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Chapter 132: Displaying Her Skills in Front of Her Mother-in-law

  Chapter 132: Displaying Her Skills in Front of Her Mother-in-law

  "Mom!" Mu Yan called out and pushed through the crowd to enter.

  Mu Fangfang saw that it was her own son who had arrived, and behind him was a beautiful girl. Wasn't she Yao Lere, the music teacher who came to school for a few days before?

  He suddenly looked a bit embarrassed and said: "Ah, Xiao Yan, why did you come here with Lelie?"

  Yao Lere saw Mu Fangfang say this, obviously already acknowledging her identity, a lovely red said: "Mu Auntie, it's me who wants to follow Brother Yan!"

  When she saw Yao Lere protecting her son, Mu Fangfang was quite satisfied with her. Before that, in school, they had only met twice and hadn't said much to each other, so she didn't know much about her. Now it seemed that this little girl not only looked good but also had very good manners, which made her feel pretty good too.

  Just as she was about to say something, the fish seller shouted: "I'm telling you, sister, call your son over, this isn't finished!"

  As soon as he heard this, Mu Yan immediately asked: "Mom, what's going on?"

  "You said on the phone that Lere likes to eat fish, so I came to buy one. Since time was limited, I had it killed and prepared. However, as soon as I held it in my hands, I knew it was short of at least three liang. Originally, I thought you'd bring Lere back for dinner and we could just make do with the loss. But soon I discovered that the fish's gallbladder had been broken during preparation, making it inedible. When I asked him to take it back, he refused!"

  "I'm telling you, auntie, don't talk nonsense. You can watch me kill the fish, did I have any trouble then? And you also watched me weigh it, this scale has been checked and the market manager is here too, don't frame me!" The boss pointed to a man in his thirties wearing a uniform standing beside him.

  That person heard it and immediately said: "No problem, this scale is indeed no problem, I have checked it!"

  Mu Yan's eyes swept over the market management personnel and then looked at the stall owner, wondering if the two people were secretly colluding.

  However, Yao Lele had already walked out directly and picked up the scale without minding its dirtiness.

  When he saw such a beautiful girl checking the scale, the boss smiled and said: "I say beauty, do you understand what you're looking at?"

  Yao Lere didn't care, carefully checked one side and finally put it down with some helplessness: "It seems that there is no big problem."

  Upon hearing this, the stall owner even more proudly said loudly: "Since that's the case, what are you still lingering around for?"

  Muyan knew that his mother would never lie, so it must be that fish seller who was playing some trick.

  However, on the surface, it seems that nothing can be seen, and even Mu Yan himself cannot see anything. After thinking for a moment, he took out the clairvoyant eye drops from his pocket and dripped a few drops into his eyes.

  Mu Yan looked at the scale again, and with the effect of the transparent eye drops, the scale was instantly seen through. Unfortunately, he didn't understand what it was either, only seeing that it was dirty inside, and there shouldn't be any mechanism.

  But just at this moment, Mu Yan discovered a bag of things under the stall.

  Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a cold smile for an instant, and then he asked, "Mom, how many catties of fish did you buy?"

  "One and a half catties! Even if it's killed well, there should be at least one catty two or three taels, but this one doesn't even weigh one catty." Mu Fangfang said.

  Mù Yán followed and walked in front of the cement platform where the scale was placed, stretched his hand into the cement platform and directly pulled out a bag.

  The peddler saw him and suddenly changed his face, shouting: "What are you doing?"

  Mu Yan glared at him and said, "Mom, I bet this is the fish you bought. This guy must have killed the fish for someone else before and broken its gallbladder. He wanted to pass off a fish with a broken gallbladder as a good one to you!"

  "Don't spout nonsense! What evidence do you have to say that she bought this fish?" The vendor suddenly became furious and reached out to grab it.

  Mu Yan was about to grab it from him, but he directly flung it away, and the vendor immediately fell flat on his back.

  The peddler who had fallen to the ground suddenly flew into a rage, scrambled up and shouted: "Damn it! Dare to lay hands on me? Brothers, teach them a lesson!"

  He shouted loudly, and immediately several fish sellers rushed up together. Mu Yan quickly retreated to Mu Fangfang's side to protect his mother from being affected. Unexpectedly, at this time, when the stall owner rushed out, Yao Leilei appeared in front of them and kicked the stall directly with one foot.

  A fishmonger behind directly opened his hands to hold Yao Leran from behind, but Yao Leran seemed to have eyes in the back of her head and kicked him flying with a backward kick.

  In no time, three or four fishmongers, along with the original stall owner, were all knocked to the ground by Yao Lele. The basins that originally held fish on the stall were also overturned, and the fish were flapping about on the ground.

  The stall owner wanted to get up, and Yao Lele directly kicked a fish onto the stall owner's head, causing him to let out a loud "Ah yo!" of pain.

  Yao Lele saw that she had kicked it so accurately and felt a sense of pride, but when she turned her head, she saw Mu Fangfang staring at her with wide eyes.

  Just thinking about herself being so violent in front of her future mother-in-law made her feel a wave of embarrassment, and she forced out a smile. She took small steps to run to Mu Yan and Mu Fangfang's side, saying timidly: "Auntie, I'm not usually like this!"

  Mu Yan rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "You're not usually like this, what's going on?" However, Mu Yan didn't say anything and just smiled, saying, "Mom, you also know what Lailai does for a living, it's just occupational habit, occupational habit!"

  Mu Fangfang also came back to her senses at this time, looked at Yao Lele and smiled: "Lele, it's nothing, just that you're a girl, you have to pay more attention to safety!"

  "I know!" Seeing Mu Fangfang didn't show any dissatisfaction, Yao Lere finally let out a sigh of relief.

  Just as a few people were talking, the so-called management personnel had already called the police and reported them. Soon, several policemen rushed over.

  That peddler saw the police coming and immediately shouted at one of them, "Officer Wang, these people smashed my stall! You must do something about it for me!"

  Wang Shuo's eyes widened as he carefully sized up Mu Yan and Yao Lele, his gaze lingering on Yao Lele. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before, especially with that impressive cleavage. However, when he glanced at the man beside her, he immediately took notice of the luxury brand clothing he wore, including a Versace shirt worth more than Wang Shuo's monthly salary. This was no ordinary person, and Wang Shuo knew better than to offend him, sensing an aura about him that commanded respect.

  "Hey Wang Ma Zi, are you causing trouble again? They're women and elderly people, why would they come to smash your stall if nothing's wrong?"

  As soon as he heard this, Mu Yan felt that Wang Zuo had a bit of vision, and since he said so, he didn't want to care about it either. He immediately gave Yao Lele a wink.

  Yao Lerer suddenly understood and immediately took out a certificate from her buttocks pocket: "I am Yao Lerer, the team leader of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Police Brigade."

  As soon as he heard this, Wang Maozi's peddler was shocked, no wonder this woman was so good at fighting, it turned out to be a female detective, and still a team leader, he was in big trouble.

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