Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Everyone present didn't dare to leave. They looked nervously at the hen in the old lady's hand, and persuaded, "Mother, even if your hen is a golden rooster, you can't take care of it now."

There were thousands of wedding cakes in total, except for the old, the weak, the sick, and those who Li Haitang and his party were unwilling to fight for, almost everyone got a share.

At present, there are seven or eight people who have fallen down. It is said that the first ones are still the first, which means that everyone may be poisoned. First, the source of the poisoning must be found out.

Li Haitang took the pulse of the fallen girl, and she suspected that she had died from arsenic. She frowned. The case said that arsenic was soluble in water, and the onset was very fast. If the arsenic was hidden in the wedding cake, it would take a while to digest it.

Presumably, wedding cakes ruled out.

To be cautious, Li Haitang crushed the wedding cake and fed it to the old hen.

After the old hen ate it, she sat on the ground calmly, ignoring the gazes of thousands of people around her, as if she was used to big scenes.

"Among the girls, how is my hen?"

The aunt was very nervous, even if the official sent her fifty cents, she would not be willing. The hen has been raised for more than a year, how could he not have any feelings?

In case the wedding cake is poisonous and her hen sacrifices herself, that would be killing, killing!

Thinking of this, the aunt's complexion was not good, she looked around, and then glared at Li Haitang, as if she was the executioner who slaughtered hens.

Li Haitang gestured to Zhang Zheng, thinking to himself, this is no one else.

Some people just have an attractive physique, and Zhang Zheng is definitely one of them.

"Wait a minute, at least a quarter of an hour."

Chickens have rectal intestines, short intestines, and do not pass through the stomach. A quarter of an hour of digestion time is enough.

"In less than a quarter of an hour, my baby Pimple is going to die. Look, I'm not very energetic!"

For the sake of the hen, the aunt chattered endlessly, and her mouth was never idle.

The people around stared at the hen nervously, and those who didn't have time to eat the wedding cake secretly squeezed the wedding cake in their hands, thinking that even if it was not poisonous, they would not dare to eat it.

A quarter of an hour later, the aunt held the hen in her arms, shed tears of excitement, and touched down with her hand, huh? Touch an egg?

The old hen laid an egg in front of thousands of people, and then she was full of energy, screaming, fluttering her wings, straightening her neck, staring at her black eyes, and looked around with a look of contempt.

It was the first time Li Haitang saw the old hen treating herself as a golden phoenix, and she was quite speechless.

The alarm was lifted, and the people who ate the wedding cake did not relax much, and a large family died all of a sudden, this is killing the family!

"Did you eat something you shouldn't eat?"

"Didn't you hear what the doctor said, it's arsenic, and your family has this thing?"

Ingesting arsenic by mistake is unlikely, as arsenic is not so easy to buy, and it is not available in ordinary pharmacies.

"Could it be that you can't think about it and kill yourself?"

Everyone was suspicious, and Zhang Zheng said bluntly, "It's not that he couldn't think about it, it was a premeditated murder."

If you can't think about it, you usually don't commit suicide together with the whole family, and besides, there is a baby among them.

"Yeah, their New Year's Eve dinner is still laughing and laughing, how could they commit suicide?"

The man who spoke was a neighbor of the family, and the rest who lived nearby said they knew them.

The family's surname is Cao, and their home is in the west of the city. They own a tofu mill.

On weekdays, he is kind to others and gets along well with his neighbors. He has never heard of any enemies.

"Miracle Doctor Li, can you come with us?"

Zhang Zheng asked Li Haitang that they couldn't find a suitable person now, so they could only ask Li Haitang for help.

There are still two and a half hours before Zi Shizheng, it is best to solve the case before Zi Shizheng, and don't leave the case until next year.

Li Haitang thought for a moment, decided to ask about Zhang Ruyi's news, and agreed.

It's not far to the west of the city, but there are many people in the city, people come and go, and they went around the small road, and it took less than half an hour to arrive at Cao's house.

A few enthusiastic neighbors helped guide the way, but the door of Cao's house was ajar and locked inside.

The official sent a break from the outside, opened the door, and everyone entered in turn.

"Are you tired?"

Xiao Lingchuan supported his wife, and just now he found someone to carry the small sedan chair. The sedan chair belonged to Zhu Shuangshuang's father, Mr. Zhu, and it was temporarily requisitioned. Otherwise, with Li Haitang's body, it would be impossible to go too far.

"Not tired."

The Zhu family is rich and knows how to enjoy themselves. Master Zhu's sedan chair was softly paved. After half an hour, Li Haitang took a nap and was in good spirits.

The couple held hands and talked in a low voice. Zhang Zheng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

"Ruyi is not in the Zhang family, but the boy from the Ruan family brought him back to the Ruan family for the New Year."

For this reason, the Zhang family and the Ruan family almost clashed. Zhang Zheng finally understood why Ruan Pingzhi was not in a hurry, because he was sure that once he identified Zhang Ruyi and had a scandal, the Ruan family would help cover it up. This is the so-called face of Gaomen. .

Li Haitang nodded, it was his cousin who was the most powerful, and the most able to grab people's hearts.

Cousin doesn't go back to Ruan's house, in the future he can only rely on Xiaobawang, a concubine who can't stand on the stage, my aunt is definitely not willing.

This time, I am afraid that Ruan Pingzhi agreed to certain conditions in the form, so the Ruan family was willing to find a settlement with the Zhang family, and did not want to make this matter a big deal.

But with Xia Jixiang around, it's just because you don't want to make trouble?

"Uncle Zhang, what do you mean?"

Li Haitang turned positive and wanted to know Zhang Zheng's opinion.

"Ruyi is not my daughter. Since this matter was exposed, I have become more suspicious."

Zhang Zheng's heart was cold. He stayed up all night and didn't know who to blame.

Blame Xia family? She is already dead and buried in the ground. Everything that happened back then should not be ignored.

However, wearing a cuckold is not counted, and there are still 20 years of deception. If Zhang Ruyi is a boy, wouldn't the incense of the Zhang family be inherited by a bastard?

Li Haitang had nothing to say, everything Zhang Zheng said made sense.

"On the second day of the Lunar New Year's Eve, you will recognize your relatives with a drop of blood. This one can't escape."

Zhang Zheng rubbed the center of his brows, then glanced at Li Haitang, and said seriously, "I hope to get a real answer. I know you have a way, but I hope you don't play tricks."

The father-daughter relationship has been separated for nearly twenty years, and Zhang Zheng's heart is fleshy. What he can't accept is betrayal and deception, but it has nothing to do with Zhang Ruyi, because she can't choose.

Zhang Zheng has been looking for an opportunity to warn Li Haitang not to meddle. He just wants to verify what he thinks and seek the truth.

"Don't worry, this is a matter between your father and daughter, and I will not mind my own business."

Li Haitang lowered his head, seeing that what Zhang Zheng said did not seem to be false, he said, "Uncle Zhang, there is something I have to tell you." It is very unscientific to use blood to recognize relatives. Blood relationship, can only get a nonsense result, everything depends on luck, there is no truth at all.

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