Superpower Farming: I Raised a Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Villain

Chapter 147 Mysterious Things

There are many granaries in Nancheng, and many workers who carry sacks and work hard gather in Nancheng. If you open a snack bar in Nancheng, if the taste is good, the business should not be too bad.

After thinking about these things clearly.

Yang Dalang has confidence in opening a snack bar.

Yue girl has always had a good eye.

After talking with Ning Yue, Yang Dalang's confidence increased a lot.

"Uncle Yang, do you know what's wrong with Aunt Zhou?"

Ning Yue took the opportunity to ask Yang Dalang this question again.

Yang Dalang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Recently, he either took Brother Xu to see a doctor in the medical clinic in the county, or went to help in Yueyatou's shop, so he didn't notice his wife's thoughts.

When he found out, Zhou had already fallen ill.

At this time, Xiaoya and Huzi came back from playing outside with candy in their mouths.

Ning Yue had a flash of inspiration when she saw Huzi.

"Tiger, come here."

Huzi took Xiaoya's hand and trotted to Ning Yuan, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Ning Yue knelt down, put her hands on both sides of Hu Zi's shoulders, and asked him in a low voice, "During this time, you have been by your mother's side, did she encounter any unpleasant things?"

Huzi tilted his head and thought for a while, "Sister, I know."

"My mother was mad at my little aunt."

Ning Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked him puzzledly, "Little aunt?"

Huzi went on to say, "A few days ago, my little aunt came home. She first scolded my mother for being unconscionable, and then called her a bastard. Then, she took out something from her sleeve to show off to her mother. She said she would take that The thing was sold for money, and my mother went up to snatch it from her, but she didn't get it back, and my mother looked sad, but the little aunt laughed and left."

"And then?" Ning Yue continued to ask.

"Then my mother fell ill."

It turned out to be the case.

It was Yang Baomei who came to make trouble again and made Mrs. Zhou sad.

She must have received the news that Widow Ge was exiled to a bitterly cold place at the border, and she had nothing to do, so she came to the house to lose her temper.

But, what exactly did Yang Baomei get in his hand?Zhou's will be sick?
This thing must be very important to the Zhou family.

Otherwise, he would not have gone up to compete with Yang Baomei.

It seems that this item originally belonged to the Zhou family, but Yang Baomei took it away by some unknown method before.

"Huzi, do you see what your little aunt is holding?"

Facing Ning Yue's incessant questioning, Huzi opened his eyes wide and thought for a while before saying, "I didn't see clearly at the time."

Ning Yue nodded, got up to show that she understood, and then let Huzi go to play.

"Uncle Yang, do you know what is important on Aunt Zhou?"

Yang Dalang thought about it.I didn't even come up with a reason.

"Then what do you think Aunt Zhou and Yang Baomei are fighting for?"

Yang Dalang looked solemn, thought for a long time, but still shook his head.

Seeing this, Ning Yue decided to find out the reason from Yang Baomei.

"During this time, what happened to Erfang and the others?"

"Since the stepmother was sentenced, they haven't come to make trouble. They are very quiet. They seem to have disappeared in the village recently, and they haven't come out to move around."

I would rather nod my head to show that I understand.

There should be something about this Yang Baomei.

Because of Zhou's illness, Ning Yue has no talent for cooking. Yang Dalang cooked the dinner tonight. She planned to help light the fire, but Huzi took away her work and asked her to go back to the room to rest. .

Ning Yue went there while she was free, and went into the back room to visit Mrs. Zhou.

At this time, Mrs. Zhou, she had already woken up and was lying on the bed staring at the beams on the roof in a daze.

"Aunt Zhou, Yang Baomei came to the house to make trouble a few days ago, didn't she hurt you?"

Ning Yue took a chair and sat in front of her to chat with Zhou Shi.

Hearing this, Zhou's face became a little flustered, and she looked around, but she dared not meet Ning Yue's eyes.

"Yue girl, I'm fine, she didn't hurt me, don't worry."

Seeing this, Ning Yue had a clue in her heart.

If she doesn't want to tell her, she won't ask any more, and will check it herself.

After dinner at night, Ning Yue quietly walked out the door.

She came to the second room Yang Jisheng's house.

Taking advantage of the darkness, she scanned the yard.

Then quietly walked to the west wing.

Before coming, she had already asked Yang Xu about it.

Yang Baomei lived in the west wing.

At this time, she saw that the oil lamp in the west wing was still on, and Ning Yue approached lightly.

Go to the window of the West Wing, and look into the house through the leaky window.

I saw Yang Baomei sitting on the bed, holding something in his hand, looking carefully under the oil lamp.

Ning Yue was about to get closer, to see clearly what she was holding in her hand.

Suddenly, the door of the main room was opened.

Ning Yue hurriedly made a flash, and hid in the dark place on the other side of the west wing.

"Little bastard, hurry up and blow on the lamp for me to sleep, you think you still want to do whatever you want to do before, wasting my old lady's oil lamp, you think lamp oil doesn't cost money."

Yang Baomei, who was sitting in the room, frowned dissatisfied at Yang Jisheng's daughter-in-law Chen's harsh scolding.

After her mother was sentenced and left the house, her life was like that of a widow without support, who couldn't even afford meat.

"Second sister-in-law, what are you scolding, when my mother was here, I didn't see you so fierce."

"Bah, you think I'm your mother, and I treat you like a young lady? If you don't want to live with us, get out of here as soon as possible." Mrs. Chen stood at the door of the main room, cursing vigorously.

"Stop scolding, I'm going to sleep now."

Yang Baomei in the west wing immediately blew out the oil lamp by the bed.

The door of the main room slammed shut by Mrs. Chen.

Yang Baomei's room immediately became dark.

Ning Yue carefully observed the surroundings of the yard. After there was no other movement, she thought about it and quietly took out a lost potion from the space.

It spilled into the room through the leaky windows.

She waited patiently outside the door for about ten minutes.

No movement was heard in the room.

He pushed the door quietly and found that the door inside was not locked.

So she walked slowly into the room.

in the dark.

Ning Yue came to Yang Baomei's bed and groped around, but found nothing.

Just when she turned around and was about to leave.

She looked sharply under the bed...

Early the next morning, Yang Baomei woke up, got up and put on her shoes, and moved the table next to the window away without thinking about dressing up.

After the table was removed, a hole was exposed underneath. She took out something tightly wrapped in black cloth from the hole, stuffed it into the clothes in her bosom, then opened the door silently, and left the yard.

At the entrance of the village, she took out a penny from her sleeve and handed it to the driver of the ox cart, then climbed into the ox cart, and the ox cart rattled towards the city.

After arriving in the city, Yang Baomei looked around.

She didn't realize that someone was following her.

(End of this chapter)