Luoyang Brocade

The young man’s words have not been finished yet, and the mother and son lying on the ground will quietly look at each other and make a look.

Then, I saw both the mother and the child suddenly stood up and turned and ran. The speed is exceptionally fast. The blink of an eye has already ran out of seven or eight meters.

The young man heard the strange movement and immediately turned around. To see the mother and son rushing away from the shadows, chasing after the temper: "Mixed things, stole the son's purse and want to escape. Not so easy!"

Stealing... the purse?

Ling Jing looked at the young man and looked up, not too much trouble.

Isn't it a trouble for her?

The answer is obvious.

After the effort of tea, the young man came back with a black face. The girl who looked at many things stayed in place and couldn’t help but scream.

Ling Jing嫣 coughed a little, and cautiously asked: "This son, have you chased both their mother and child?"

The young man gave her a blank look: "They both fled so fast, I still chase it back."

The mother and the child are very skilled and familiar with the nearby environment. Drilled into the alley, and soon there was no figure, it was a strange thing that he could catch up.

The younger man wants to be more angry, he said: "I deliberately went back to Chuntang today to seek medical treatment for my family's number plate. Just arrived here, I met the mother and child begging. I looked at them poorly and gave it. I gave them some scattered silver. I didn't expect to be stared at it. The two men wrapped around me and thanked me, one secretly stole my purse. Fortunately, I found out early that they had been caught by me before they even left. Just right."

"If you didn't ask questions indiscriminately, I have already returned the purse."

Ling Jing’s face is full of blush, but also shy and embarrassed: “I’m sorry, I misunderstood you. I should have just asked the reason for the incident.”

"Now the thieves have ran, saying that I am sorry for what it is." The young man's mouth is very good.

Ling Jing bites his teeth: "But! How much money in your purse, I will pay you."

The young man gave her a squint and said, "Oh? Thank you. I have twenty-two silver in my purse, plus three hundred and twenty silver tickets. Plus a good jade." ”

Ling Jingwei: "..."

Really welcome!

These silvers say that there are not many, and that there are a lot of them.

Ling Jing’s monthly expenses for the month are only fifty-two. So count. Isn't it a month of more than half a year that you have to fly long legs?

Ling Jingwei was somewhat distressed and painful. He couldn’t help but swear: "There is something inside you who knows, it is true or false."

Just said that I was afraid of the young man turning his face. Busy added another sentence: "I just talked casually, don't go to your heart. In short, I will pay you."

The young man looked at her fleshy look, and the anger in her heart suddenly shattered. Suddenly I felt that this young girl who did not know where it came from was straightforward and cute.

This matter has nothing to do with her. He just said that, but also annoyed in his heart, deliberately martyrdom. I didn’t expect that she actually took it seriously...

When the anger is gone, look at the girl's appearance and the water is delicate. Especially the pair of apricot eyes. Big and smart, very cute.

The young man was in a hurry and asked deliberately: "Do you bring cash in your body?"

Ling Jinghao shook his head honestly: "There is no readings. I only have some broken silver on my body. However, my uncle is in it, I am going to ask him if he brought it. If it is brought, I will give it to you if it is not taken. I asked the son to leave his name and residence, and I will send it to the door on the next day."

"My surname is Zhang, the name is 俭. My father is the assistant minister of the Ministry of Punishment. The name is a year." The young man looked at Ling Jing with a deep look: "I don't know what the girl's name is?"

How can a woman's anonymity tell others at will.

Ling Jingwei casually said: "My surname is Ling, my father is the Ministry of Industry." Finished. Then he turned and went back to Chuntang.

Zhang Wei looked at it and followed it up.

......

"Five Uncle," Ling Jing stunned and walked to Ling Wuye, whispered: "Do you have any money on your body? Can you lend something to me first?"

Ling Wuye stunned, some accidents: "Bringed. You asked what to do? Do you want to buy some rouge gouache? Wait aunt to see it out, let's go together!"

Ling Jing’s look on his face was even more shy: “No, I am not going to buy rouge gouache. I have other uses. Five uncle, would you lend me three hundred and twenty lines?”

Three hundred and twenty two?

Ling Wuye frowned. Ling Jingzhen suddenly wants so much money to do?

Even Ling Xiao saw that something was wrong. I couldn’t help but come over and ask: "Is there something wrong with the sister-in-law? Well, what do you want to do with silver?"

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Ling Wuye Ling Xiao: "..."

What is this?

Ling Wuye is quite speechless. If it is not the timing of the place is not suitable, I really want to face up the face and reprimanded the silence!

Ling Xiao curiously asked: "Sister Tang, who is Zhang Wei? Where?"

Ling Jing rushed not far from Nunu's mouth: "The one wearing a blue Confucian shirt is very tall and sullen." It was not a look of anger, how could it be stolen. Even the tired she has to break the money!

Ling Xiao heard a grin and smiled.

Zhang Wei was originally standing outside the five or six meters. At this time, he suddenly came forward and bowed to Ling Wu’s hand: "This is Ling Wuye! Younger Zhang Huan."

It’s quite polite to look at it.

Ling Wuye suppressed his curiosity and smiled at Zhang Xiao: "It turned out to be Zhang Gongzi. Just now, I heard the aunt say it. This thing blames the aunt Lu Xun. Zhang Gongzi please rest assured, this pen The silver is coming out of us and will not let Zhang Gongzi suffer in vain."

Auntie!

This name is really nice.

Zhang Xiaoxin meditation several times, his face showed a polite smile: "Ling Wuye misunderstood. Just now I said, just laughing with Miss Ling. In fact, there are only a few pieces of broken money in the purse, not worth one. mention."

Ling Jingwei: "..."

Ling Jing slammed his head sharply, and a pair of apricot eyes seemed to be able to spur Mars: "Zhang Wei, you actually play me!"

Zhang Wei’s eyes flashed with a smile, and his face was innocent: “I know you will take it seriously.”

Ling Jing's pretty face is red, secretly gnashing his teeth.

A good Zhang Hao, I remember you! (To be continued.)