The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

270 Save the Little Beggar

Niu Baishun said arrogantly: "No one wants it? Hey, he actually said no one wants it. It was bought by the master for my Liu Niang's cat. How come no one wants it?"

"Let me tell you, now you have messed with my cat and have no fish to eat, my Liu Niang is unhappy, and I am unhappy, what do you say!"

The beggar was still very polite, and he explained in a calm manner: "My lord, the fish and cat didn't eat. I guess I was already full. I just thought about it and dropped it on the ground. It was also dirty and lost. It’s also a waste, it’s better to give it to those who need it.”

"Hey! You stinky beggar." Niu Baishun rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "How dare you say I wasted! I spent money to make my beauties happy, what a waste!"

"Today, I'm going to tell you that I just bought a bunch of delicious food. If the cat doesn't eat it, you can't eat it either. Even if I throw it away for fun and don't let you eat it, you can't pick it up and eat it!"

Hearing Niu Baishun's words, Zhao Zhitong frowned, and she looked at the little girl next to Niu Baishun.

The little girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She wore a pink gauze dress, put on light makeup, and wore a delicate woman's bun. There was a hint of femininity in the corners of her eyes.

Although she was a completely different person from before, Zhao Zhitong still recognized that she was none other than the second daughter-in-law of the village chief's family, the daughter of the Liang family——Zhao Liuniang.

Sure enough, she and her mother guessed right, that Zhao Siniang came to the village to find a girl to bring her back to the county, and it was not for the purpose of finding a husband's family for them.

Instead, he begged for a concubine for his own husband.

Zhao Liuniang also saw Zhao Zhitong, she blushed, subconsciously shrank back, not wanting Zhao Zhitong to see her.

Although she has never seen anything big in the world, she knows that it is not a glorious thing to be small for others.

Niu Baishun thought it was Zhao Liuniang who was afraid, so he immediately stopped someone beside him, and said loudly: "You little beggar, you are making my beauty unhappy. Liuniang is here, tell me how to punish him."

Zhao Liuniang glanced at the little beggar and whispered, "I, I don't know."

Niu Baishun stroked the two mustaches on the top: "I don't know, how about this? Aren't you very hungry, little beggar? Then I will give you two baskets of steamed buns today, and you must finish them!"

Little beggar: "Thank you, master, for your kindness, but I can't eat so much, so you can just reward me with two steamed buns."

"Hahaha!" Niu Baishun laughed again, as if hearing some joke, he looked at Xiao Guizi beside him and said, "Hey, did you hear what he said, he said I was kind, haha."

Then he said: "Hey, you're right. Master, I love showing kindness the most. Xiao Guizi, you go there. At the stall next door, I will make two baskets of steamed buns for you, and give them to this little beggar."

Xiao Guizi responded, and immediately ran to the next door, and after a while, came over with two baskets of steaming steamed buns.

The little beggar was still saying that two would be enough.

But he didn't know that Niu Baishun was obviously trying to embarrass him.

Niu Baishun stood proudly and yelled: "Give it to me! I reward you, don't leave if you can't finish eating!"

After saying that, the two servants behind Niu Baishun walked over, supported the little beggar, pinned him to the ground, and forced him to eat steamed buns.

At that time, the commotion here had already attracted quite a few people to watch, seeing Niu Baishun bullying others, they discussed it a lot.

After the little beggar was forced to eat two steamed buns, he began to tell him that he couldn't eat any more.

Niu Baishun hugged his little wife, leaned forward and backward with a smile, pointed at the little beggar and said, "No, I have to finish eating!"

The little beggar was forced to kneel on the ground, holding the steamed bun with both hands, stuffing it into his mouth with difficulty.

After eating the fifth steamed bun, the little beggar clutched his stomach and begged for mercy: "No, this master, I really can't eat any more."

The little beggar rolled his eyes at one point and wanted to spit it out.

Zhao Liuniang looked a little scared, and called Niu Baishun softly: "Master." She wanted to tell him to let the little beggar go, but she didn't dare to say it.

Niu Baishun patted Zhao Liuniang on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, Liuniang, there are more fun things to come."

After finishing speaking, he said to the little beggar: "Hey, don't spit it out. If you dare to spit it out, it will be disgusting to my little beauty. I will let you eat it again!"

The little beggar swallowed hard, and said in distress: "My lord, please forgive me, I really can't take it anymore."

The little beggar seemed to have really eaten to the limit, and it was very difficult to swallow every bite.

"Eat! I must finish eating!"

Niu Baishun just didn't want to let him go, so he called someone directly and began to forcefully stuff the little beggar into his mouth.

Many people around couldn't stand it anymore, and they all spoke out.

"Oh, Mr. Niu, don't let him eat it, otherwise it will kill you."

"That's right, Master Niu, just let him go, he can't eat anymore, if he continues to eat, he might really be stuffed to death."

Niu Baishun stood on the sidelines and watched carefully. After listening to the words of the people around him, he didn't take it seriously: "Hey, you're dying? How could you be dying?"

"Didn't you see that I am doing a good deed? This little beggar is about to starve to death. I bought him steamed buns. If he doesn't finish eating, is he looking down on me?"

"Besides, I've never heard of it, eating a few steamed buns can make you sick."

The pleadings of the people around were in vain, Niu Baishun didn't stop at all, and the two servants were still stuffing the little beggar's mouth.

Seeing the little beggar's expression, Zhao Zhitong frowned, and said, "Boss Niu, if you don't stop, you are really going to kill someone!"

As soon as Zhao Zhitong uttered a sound, the little beggar couldn't move anymore, his head tilted and fell down.

The two young servants were startled, and let go of their hands one after another. The little beggar had no one to support him, and fell directly to the ground.

"It's broken!" The people around said one after another: "This is really killing people!"

Seeing the little beggar who was motionless on the ground, Niu Baishun was frightened, and immediately said: "It's none of my business, I just gave him a few steamed buns."

Many people around said that he killed someone, and what's more, they proposed to report to the government.

There were also many people calling for help.

At this time, someone noticed Zhao Zhitong and Sun Daqing.

"Hey, isn't this the young doctor of De Ren Tang? Mr. Zhao Xiao Lang, show this beggar quickly, it looks like he's going to die."

"Yes, yes, young doctor, just take a look."

On this street, many people have seen Zhao Zhitong treat others, and know that she is a young doctor in De Ren Tang, so when they saw her, they asked her to show the little beggar.

Zhao Zhitong didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward, squatted down, first rolled the little beggar's eyelids, and then called his pulse.

Finally, his face became serious, and immediately, he stretched out his hand to press the little beggar's abdomen, and it was indeed very distended.

Niu Baishun on the side was still saying that the little beggar was just pretending: "Hey, what the hell are you pretending to be? How can you eat a dead person after eating a steamed bun?"