Village Girl Struggle

A neat new cyan skirt with a broken flower half-arm, long braided shoulders, ordinary face, but there are a pair of scary eyes, the brilliance flashes in the flow, adding a bit of agility to the ordinary face , This, this, isn't it the little girl who gave her medicine and money?

The little beggar was stunned, wondering if the little girl was standing there, passing by or...

While thinking about it, she saw the little girl smile at herself and beckoned, and then the little beggar walked forward.

"You, what's the matter with you?"

Suddenly remembering the fact that I had used up all the money and medicine, I hurriedly added, "I ran out of money."

The little girl won't regret it, but it's impossible to take it back.

Jiang Ying smiled slightly, and saw that the people here are coming and going, not a place to talk, and the door of the family who is renovating the house is open, and there is already a curious look inside, and he said, "You come with me."

As soon as Jiang Ying said, he walked forward and walked out dozens of steps, but the little beggar did not follow him, Jiang Ying paused and looked back.

I thought, if it counts to ten, this little beggar dare not follow him like this, thinking that it is not a person who can change it by chance, then forget it.

But fortunately, Jiang Ying had only counted five, and the little beggar walked in Jiang Ying's direction, stepping up bigger and bigger, as if he had made a certain determination.

Jiang Ying nodded secretly in her heart, remembering that there was an alley nearby, with high walls on both sides, and a dead end. There were several old trees in the alley. It is said that people died and haunted ghosts. Yes, very few people dare to go over, but it's a good place to talk.

Jiang Ying led the little beggar into this dead alley, and looked for a big locust tree. It was hidden by the big tree. Both of them were hidden behind the tree, and it was difficult for people passing by the alley to find this alley. There are still people.

Jiang Ying looked at the little beggar and asked, "Are your feet healed?"

The little beggar was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

After thinking about it, he added, "Thank you for your medicine."

Saying that, he respectfully bowed to the little girl Jiang Ying.

I thought that my foot was going to be useless, and it was hard to save my life. I didn’t expect that the inconspicuous medicinal mud would really work, but the scabs formed on my feet for dozens of days, and now there are only faint scars. .

Jiang Ying did not refuse, and stood there firmly, receiving his gift.

"What's your name? But this Yangping city? Are there any relatives in the family?"

This series of questions made the little beggar a little stunned, thinking that the little girl Jiang Ying had helped him somehow, so he replied, "My name is Wei, Haoge, I am from Beiyong, I am alone and have no relatives. "

Huh, a very elegant name, or a foreigner?

Jiang Ying couldn't help taking a look at Wei Hao's singing face, but it was a pity that it was so dirty that he couldn't tell whether it was different from Zhao Chao's face.

In today's different world, the three dynasties are side by side, and the Jokhang, the Beiyong, and the Nanzhou each occupy one place. Among them, the Jokhang has the most extensive territory. This Yangping city is one of the cities near the Jokhang Kingdom. There is nothing wrong with each other, and business contacts, no wonder there will be Beiyong teenagers who will come here.

"Very good," Jiang Ying nodded, "be my one, you won't have to be a beggar in the future."

Follow this king and have meat to eat.

Rao is Wei Haoge who has traveled to many towns and villages, and he has also seen people in shape and form, but I have never seen someone who speaks like Jiang Ying so vigorously, not to mention that the person who said this arrogant remark is still less than ten years old. Little girl?

Looking at Jiang Ying, his hands are behind his back, his body is straight, his chest is raised, his chin is slightly raised, and his eyes are calm. Sure enough, he has the arrogance of a superior person.

But what a swollen body with a domineering and domineering posture on a skinny girl, it's so weird just looking at it!

Wei Haoge was stunned for a while, half of the steamed bun in his hand almost came loose, but he felt regretful. It turned out that this little girl was a little crazy and stupid!

I couldn't help but pull the corners of my mouth, and said softly, "Little girl, you should go back to Zhao Mansion, don't let the person in charge find out."

Hey, being a slave at such a young age, and still going crazy, I'm afraid it's not a good life in Zhao's Mansion.

Jiang Ying, "I give you money every month, and you do things for me."

Wei Haoge, "Little girl, it's not easy for you to earn a month's money, so let's save it."

Jiang Ying frowned, "Sixty essays a month, is that enough?"

Wei Haoge sweats, "..."

There are sixty essays a month, which really saves him from having to go hungry anymore, and with a little savings, he can get a piece of full-length clothes to wear.

For a person who has been a beggar for two or three years without food, this temptation is too great, and it is deceptive to not be moved.

However, just swindling money from a silly girl like this seems a bit...

Seeing his tangled appearance, Jiang Ying couldn't help getting irritated, and said with a cold face, "If it's going to happen, you just squeak?"

Seeing how this kid is willing to work hard for half of a steamed bun, he is hesitant to give such a generous treatment to him. Could it be that this strange man has this temperament compared to Huan Huachao's Is it different? Or is your eyesight degraded?

Wei Haoge clenched his fists, "What do you want me to do?"

Although the employer is a little girl with dementia, in order to fill his stomach every day, as long as it is not excessive things such as murder and arson, or to go crazy with the little girl, he will bear it!

You must know that a few hours ago, he was still holding the eyes of those brawny men, rushing to do that little job so as to make a bun.

Seeing that this little brother can't see his expression in a mess, but only by looking at his tight body and clenching hands, he knows how nervous he is.

Jiang Ying couldn't help but chuckled, "Naturally it won't be murder and arson. It will scare you."

"I have an elder sister who married in the south of the city and opened a small shop at home. You will go and check it out from time to time. My... brother-in-law is not very good. You often inquire about it. Please tell me if you have any situation. How about it, Isn't this work difficult?"

Wei Haoge was a little stunned, "That's it?"

I thought that this crazy girl had some weird idea for herself to do, but she didn't expect it was just to inquire about the news of a commoner.

"That's it for the time being, um, by the way, if someone from my mother's family enters the city again, you will still show her a muddy look like that day."

As Jiang Ying said, he took the purse from his sleeve, counted sixty, put it in another old purse, and gave it to Wei Haoge along with the snack given by the sewing shop owner.

"If there is no accident in the future, I can leave the house on the third day of every month, and I will still meet here then."

The singer Wei Hao was holding his purse and snacks, and only felt that the weight was heavy. Seeing Jiang Ying staring at him again, as if waiting for his reply, he nodded subconsciously and said hello.

Jiang Ying then turned around, leaving Wei Haoge staring at Jiang Ying's back in a daze.

This, this is not a dream, right?

Wei Haoge looked at what was in his hand, and then looked at the surrounding environment, raised a hand, put it in his mouth and bit down hard.

He bit hard, the pain was also terribly painful, but Wei Hao, who was bitten by himself and tearful in his eyes, looked like a smile but not a smile, like crying but not crying.

He, is this taken care of?