Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

Hearing this, Wang Er and Zhao San thought that the magistrate Duan was going to torture them, so Wang Er immediately turned his head and shouted to the crowd, "Come and see, the county magistrate is going to force a confession!"

The croaking sound made County Magistrate Duan want to jump down and slap him a few times. County Magistrate Duan suppressed his anger and slapped the gavel tree again and scolded: "Wang Ermu is making a fuss in the courtroom. Thirty sticks, but the first offense will be temporarily exempted from punishment! Let's see the effect later!"

Wang Eryi immediately calmed down when he heard that he was going to be hit by a board, but he still refused to accept it. Although his expression was sincere and fearful, his heart kept cursing the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the magistrate Duan.

"Come on! Blindfold both Wang Er and Zhao San!" County magistrate Duan ordered the yamen servant again when he saw that the two had stopped.

Wang Er and Zhao San didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Duan County Magistrate's gourd, so they could only be blindfolded by the two yamen servants.

The feeling of being temporarily blind is unnerving.The same was true for the two of them. Beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads in just a few seconds. The surrounding area was terribly quiet, except for occasional footsteps, and then nothing was heard again.

After an unknown amount of time, someone came to them and removed the cloth that was covering their eyes.

Seeing the sun suddenly, Wang Er and Zhao San were very uncomfortable. They squinted their eyes and looked around. When they saw the angry expression of the county magistrate Duan, Wang Er felt a "click" in his heart for no reason, and he suddenly groaned. Back sweat!

"Wang Er and Zhao San, are you both convicted?" County magistrate Duan slapped the gavel again and scolded!

"My lord, you dare to dare, what crime did you commit?" Wang Er said dissatisfied.

"Well, you Wang Er, you really don't cry when you see the coffin! Look at what this is!" As the county magistrate Duan said, he threw a bunch of things in front of Wang Er.

Wang Er showed fear behind these things, his lips and teeth trembled, and his whole body began to tremble. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "My... my lord, I... I was wrong..."

"You are wrong? Wang Er, I gave you the opportunity before and you didn't cherish it. Now you know that you are wrong? I think you have to admit that you are wrong because you don't have to deny it!" The magistrate Duan scolded angrily.

"Wang Er, Zhao San, you forcibly collect money from small traders as hard work expenses, and if you can't pay them, you will forcibly take away the girl from the other place and sell the brothel, is there such a thing?"

"Forcing it won't work, and even threatened the old couple, saying that they would burn their whole family if they dared to expose it! Is the other party trying to frame you?"

"Stealing life-saving money from other people's family eventually led to the death of the other's close relatives due to illness and hatred... This is one and one, Wang Er and Zhao San, you are so courageous!" When it came to the end, the county magistrate Duan was already trembling with anger, he Throw the guilt directly on Wang Er and Zhao San's faces and start cursing.

Seeing the solid evidence, Wang Er and Zhao San immediately began to frantically kowtow and beg the county magistrate Duan for forgiveness, but how could magistrate Duan forgive the bloody accusations written on the black and white paper.

"Put in custody, and the prefect will make a review decision! Retire!"

"My lord... my lord... spare my life! Spare me!" Wang Er and Zhao San kowtowed and begged for mercy when they saw that there was no turning point.

But County Magistrate Duan had already returned to the inner hall, and several yamen servants dragged Wang Er and Zhao San away abruptly and put them in prison.

"Sister, regarding your loss, I will report it to the magistrate. It may take a while to get the approval, so don't wait in a hurry! If there is anything missing, you can tell the branch, I will definitely help you if I can!" Back Duan County Magistrate who went to the inner hall saw Jiang Ling and said.

After hearing this, Jiang Ling nodded to express his gratitude and then turned to leave. County magistrate Duan was a little bit reluctant, so he hurriedly followed and said, "Why don't you stay for dinner, I'm sending someone to take you back!"

"Brother, you are joking, I still have a lot of work to do, so I won't stay here for dinner, not to mention that it's not good for lonely men and widows to be quiet at night!" Jiang Ling refused directly.

"Then... by the way, regarding your daughter Suihe's going to school, I have a good relationship with Linghui Academy. If you want to send your daughter to the academy, just ask, and I can help you!" Duan Xian Ling said quickly.

"Thank you, brother. It's really good to have your help, but you don't have to break the rules for Suihe. I believe that with Suihe's hard work, you can definitely pass the winter test!" Jiang Ling refused again.

County magistrate Duan was rejected twice and couldn't say anything more, so he could only order the yamen servant to send Jiang Ling to Lujia Village angrily.

Just as Jiang Ling got out of the car, Jiang Yaojie rushed over, and he asked with a worried face: "Mom, are you okay!"

"It's okay, I made you worry about Yaojie! Be hungry, mother will cook dinner for you!" Jiang Ling smiled and pulled Jiang Yaojie back to her yard.

Taking advantage of the attention of the children on Jiang Zhishan, Jiang Ling hurriedly opened the mall and bought two catties of pork ribs. Jiang Ling planned to show the children tonight.

The sweet and sour scent gradually drifted from the kitchen to the outside, not to mention the three children, even Jiang Zhishan's appetite was stimulated by the sweet and sour smell.

The children were already hungry, but their stomachs would growl one after another under the stimulation of the sour taste.

"When will mother serve dinner?" The three children discussed it, and finally Nian Ci, the youngest, ran to the kitchen to ask.

Standing in front of the window, Jiang Ling glanced at the hungry crowd, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You're hungry, the ribs need to be eaten for a while!" Nianci's lips.

Nian Ci smelled the fragrance and opened his mouth to take a mouthful, and swallowed it without even chewing a few times.

"It's delicious! Mother, this is so delicious!" Nian Ci clapped her little hands and said intoxicated.

"Okay, go out and play with your brothers and sisters first, and we'll be fine after a while!"

After about a quarter of an hour, the fragrant sweet and sour pork ribs came out of the pan. Dinner was white rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried vegetables, and a big bowl of tomato and egg soup.

The aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs whetted the appetites of everyone in the Jiang family, even Jiang Zhishan, who was always reserved, didn't collapse this time. The children almost threw off their back molars and stuffed meat into their mouths desperately.

Jiang Ling looked at the children who were silently eating meat crazily, and couldn't help but wonder. He hadn't treated them badly these days. Although he didn't eat meat every day, he would let the children eat meat at least five times a week .

Why do these children look like they have never seen meat?

Just as Jiang Ling was meditating for a while, the big bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs had already bottomed out. If the children hadn't been filial to put a few pieces in their bowls, Jiang Ling might not be able to eat a single bite of this meal of sweet and sour pork ribs It's in your mouth!

"Sister, what recipe do you use to make this? Why is it so delicious? It's even better than the braised pork ribs at the Yuchulou in Pingxi County!" Jiang Zhishan said contentedly as he rubbed his stomach and leaned on the chair.

"It's just an ordinary seasoning, it's just a matter of proportion, and its sour taste can stimulate appetite, so you think it's delicious!" Jiang Ling patiently explained.

"But is it really that good?" Jiang Ling asked.

"Of course!" Several children, including Jiang Zhishan, nodded wildly.

"Mom! Why don't you go to the county and open a restaurant! I think your craftsmanship is great!" Jiang Suhe said while packing the dishes.

"Restaurant?" Jiang Ling smiled dumbly after hearing this. This is actually her own inner thoughts. She has been thinking about being a chef and opening a restaurant for so many years before, but her family always thinks that being a chef is not promising, so she dismissed it early in the morning Jiang Ling's thought was confirmed.

But following Jiang Suihe's reminder, a seed of planning to open a restaurant gradually began to sprout in Jiang Ling's heart.