Chapter 47 Poisoning Incident 3

"Miss." Mo Zhu shouted with some complaints.

Ziyi quickly put down the teacup in her hand, and then stood in front of Mo Zhu with a serious face and lowered her head. Xingchen was a little curious about such Ziyi, while Mo Zhu looked at her and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Miss, let's go back quickly, or the young lady will be anxious again." Mo Zhu said this, Ziyi quickly patted her clothes, got up, and was ready to go back with Mo Zhu, cleverly.

And Xingchen felt a little funny when he saw this scene. He touched Ziyi's hair, then looked at Mo Zhu and asked with concern, "Will Madam really criticize Ziyi?"

When asked by Xingchen, Mo Zhu was a little stunned, "Ah?" Mo Zhu asked a question, and then immediately reacted and said with a smile, "Well, it should... I don't think so! But it's definitely not a lack of a meal." As Mo Zhu said this, Xingchen frowned slightly and said apologetically, "After all, it should be my fault. Well, go back and tell your wife that I asked Ziyi to stay here to help me. In the future, I will come to apologize to my wife in person. What do you think?"

Xingchen said seriously. Ziyi and Mo Zhu were a little dumbfounded. Isn't this county magist a little too serious?

And Xingchen couldn't help worrying when he saw the two of them there, "Isn't that okay? Then I'll go with you now!" With that, he was about to get up.

Mo Zhu and Ziyi came to their senses and quickly stopped him. No...no." Ziyi said awkwardly, "Actually, it's not as serious as Aunt Mozhu said. I... Er... Uncle Xingchen, you don't have to be so nervous. I'll be fine, really." As Ziyi said this, Xingchen was still a little worried. He looked at Mo Zhu and asked her.

Mozhu also quickly guaranteed to Xingchen that Xingchen was no longer entangled in this problem and finally sent Ziyi and Mozhu out in person.

When Ziyi and Mo Zhu returned to their home, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The county magistrate really surprised them, but Ziyi was still very happy. She was very happy about the maintenance of the stars, and she was even more excited about today's case.

In the past, she liked this feeling of being entangled in the case, but since she came to this world, she has never had a chance to contact these things. Today, she finally has a chance again, which makes Ziyi very excited, and her brain has begun to operate rapidly.

She likes this feeling of thinking very much. Maybe this is the proof that she lives in the best in the world. Ziyi thinks so and has a very strong interest in the field of detectives and catchers.

And Qingya saw the two of them come in at home and were happy, but soon calmed down and said, "I'm back." As she said this, Ziyi ran over quickly and took a bite in Qingya's arms.

The elegant face was happy, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, while Mo Zhu looked at this scene happily, full of joy. Ziyi hugged Qingya and softly said today's events in detail. Although Qingya did not agree with Ziyi's going to the crime scene, she looked at her daughter's happy appearance and finally swallowed the words in her mouth.

And Mo Zhu also said the words said when the stars parted, and Qingya finally smiled with interest at the corners of his mouth, "Did he really say that?" Qingya asked with a smile.

Mo Zhu nodded vigorously, "Of course, both the young lady and I were a little stupid at that time, and he thought that we didn't agree with him and wanted to explain it to you in person. He was so anxious that we quickly stopped him. In the final analysis, he was really a good man!" Mo Zhu's words were full of joy, but Qingya looked at her thoughtfully and then smiled without saying a word.

And Ziyi listened to the conversation between Aunt Mozhu and her mother and quietly raised the corners of her mouth. This feeling was really good. She said so in her heart. I don't know if the more you come into contact with happiness, the more you are afraid that happiness will leave. Therefore, this feeling makes Ziyi really attached and reluctant.

"Mother, Aunt Mozhu, how good it would be if we could stay like this!" Ziyi said in her heart, looking at the distant sky, and a sadness slowly floated through her eyes. However, she also knows that everything will change, her mother will grow old, and she will grow up, but she doesn't know what their lives will become when she grows up.

After chatting for a while, Qingya urged Ziyi to take out the dress that had been broken a few days ago. "Zi, now my mother will teach you how to sew the clothes, and you can mend your clothes!" Qingya said so.

There was a trace of pleading on Ziyi's face, but Qingya ignored her. "Don't make excuses. This is what every girl needs to learn, and you are no exception." Qingya's voice came steadily, and Ziyi had no choice but to take out the washed and torn clothes, then moved a bench and sat next to Qingya, carefully learning how to sew the clothes.

Mo Zhu looked aside and pointed out Ziyi from time to time.

With the help of the two of them, Ziyi finally sewed the clothes crookedly, and Qingya and Mozhu looked at the clothes for a long time and finally couldn't help laughing. Ziyi was a little unhappy, "Mother, Aunt Mozhu, how can you do this? This is what I finally sewed.

Mozhu and Qingya stopped their laughter, but there was still a little smile on their looks. Qingya patiently pointed to a few places to show Ziyi, "Yes, you tried to mend it, but here, here, and here, you sewed the front and back together. How will you wear this dress in the future?"

After being said by Qingya, Ziyi found that she had sewn the front and back of the clothes together, and couldn't help but have a deep blush on her face. She took the clothes over without any intention, then looked carefully at the patching places, and then whispered, "I... I'll take it back and mend it again. ."

Hearing Ziyi's words, Qingya smiled with relief. She gently took the clothes in Ziyi's hand, touched the patched marks on it, and said gently, "Mother asked you to sew this dress just to let you remember that time. Don't be so naughty in the future

, as for this dress, just give it to your mother. Your mother will sew it for you and then bring it to you. What do you think?