Fu Shi rushed back one by one, and his hanging heart completely fell.

It’s not because the house is not leaking, but because the house is indeed leaking.

Fu Shiyi looked at the pots and pans all over the floor and was so shocked that he couldn't say anything for a long time.

Liu Dalang was a little helpless: "It's time to pick up the tiles in the house."

Fu Shiyi deeply agreed.

Zhou Sui, the housekeeper of Lady Lu, came over at this time. Seeing this, he was also happy: "My wife guessed that your house must be leaking. Let me come over and see if it is serious. Unexpectedly-"

Fu Shiyi said humorously: "At this time, we should invite Lady Lu to come over and have tea and enjoy the rain together."

Zhou Sui laughed: "That's really like a rain curtain."

Liu Dalang couldn't help but laugh next to him: "But it doesn't matter, it's just that the tiles are loosely trampled by the cat. Just turn around and pick them carefully."

Zhou Suicheng sincerely: "Miss Fu, why don't you go to our place to have some tea first? You just happened to accompany our eldest lady. The eldest lady is not in a high mood these days-"

Fu Shi shook his head: "I have to check the house. I appreciate the kindness of Butler Zhou."

Zhou Suijian Fu Shi insisted, but he didn't persuade him anymore and turned around and went back to report his life.

After a while, Zhou Sui came over again and even brought a box of hot meals.

Zhou Sui was respectful: "The eldest lady was worried that Mrs. Fu was busy and had no time to cook, so she asked me to send some simple meals. She also asked Mrs. Fu not to dislike her."

Fu Shiyi quickly took it: "Miss Lu is so thoughtful. He also asked Mr. Zhou to thank her for me when he went back. This is really a timely help."

Zhou Sui was also happy: "It's good if Madam Fu doesn't dislike her."

The rain did not stop, and Fu Shiyi did not stay for Zhou Sui for much.

After all, the rain leaked in the house, there was no place to sit...

Fortunately, the leaks in the residence were not serious, so Fu Shiyi and Liu Dalang could find a place to eat without leaking.

Fu Shiyi opened the food box and took out the food.

It was a plate of spring bamboo shoots, a plate of braised lamb, a plate of stewed eggplant, and a bowl of stewed chicken soup.

There are also two bowls of japonica rice.

Liu Dalang couldn't help but say, "This is not simple? Even the dishes in the restaurant are not as good as those in the restaurant."

Fu Shiyi pursed his lips and smiled: "Just say that, he must have used his heart."

Liu Dalang looked at Fu Shiyi with admiration: "Amei is really amazing. Whether it is a noble person like County Magistrate Li or a wife like Madam Lu, they are all very polite to you. It can be seen that they really respect you."

Fu Shiyi gave Liu Dalang a pair of chopsticks and smiled and said, "So people still need to have a skill. With a skill, they have the capital to settle down. As long as you are not a bad person and are kind to others everywhere, others will naturally be willing to deal with you."

Liu Dalang gave a careful look: "It's true."

"And respect is mutual." Fu Shiyi pursed his lips: "The most important thing about being together is to make the other person feel comfortable and happy. If you do this, why worry about not having friends?"

Liu Dalang wondered: "A girl is not old and knows many principles."

Fu Shi smiled and tasted the cloud-legged bamboo shoots: "Brother, try it, Lady Lu's chef is very skilled. This cloud-legged bamboo is also authentic. Each piece is the same size, even thickness, and there are white cloud silk on it - just the weight and thin. This little salty fragrance further highlights the freshness of the bamboo shoots!"

Liu Dalang was unconsciously led to a deviant thought and forgot to Fu Shiyi and did not answer.

After dinner, the rain stopped.

It was already evening.

When Fu Shi went out and looked into the river, he was shocked: "The river water has risen!"

Liu Dalang took the pots and jars and poured water into the river: "This rain is indeed heavy. Our seedlings have all been poured all over the ground."

Fu Shiyi was not in a hurry: "It will be better tomorrow."

With this rain, the seedlings will grow better.

As he was talking, Li Changbo's carriage changed from the other side of the bridge.

Fu Shiyi was still worried about the case, so he simply went up and asked, "How is it? Is there any result?"

Li Changbo shook his head silently.

Fang Liang sighed: "Li Hai and the others checked their bodies one by one, but none of them had any injuries on their bodies. They were all normal."

"On the contrary, the people in Pingkangfang became dissatisfied. They felt that it was nothing to do if they died, but their business was greatly affected."

Fang Liang felt sorry for Li Changbo: "Our husband helped them solve the case and arrest the murderer like this, but they still did this - I really don't know what I thought."

Fu Shiyi comforted him: "There are always people who love money as life."

Fu Shiyi advised Li Changbo again: "The murderer has committed so many cases and must have experience, so it is not so easy to catch. It is never easy to solve a serial killing."

Li Changbo rubbed his eyebrows: "But it must be as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be bad if he dies again."

Fang Liang muttered: "There is no innocent person who dies. Such a person dies and dies, and he just thinks that God can't stand it."

Li Changbo immediately frowned: "You can't say this. There must be no lynching in the law."

Fu Shiyi nodded: "If everyone sees unfair things and uses this method to solve them, then the world will be in chaos. There will be no harmony between people, and there will be no need for the government."

Fang Liang thought about it, so he nodded: "That's the case."

Fu Shiyi glanced at the sky: "Mr. Li, go home and take a break, and think about these troubles tomorrow."

Li Changbo lowered his eyes, "Okay."

He had an idea in his mind, but he didn't know whether it was appropriate or not. Tonight, he should think about it carefully and measure it.

Li Changbo's carriage gradually faded away, and within a moment another carriage came. The carriage was very exquisite and luxurious, with a royal mark on it.

Later, the carriage ran very fast, splashing the mud and water on the street, almost throwing Fu Shiyi all over it.

However, the other party had no intention of guilt and still rushed by.

Fu Shiyi vaguely heard a slander in the carriage: "If you can't catch up with Li Changbo, go and get the whip yourself!"

Fu Shiyi looked down at the muddy ideas on his shoes, then looked at the carriage, and raised his eyebrows slightly: Is this Li Changbo's fan?

If this is true, then this fan is destined to be sad.

Just from this detail, you can tell that Li Changbo and this fan are not the same person!

After returning, Fu Shiyi got food for the cat slave, shouted "The cat slave" and came down.

When Fu Shi saw that there were wet marks on the cat slave, he was immediately happy: "Your home is leaking too? I will ask the bricklayer to go tomorrow. But you wouldn't move the house down? If you are on the top, what if it falls and hits it when you get the tiles?"

The cat slave stared at Fu Shiyi, turned his head and licked the hair on his back, and "meowed".

I don't know if it's agreed or not.

Fu Shiyi was too lazy to persuade him.
Chapter completed!