Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

Chapter 271: The Weak Sister of the Heroine in the Period Novel (17)

From the handwriting, Gu Zhen discovered some clues.

The characters are crooked and look like they were written by a child.

The words on each letter were not written by the same person. Not only are there many typos, but there are also pinyin errors.

From the content, we can also find that this person knows Gu Zhen.

"Hypocritical, likes to lie, and confuses right and wrong..."

"The results are average, not outstanding..."

Gu Zhen has already confirmed that the person who reported it is 100% Gu Manman.

Based on this result, perhaps we can find some evidence.

Gu Zhen packed the letter and returned it to Rong Pei: "Thank Secretary Rong for me. I think I have an idea in my mind."

Rong Pei nodded, "As long as the informant comes forward and finds someone to help write the letter, there will definitely be clues left. Let's go investigate together."

Gu Zhen did not refuse his kindness. She sat on the back of his bicycle and the two left North City Park.

It was still very cold in Pingshi in February. Gu Zhen didn't feel any pain in her buttocks when she sat in the back, as they were wrapped with circles of cloth.

When riding on uneven ground, the bike was inevitably bumpy, so Gu Zhen had to reach out and grab his clothes.

Rong Pei was standing in the wind, his face was red, but there was a smile on his lips.

The two of them went to buy some paper and pens first, and then rode for about twenty minutes before arriving at the winery’s staff quarters.

As an old employee of the winery, Gu Xiande has never been able to get a house here, and his family has always lived in the staff quarters of the garment factory.

As soon as Gu Zhen saw the building here, he felt that it was much more spacious than their home.

The yard is also flat.

When the winter vacation was almost over, a few students gathered in the yard in groups of three or four to play marbles.

I didn’t see many adults, they must have gone to work.

Gu Zhen looked around and her sight fell on a boy about eight years old.

He is handsome and very calm despite his young age. Although he envied other children playing games, he still held his younger brother and sister's hands tightly.

My younger brother is about six years old, and my younger sister is younger, probably only three or four years old.

Gu Zhen saw a familiar shadow on the faces of the two boys. The original owner had been to the winery before joining the team and met the factory director Fu Jianning.

They look very similar!

Especially the boss.

Gu Zhen smiled and asked Rong Pei: "Do you know how to play marbles?"

Rong Pei knew how to do it. He couldn't guess what Gu Zhen was thinking, but he still nodded cooperatively.

Gu Zhen walked over to the group of children who were the most numerous, squatted down and talked to them: "You guys are not good at playing, you are not as good as my friends!"

They were all at the age when they were fearless, and the boys immediately widened their eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you say we didn't have a good time?"

"This isn't from our family compound, are you kidding me?"

"Are you stupid? Have you ever seen such a beautiful flower girl?"

"Don't be fooled by a pretty sister, you fool!"

Gu Zhen chuckled, "My sister lives here, I came to look for her, but unfortunately she wasn't here, so I came to take a look out of boredom, and I found out that her skills are not that good!"

Several boys expressed their dissatisfaction and asked Gu Zhen to show off his skills.

Gu Zhen touched his nose and asked Rong Pei to come over.

"How about we play the simplest game? If we lose, I will apologize to everyone and buy everyone a bag of peach cakes, but if you lose..."

Everyone was immediately attracted by Taosu, and couldn't wait to ask, "What happens if we lose?"

They don't have the money to buy this.

Gu Zhen pretended to be generous and raised his chin: "Since you are young, if you lose, you have to recite a poem of the Chairman on the spot!"

Hearing that the bet was so simple, everyone was excited.

Gu Zhen used stones to draw several lines on the ground of the small square. Whoever knocks the opponent's marbles out of bounds can get the opponent's marbles, and the one with the most marbles in the end wins.

After picking out a few older kids, Gu Zhen asked Rong Pei to compete with them.

In the first round, Rong Pei lost, and Gu Zhen immediately went to the nearby supply and marketing cooperative to buy peach cakes.

The boy who won was overjoyed, and his joy attracted more children around.

More people joined in later, but Rong Pei never lost again until he won all the marbles from everyone.

The children in the family compound all had sullen faces. According to the rules, the marbles they lost would no longer belong to them.

One of them was holding his breath and was about to cry. Gu Zhen quickly put the marbles on the ground and said, "Take them all back. Do you remember how many you have?"

"Remember to remember!"

After Gu Zhen divided the money, she took out a piece of paper and a pencil with a smile: "Write it. You have to accept the loss, right?"

The naive children did not realize that the two adults were bullying the weak. They were impressed by Rong Pei's precise marble skills and rushed to grab the papers, wanting to finish writing quickly and ask for advice.

Gu Zhen watched them sticking their butts out, lying on the ground and writing stroke by stroke. Some of them couldn't remember and would peek at others'.

At least, I wrote a song.

After seeing the information, Gu Zhen had an idea in her mind. She was right. The handwriting on the letters was indeed that of a group of children.

"You are all good children. Sister will treat you to some peach cakes, okay?" Gu Zhen bought more than one bag, one piece for each person, which was enough to share today.

There was a little girl with her hair tied up in a bun, who stood aside with her eyes wide open, sucking her fingers, and watching the fun.

Gu Zhen gave her a piece, and the little girl immediately shyly hid behind a boy.

"elder brother......"

"Eat, sister is treating you," Gu Zhen squatted down and smiled kindly, "Your brother has some too, right?"

The little girl looked at her brother, took it shyly, took a bite and seemed to remember something, she said to her brother: "Brother, Aunt Manman also gave us peach cakes last time, can we eat peach cakes when we write? I have to write too!"

Her brother said vaguely, "Write, write, write when you grow up."

Gu Zhen smiled knowingly and patted the little girl's head: "Really? What did your brother write for someone else? Tell me, and I'll give you another piece, okay?"

The little girl didn't know and just blinked cutely.

Several children who heard them talking rushed over and said, "I know! We have written it too! You can exchange a piece of peach cake for a few words!"

Gu Zhen took a letter from Rong Pei and opened it to show them: "Is that so?"

A few extroverted little boys came over to take a look, and one of them pointed and said, "I wrote these words, but I don't know them, so I wrote the pinyin."

“I wrote this!”

"this is me!"

Gu Zhen thought to herself, wow, no wonder it looks so messy, it turns out that one letter was used to find several children, the heroine is really thoughtful.

As they were talking, they didn't notice that Fu Jianning's eldest son Fu Kun had also squeezed in from outside the crowd.

Fu Kun was still a child after all. He was so angry that he stamped his feet and his face turned red. "My mom told you not to tell anyone about it. Why don't you keep your word? Return everything you ate from our house!"