Chu Liang's old house is not small, with eight houses, wood houses, etc.

Meng Xinian glanced at it and took the lead in entering the room farthest from the gate.

This room should have lived in someone else, and it should be an elderly person. The furniture in the room is old-fashioned and there are a lot of things piled up.

His eyes were like lightning, and he almost stared at the half-person high wooden screen in the corner as soon as he entered the door. The somewhat thick wooden screen was already covered with dust, but some dust was rubbed off the edge.

It should be an old-fashioned clean room. There should be a Gongbu on the back of the screen.

Meng Xinian immediately flashed over and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Behind the screen, there was no Gongguan, but there was a woman lying on the ground with a wound on her forehead and half of her face was already dry.

The woman was wearing a dark blue suit, with a pair of small black leather shoes on her feet, and a bun.

Meng Xinian recognized it at a glance.

Chief’s wife!

She still has a breath, but it's very weak.

Like Chu Liang, if he does not receive treatment as soon as possible, it will probably be difficult to survive successfully!

For a moment, Meng Xinian's deep eyes surged with murderous intent, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

The footsteps outside are coming closer.

He suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and immediately retreated to the door, drooping his head and swept the floor, as if he hadn't swept it inside yet.

Sure enough, the next second, Target No. 3 appeared at the door.

"Cousin Chu Liang, I'm resting in this room for the time being. It's inconvenient for you to come in to clean me!"

Why did this man choose this room to clean it first?

However, seeing that he had not yet walked to the screen, Target No. 3's expression slightly relaxed.

As long as they persist until there is news on the other side of the elder brother, the three people who came in can be dealt with directly. Now beware of it and not let them leave, there will be no problem.

Meng Xinian seemed very embarrassed and hurried out with a broom, "Then I'll go sweep another room."

Target No. 3 had no other reason to stop him. If this daylight incident really aroused their suspicion, it would be exposed when they shouted.

Thinking that my brothers were good at hiding, it should be fine, so I let him go.

However, she followed her and said something from time to time, making Meng Xinian just scan every room casually.

Jiang Xiao made egg cakes well, and the aroma filled the room, making people feel that their stomachs were about to scream.

"Sister-in-law, I want to eat four egg cakes!" Zhao Xin swallowed.

Anyway, he is the true character, so he can say whatever he should say now, and it will be more real.

The cakes made by Jiang Xiao were stacked on two plates. If there were only four of them here, it would be enough to divide them into four pieces by one person, and how many more could be left.

"There is also porridge. You can't eat so many cakes. Keep some to get up early tomorrow. Your cousin's house is just a little bit." Target No. 3 indeed disagreed.

Zhao Xin looked at Jiang Xiao pitifully.

Jiang Xiaodie sweats.

This child has a baby face, and he is really stupid and cute when he shows this expression. The problem is, is it useful to be cute and useless to act with her now?

Meng Xinian walked towards Jiang Xiao, took out a big dungeon from her pocket, handed it to her, and said honestly: "Xiaoxiao, you go out with Xinzi, buy more flour and eggs, and buy some gauze. Since we are here, we have to take care of Liangzi and make up everything we eat." As he said that, he reached out to bring the scattered hair to his ears for Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao felt that the place where his fingers with thin calluses could not control itch, but when he heard what he was as low as a mosquito and heard itchy in his ears, he could only resist and not slap his hand away.
Chapter completed!