80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband

Chapter 417 Certificate

The old lady Qin also laughed: "My Yunye is too smart."

Mother Feng couldn't believe her ears: "He really knows how to shout, what's his name? How do you write it?"

The old lady Qin pointed to the crib: "The head of the bed is engraved, and Ah Jin carved it by himself."

Mother Feng looked at it for a long time: "I don't know much about it. It doesn't sound as good as Feng Yaozu from my family. We specially asked someone to give it to me, implying glory to the ancestors."

Mrs. Qin: "It's a pretty good meaning. My family doesn't have any special meaning."

Mother Feng: "I'll help you find someone to start a new one with a good meaning. My family Yaozu, your family can be called Guangzong."

Old Mrs. Qin: "... Let's call her Yunye." She has experienced ups and downs.

How to honor the ancestors is not as important as safety and health.

What's more, the child is still young and cannot lift too much burden.

"Qiao Qiao chose the name. Are you afraid that she will be angry if you change it?"

"I started it." Mrs. Qin said.

Mother Feng glanced at Aunt Tao who was on the other side of the crib: "Is this your neighbor?"

Aunt Tao: "It's not a neighbor, I came here specially to take care of the children."

"Are you still asking someone to bring it?" Jin Daxue was envious and jealous. She brought everything in her house by herself, and her mother-in-law said it, but in fact, she took care of all the children's affairs. They also asked her to regenerate one during her time in Kyoto.

She wants to give birth, but who will help her.

If the partner is like Qin Jin and finds someone to take him at home, she will be fine with two more.

Mrs. Qin: "There is no way not to invite someone. I am too old to take care of me."

People refuse to accept the old will not work.

She used to think she could.

After a fall, I figured it out.

Old people don't fall, she was lucky last time, and she didn't get hurt much.

Any luck next time?

It's okay to fall and die, but if you don't die and become paralyzed, wouldn't it be a burden to the child?

So let's be honest.

Feng's mother asked about the aunt's salary and the time to take care of the children. After learning that Aunt Tao was 70 yuan a month, she didn't have to take care of the children at night, and she had two days off a week, she was greatly shocked. Whispered to the old lady Qin: "The babysitter you hired has a fierce face, isn't the child afraid? Seventy yuan a month is too expensive. Why don't you leave the baby to our family, and we won't charge you."

Their family took care of Qin Jin's children. Qin Jin must think of her son when he has good things to do in the future.

What an errand?

The old lady Qin curled her lips secretly, thinking to herself that you don't take care of your grandson very much, so how can I trust the child to you? "Aunt Tao is very nice and serious. She cleans up the house and outside. The children like it very much."

People cannot judge by appearance.

An aunt who came in front looked kind, but the grandson's daughter-in-law said this, she was not like that.

In the end, he provoked conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Character is not good.

Mother Feng plans to go home and talk to Feng Kui, and ask Feng Kui to persuade Qin Jin to give the child to them.

With strangers, how can acquaintances take care of them?

A few people were talking when there was a knock on the door outside.

Li Qiao responded, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Mao Yawen."

Surprise flashed in Li Qiao's eyes, and she stepped forward to open the door: "Sister Yawen, why are you here? There won't be another case that requires me to participate, right?"

"It really is, and I will send you a certificate by the way." Mao Yawen said, took out the certificate and handed it to Li Qiao.

Li Qiao took it and laughed out loud.

Li Qiao is awarded the title of No. 1 detective, and this certificate is hereby issued as an encouragement.

There is also the signature of the person in charge of the criminal investigation team and the official seal of the unit.

"I'm just being polite to you, you really gave me a certificate."

"Words must be done, and actions must be followed."

Li Qiao led Mao Yawen into the room to sit down.

Mao Yawen waved her hand: "It's urgent, you'd better come with me now."

Li Qiao didn't hesitate: "Okay, let me put the certificate back in the house first."

"Okay." Mao Yawen waited at the door.

Li Qiao put away the certificate after entering the house, reported it to the old lady Qin, and said to Qin Baobao: "Baby, mom suddenly has something to do, you stay at home with Grandma and Aunt Tao well."

Qin Baobao responded obediently, huh~

Li Qiao bowed his head and kissed him twice, he smiled embarrassedly.

Li Qiao also laughed.

Jin Daxue said: "What's the matter? Who is looking for you? It's mysterious."

"I'm from the criminal investigation team, I can't tell you in detail." Li Qiao left.

Mother Feng asked curiously, "What did Qiao Qiao put in the drawer, why don't you look through it?"

"Why are you looking through other people's drawers?"

"Is there anything my child can't read?" Feng's mother disagreed.

Mrs. Qin: "Even my own son, I don't know how to search. Think for yourself, would you be willing to search through your things, Akui?" Originally, it was difficult for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to get along with each other. If the elders still take it easy, wouldn't it increase the conflict?

"It's inappropriate for him to flip through the things of the elders when he's younger? We are elders, we should."

Mrs. Qin: "You belong to you, and I belong to me. We have different ideas. That thing is not very interesting. It is probably a certificate of honor. Qiao Qiao often brings back the same style. They are all scholarship certificates, outstanding students. Ah these."

Mother Feng: "." After talking for so long, is it to show off the ability of the daughter-in-law at home?

Out on the road.

Li Qiao learned about the case from Mao Yawen.

A week ago, poison was poisoned in the dormitory of female employees of a food packaging factory on the outskirts of the city, killing six people at once.

We checked all employees and their related personnel. There is no grievance or enmity with the deceased, there is no motive for committing the crime, and there are no conditions for committing the crime.

So no suspects have been found yet.

Because of the seriousness of the case, the higher authorities requested that the case be solved as soon as possible. Two days ago, they invited experts to discuss it together, but they did not find a suitable solution.

"You are a talented student, and you have solved many cases. I want to ask you to follow up the case together."

Li Qiao: "I have to go back to school and take a leave of absence."

"OK."

After Li Qiao asked for leave, he and Mao Yawen came to the food packaging factory on the outskirts of the city.

Workshop workers are already at work.

There are people coming and going at the door, all of them are selling goods.

In the dormitory area, the door where the incident occurred was locked.

Mao Yawen asked someone to open it.

The room remained as it was when the body was found.

After Li Qiao entered, the wind whistled along the window, the sound was very loud, and the door creaked.

Mao Yawen whispered: "This dead man's room is chilly and gloomy."

Li Qiao: "Don't scare me. In fact, the location of this house is not good. Instead of facing north and south, it faces east and west. It is cold in winter and hot in summer. Now November is the time for winter. Can it be cold?"

She looked around.

Except for quilts, clothes, and some personal items, there is nothing special.

She said, "Did you take anything from here?"

"There is a photo of six people in the dormitory."

Li Qiao: "Where is the group photo taken?"

Mao Yawen: "Gucheng, what did you think of?"

"I just want to ask, who took the photos. When we took graduation photos in high school, some students couldn't afford to pay for the photos. When everyone took the photos, he watched from the sidelines. Ask the master who took the photos. Were there only six of them at that time?"

Mao Yawen: "There are dozens of photo studios in the city, big and small. It sounds like it's not easy."