He Jiuniang was just guessing at first, but she didn't expect that it was really given to Mrs. Sun. She was even more pleased. She felt that her son was really sensible and Mrs. Sun had not loved him in vain all these years.

"It's great. Since I bought it for grandma, I can't miss it for grandpa, understand?"

"Hmm, but I don't know what to buy for grandpa. ."

The little guy was a little embarrassed. This was his first time buying gifts for his family and he had little experience.

"Then let's go shopping again!"

He Jiuniang didn't think of buying anything for Old Man Lu for a while. Anyway, she won't go back for the time being. She will wait until she sees it. .

The two bought a lot of food, but it was really hard to get it, so He Jiuniang took the puppy to a teahouse to listen to books, sit and rest, and consume all the things they bought.

Mr. Storyteller tells the story of some popular story books nowadays. In this era, few people are literate, and even fewer people have money to buy story books, but they are willing to spend money to drink tea and listen to books. There were quite a lot of people there, the teahouse was very lively and there were people everywhere.

He Jiuniang spent money, and the waiter took her upstairs. The price upstairs was expensive, but she could see clearly.

Mother and son got a seat by the window. It was the first time for the puppy to see such a scene, so he sat on the edge and listened very seriously.

Today we are talking about the picture book of the investigation of the case. The case is complicated and confusing. The storyteller is very high-level and the story is very vivid. Everyone present listened with gusto.

"Mom, that person is so pitiful!"

After listening, the puppy sighed slightly, and He Jiuniang was puzzled: "Huh?"

"That person was killed by her husband."

The little dog frowned and tried to figure out the case very seriously.

He Jiuniang knew that her son was smart, so she deliberately guided him and said: "Huh? Can you tell me what you think?"

"The husband of the deceased was exposed. There was a flaw, and his behavior was a little abnormal."

"Well, what happens next?"

"His wife died in a miserable way, and he didn't show much emotion when he saw the body. I'm sad, but I keep emphasizing that he is not at the scene. Isn't this strange?"

Xiao Xiaoer raised his head and looked at He Jiuniang. Although he was young, he also knew that it was inappropriate for a woman to be half-clothed. , any normal person should protect his wife’s body first, or at least cover it with something. However, the husband in the book looks very sad, but has no intention of protecting his wife’s body, and even wanted to separate the relationship at one point. .

He Jiuniang smiled and did not answer his question.question, asked: "Then what do you think?"

"This man killed his wife, but he still pretended not to know, and showed that he was very heartbroken. People are so bad!"

He clenched his little fists and looked very angry.

It was very difficult for him as a child to see so many flaws. People are unpredictable. Although he didn't know much, he insisted that the man was the murderer of his wife.

He Jiuniang does not make any judgments. Although her son is still young, he has the ability to think independently, which is a good thing.

The storyteller continued to talk. The mother and son listened carefully, but they did not realize that several men at the table next to them had been paying attention to them for a while.

He Jiuniang has fair skin, beautiful appearance, and delicate appearance. She has no makeup on her face, but she is still bright and radiant. If it were not for the woman's bun, she would not have been able to tell that she was married.

There is also the baby girl next to her. Her pink appearance is very outstanding. She can analyze the details of such a case at a young age, and it is difficult not to attract the attention of others.

"Child, do you really think the murderer will be the husband of the deceased?"

A man came over and stood next to the puppy regardless, talking to the puppy. Gou'er said it, but his eyes were staring at He Jiuniang closely, and the surprise and malicious intent in his eyes were very obvious.

The little dog was listening attentively when he saw this man sitting over inexplicably. He was very unhappy and ignored him, but leaned towards He Jiuniang.

He felt that this man was not a good person.

He Jiuniang hugged her son with one arm and took a slow sip of tea with the other. Her tone was very relaxed and normal: "I only give you one chance, sit back in your own seat."
< br />"Hey, what this little lady says is quite interesting. This teahouse is not owned by your family. Why can't I sit here?"

The other party obviously did not take He Jiuniang's words to heart. What kind of waves can a woman with a child make?

The little dog frowned and said: "We spent money!"

"Hahaha, it's not your money. I just want to sit here. Here!"

As he said that, he stretched out his legs and planned to sit here and not leave.

He Jiuniang poured all the remaining tea in the cup into his face, grabbed the man's hair before he could react, and pressed his head hard on the table. .

The man was so dizzy by this action that he just wanted to call for help, but his faceOne foot was stepped on.

He Jiuniang held the hot teapot in front of his eyes, her voice was still very relaxed and calm: "I said, you only have one chance."

After saying that, the hot teapot was Tea was poured on the man's mouth, and a sound like killing a pig was heard.

"Ah! What are you doing? Why don't you come and save me!"

"Let me go, you stinky bitch, do you know who I am? ?”

“Ah, oh, oh, oh, oh! I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore!”

In a short period of time, the man changed his words several times.

The dog stared blankly at his mother teaching the bad guys a lesson, with a cautious look in his eyes.

My mother is so amazing!

When he goes back, he must work harder and strive to become as powerful as his mother as soon as possible!

The commotion on the second floor disturbed everyone else who was concentrating on listening to the book. Even the storyteller stopped and looked over. Unexpectedly, someone would make trouble in the teahouse.

When everyone looked closely, it turned out to be a good-looking woman stepping on a man. There was a faint smile on her beautiful face, but she poured hot tea on the man's mouth rudely. superior.

The man bared his teeth and screamed in pain. Several people nearby wanted to step forward to help, but were kicked away by the woman. The movements were so smooth that people couldn't help but clap their hands in admiration.

"Bang!"

The teapot was placed heavily on the table. He Jiuniang clapped her hands in disgust, turned around and went downstairs with the puppy.

Those men did not dare to step forward to stop her and could only watch her leave.

However, He Jiuniang did not leave directly. Instead, she took the dog to find the storyteller, gave him a few pennies, and asked in a low voice: "May I ask, sir, that the murderer belongs to the deceased?" Husband?"

Mr. Storyteller has not recovered from the scene just now, thinking that He Jiu Niang is here to trouble him, but who knows that this is the question he asks.

Seeing the puzzlement in the storyteller’s eyes, He Jiuniang explained: “I’m really sorry. I wanted to take the children to listen to it before leaving, but now someone disturbed my mood. My son guessed the murderer. Maybe it was the husband of the deceased, so he came to ask rashly because it would make the child regretful."