she want to harm people? Will she be arrested?"
Tang Jun asked with a worried look, holding his own little water bottle, but his relatives were clear.
Jian Qingtong was sure that she had never mentioned the unpleasant things about her parents' family to the two children. It might be the news she heard from outside, and she did not deny it. In turn, she comforted him and said:
"My relationship with my parents and sisters is not good. We have already drawn a clear line. Their affairs have nothing to do with us, so don't worry."
Tang Jun was not surprised.
"I know they treat you badly. You were thin when you first came to our house. Those people outside called you Chai He Niu behind your back, saying that you look like Chai He, dry and thin, and you don't look like Chai He. Personally, I even quarreled with them.
It's all your parents and they treat you badly, but you can't choose. You are more pitiful than us, and at least Guoguo and I still have father pain, you have nothing.
But it doesn't matter, they don't treat you as relatives, so we don't recognize them, and we will love you in the future."
Tang Guo also came over to kiss and hug, and said in a milky voice,
"Love Mom! "
Jian Qingtong hugged the two babies and smiled with relief:
"I love you too." It
didn't hurt them in vain! This is her family of choice.
The three mothers were tired in the car, and Tang Yuanzheng came back.
"I took another half-day off with the leader to help Chen Rong deal with the matter. I'll take you to a movie and pick you up for dinner?" The
two children cheered, and Jian Qingtong nodded in approval, and the family drove to the cinema. .
Tang Yuanzheng bought the tickets, and there were 20 minutes before the next performance, so he waited with them for a while.
""Red Boy"? It's an old movie."
Jian Qingtong looked at the movie ticket and said something casually.
Tang Jun's excitement continued, but he still remembered to hold on to his sister's hand and said happily,
"I like this! My sister likes it too!"
Guoguo looked around in novelty, and nodded to repeat:
"I like it!"
Tang Yuanzheng touched the heads of the two children, followed the eyes of the little girl, picked her up, took out two yuan from his pocket and handed it to Tang Jun:
"Go buy some soda popcorn, you can eat it while watching a movie."
Tang Jun Happy to take the money and run away.
Jian Qingtong stared at him with good eyes.
The road monitoring system has not been installed yet, and child abductions happen from time to time, but I don't dare to be careless.
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But boys still have to learn. Besides, how can you come to the cinema without popcorn? The sense of ceremony cannot be missed.
When Tang Jun returned from shopping, Tang Yuanzheng told the three of them to go back to the toilet to relieve themselves, and it was almost time to enter the venue.
After the three mothers were settled, Tang Yuanzheng went out to run errands, saying that he would come and pick them up after the movie was over.
Jian Qingtong grabbed him and whispered something in his ear, no need to show any respect to Jian Qingmiao, just do business.
Tang Yuanzheng smiled, and when he turned his head, his lips brushed lightly on her cheek as if he had inadvertently brushed his lips against her, and he also whispered back to her:
"Don't worry, I know." My
daughter-in-law kills her relatives righteously, isn't she afraid that it will be difficult for him to do it? His wife is so kind to him!
Jian Qingtong rubbed the pinna of the ear that was scalded by his breath, looked at his smug back inexplicably, and muttered in a low voice:
"What's wrong, you are so happy when you go to work? If you don't know, you think going private will make you old. Where's the lover."
"Mom eat!"
As soon as Tang Yuanzheng left, Tang Jun, the little monkey, became a king, taking care of his mother and sister in a very supportive manner.
"Thank you. Be quiet when eating, and watch the movie in a civilized manner."
Jian Qingtong instructed, grabbing a handful of popcorn in her hand, so that Tang Guo's little dumpling in her arms could take it.
"Understood."
Tang Jun replied obediently, holding the schoolbag in his hand tightly, looking at the screen expectantly.
The movie started very quickly, and as soon as the dragon sign came out, the cinema fell silent in an instant.
After watching a movie, there is still no end to it. It is difficult for a child as young as Tang Guo to be able to sit still, but it saves Jian Qingtong a lot of trouble.
"Tang Jun collected the garbage and took it away."
"Hey!" The
lights came on, and the audience left the theater one after another.
Jian Qingtong was not in a hurry to squeeze with people, and Shi Shiran fell behind.
Tang Yuanzheng stepped forward against the crowd, took the little girl and the schoolbag, and asked with a smile,
"How is it, is the movie good?"
Tang Guo nodded heavily:
"It's good!"
"Dad, are you done?"
Tang Jun's hands Carrying a garbage bag, the other hand is held by my mother, and I ask excitedly.
"Well. Do you still want to go to the toilet? You've run out of sodas?"
Tang Yuanzheng led the people out. He was tall and reliable, and he had the aura of opening a road and building a bridge between mountains and water, as if nothing could stop him.
"After drinking, I'll return the bottle and refund the deposit when I go out!"
Tang Jun jumped two steps, the empty soda bottle collided in the plastic bag, making a crisp sound.
"Walk slowly and pay attention to your feet."
Jian Qingtong instructed him and replied to Tang Yuanzheng's words:
"There are many people in the cinema, and the toilet must be crowded. Just go and go to the restaurant to use the toilet."
Tang Yuanzheng turned back and smiled at her:
" It's the daughter-in-law who thinks carefully and listens to the daughter-in-law." The
light shot from his cheek, making his handsome face more angular, and it was as thrilling as a movie special effect.
Jian Qingtong held her breath for two seconds before pursing her lips and blinking her eyes, suppressing the strange feeling in her heart.
Tang Yuanzheng has always been good-looking and fits her aesthetic, otherwise she would not have relied on him in the first place.
It's just, isn't this person more insipid the more he looks at it, why does he still think it looks better?
Jian Qingtong subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought it was Yan Control's love of beauty and wanted to paint, so he composed the picture in his mind normally.
Dinner was also very good.
Jian Qingtong glanced around, but didn't find the table in the corner at noon, and didn't take it seriously.
Looking at Tang Yuanzheng's appearance of eating well and sitting still, the problem must not be difficult, and there is no need to worry about it.
After dinner, it was already dark after seven o'clock.
There were children, and it was not safe to drive at night, so I stayed overnight in a guest house in the city, and then I had to get up early the next day and rush back.
The next day was a big competition, and Tang Jun had to go to school.
On the way back, Jian Qingtong endured yawning and grabbed the driver's seat, letting Tang Yuanzheng lean on the seat and stare for a while to recharge.
Tang Yuanzheng did not reject her kindness, and took the two children to the back seat to take a nap.
When I woke up early, the road conditions were good, and there were not many cars traveling. Jian Qingtong's problem of not seeing a car blocking the road was gone, and he drove calmly and slowly.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that someone is staring at her from behind.
But looking from the rear mirror inside the car, one big and two small in the back seat closed their eyes and fell asleep, and there was no other car behind.
Is it really an illusion?
After reading it a few times, she didn't find any clues, so Jian Qingtong put aside this problem and concentrated on driving.
In the back seat, Tang Yuanzheng opened his eyes slightly, and from between the thick eyelashes interlaced from top to bottom, he secretly looked at his daughter-in-law's beautiful eyebrows in the rear mirror of the car. The more he looked, the more he fell in love. Just like fighting chicken blood!
But his daughter-in-law is considerate of his heart, and he is not easy to refuse. Just ask the daughter-in-law to drive hard, and then he will come home with the first place, living up to the daughter-in-law's expectations.
I almost forgot, my daughter-in-law also has a military rank on her body, and she also has a share in the big competition, so she can watch the audience.
In front of his daughter-in-law, he has to perform even better, let's just break a few records. What if the daughter-in-law is happy and allows him to sleep in one bed at night?
The more Tang Yuanzheng thought about it, the corners of his mouth became higher and higher, and he almost laughed out loud.
Jian Qingtong glanced in the mirror, and finally caught his legs, this guy actually pretended to be asleep, look at the corners of his mouth!
I was thinking about how to condemn him righteously after exposing him, but found that it seemed wrong. Did he really fall asleep? What about dreaming?
I heard that there are people who wake up with a smile, and some people sleep with their eyes open. Wouldn't he do the same?
Jian Qingtong paid attention and frequently observed his expression from the rearview mirror.
What kind of person is Tang Yanwang? He didn't show the slightest clue, and pretended to be sleeping perfectly!
Watching his daughter-in-law go from anger to doubt to exploration and curiosity, all the thoughts she had given up were put on him. Tang Yuanzheng was happy, and boldly peeped from the front, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.
Just when he was so beautiful and happy, the car slammed to a sudden stop, and the huge inertia almost knocked the three people behind who were either real or fake.
Now I can't continue pretending to be asleep, and those who are really asleep have woken up.
Tang Yuanzheng hugged the two unsuspecting children back in a second, and asked
loudly, "What's the matter? What happened?"
Jian Qingtong sat silently a little abnormally, neither moving nor speaking.
Tang Yuanzheng sat up straight and his expression became serious:
"What's the matter, did you really bump into someone?"
Jian Qingtong tilted her head and looked at him from the rearview mirror with a strange expression:
"Someone touched porcelain." Before
he could ask, he added:
"Like Liu Lanxiang, my mother." Such
a coincidence?
Tang Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows.
Who said it wasn't.
Jian Qingtong pursed her lips, and her face was inexhaustible.
"I'll go down and have a look."
Tang Yuanzheng saw that his daughter-in-law didn't want to deal with people, and took the initiative to take the job responsibly.
"Forget it, let me come."
Jian Qingtong thought about it and stopped him, opened the door and jumped out.
A gentleman can bully his side, Tang Yuanzheng may not have a chance of winning against Liu Lanxiang, otherwise he would not have married her in this marriage.
Tang Yuanzheng still wanted to call her, but was interrupted by a neat sound of closing the door, so he had to pick up his son and move it to the car window to scramble for his daughter-in-law.
Tang Jun's sleepiness was frightened away, and he and his sister nestled in his father's broad arms and asked in a low voice,
"Mom doesn't like her own family, so she won't fight, right?"
Tang Yuanzheng touched his son's head and silently paid attention to what was going on outside. .
He also thinks this is too coincidental, how did he meet his mother-in-law? Those who didn't go to the village or the store, and still engaged in blackmailing activities, were not reported by anyone? You won't meet them in the first vote, will you?
The bigger problem now is, didn't his daughter-in-law really bump into it? It's just a bloody kindness or something.
Bah, his daughter-in-law is the most disciplined and law-abiding, she doesn't know the law and break the law, even if there is an accident, it must be an accident, he can testify!
Jian Qingtong jumped out of the car and was speechless in her heart. She never thought that it would be such a scene to be reunited with her biological mother.
Since Jian Qingmiao took up his godfather's thigh and became the factory manager, Jian Xinmin and Liu Lanxiang took their son and daughter to join this capable second daughter. With a cry from the eldest girl, she almost carved her cut off on her forehead.
Seeing that Jian Qingmiao has no backer, the sanitary napkin factory has also gone wrong, seeing that the blood of the second daughter can't be sucked, and planning to turn her head to harm her big daughter?
It's not far from the army station here.
Jian Qingtong had a few thoughts in her mind, but it only took two or three steps. She walked to Liu Lanxiang who was holding her right leg and was crying, and said softly, "Stop pretending
, I didn't bump into you at all."
There is no dialect in Mandarin, but Liu Lanxiang didn't hear it for a while. She raised her head and glanced at her quickly, and screamed:
"Help, you've hit someone! Come on someone!"
Jian Qingtong looked at her as a demon, Unsurprisingly, I saw two figures jumping out of the cornfield by the roadside. It was Jian Xinmin and Jian Qingyun and his son, her own father and younger brother.
"You bumped into my mother and still don't admit it?!"
These days, Jian Qingyun's figure has become more and more fat and bloated, her face is full of flesh, her cheeks are shaking when she speaks, and her originally delicate facial features are almost squeezed out. Unpleasant greasy feeling.
The others ran clumsily and slowly, lagging behind while panting, but Jian Xinmin, who was getting thinner and thinner, grabbed him first and raised his hand to grab him, for fear that the fat sheep he aimed at would slip away.
"Stop!"
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