The renovation of the restaurant is in full swing.

That morning, Yang Ruoqing came out of the restaurant and planned to go to Wa City.

Buy some vegetables and prepare a hearty meal for everyone at noon to reward them.

However, just when she came to a pork shop.

But he stopped.

In front of the pork stall, a father and daughter stood.

The man was about the same age as his fifth uncle Yang Huazhou, and he was accompanied by a little girl about seven or eight years old.

The clothes worn by the father and daughter were very shabby, with patches on top of each other.

The man wore straw sandals, and the little girl wore cloth shoes. The toes of the shoes were completely torn and the toes were exposed.

He must have come from some village outside the town. You can see such poor farmers every day.

However, it is very rare for a little girl from a country family to have such an appearance and temperament.

His facial features are rare and exquisite, and his face is also very delicate and fair.

In the middle of her eyebrows, a red beauty mark raised her temperament to several levels.

Yang Ruoqing dares to guarantee that if this little girl dresses up a little and puts on a clean and beautiful dress.

It would not be doubtful to say that she is the beautiful girl who sits down with Guanyin.

Yang Ruoqing liked beautiful things, so she stood aside and looked at them a few more times.

The man held the little girl and stood in front of the stall, and said to the child: "Yu'er, stand there obediently. Daddy will buy some meat for you to eat."

The little girl who was called Yu'er nodded happily when she heard this.

She stood beside her father, stroking her little hands, standing on tiptoes and looking at the large pieces of pork on the stall, with bright eyes.

The man asked the butcher: "How do you sell pork belly?"

The butcher was sharpening his knife on the whetstone nearby and said casually: "Fifteen cents a pound."

The man said: "Cut me half a catty."

The butcher frowned, looking reluctant.

But he still picked up the knife and slashed it there, tied it with straw and threw it over: "Take it, Qi Wen."

The man picked up the meat and weighed it in his hands.

"Brother, you'd better weigh this meat. I'm afraid it's less than four taels if you carry it..."

"Also, this meat is all pig skin and fat. There is no thin piece. I feed it to my children. I want something thin..."

Before the man finished speaking, the butcher slapped his knife on the table.

He widened his eyes and shouted at the man: "Where did you come from, a poor guy who cuts half a catty of meat and still picks and chooses? If you can't afford it, get out!"

The man was stunned by this roar.

The child was so frightened that he hid behind the man, blinking his big clear eyes with a frightened and confused look on his face.

The man frowned and put the meat back, apparently wanting to take the child away.

However, the butcher came around from behind the meat case and blocked the way of the father and daughter.

"The meat has been cut, and you want to leave without buying it?"

The man was surprised and looked at the meat again: "I don't want that meat anymore."

"You said you don't want it, so you don't want it? You don't want it, and you let me cut it, are you kidding me?"

The butcher roared until spittle sprayed all over the man's face.

The man took a step back, protecting the child with one hand while reasoning with the butcher.

"It's not that I don't want this meat. It's too fat and I can't eat it..."

"I don't care, you asked me to cut it. If you don't want it, don't leave!"

The butcher refused to give up.

It could be seen that the man was also very angry. The veins on his forehead were protruding and his fists were clenched.

The little girl grabbed the man's clothes tightly and said timidly: "Dad, I'm afraid..."

The man's clenched fists suddenly relaxed again.

When the butcher saw this, he became even more aggressive and wanted to give the meat to the man.

People on the edge gathered around to watch the fun and point.

Some covered their mouths and snickered.

The man was in a dilemma, his face turned red.

The little girl looked at the cold, sneering faces around her, her big eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

Tears were welling up in his eyes.

With her small body, she tried her best to lean closer to the man.

"Dad, Yu'er is afraid. Yu'er wants to go home to find her mother..."

"If your father doesn't pay the money, don't even think about leaving!"

The butcher suddenly shouted at the little girl.

The little girl was so frightened that she almost cried.

The man was really annoyed now. He put down the big wooden bucket he was carrying in his other hand and started to fight with the butcher.

At this time, an arm stretched out and slapped the butcher hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

It was crisp and loud, and the fat meat on the butcher's cheeks trembled several times.

It also shocked the people watching the excitement around them, and they were all stunned.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw a young girl standing between the man and the butcher.

That's right, it's Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing frowned as her disgusted eyes fell on the butcher.

"Damn fat man, don't you have a son or a daughter in your family?"

"It's okay to engage in deception, kidnapping, buying and selling, but you still threaten a child like this. How can you do that?"

Yang Ruoqing pointed at the butcher's nose and scolded him in a clear voice.

She is not a nosy person.

But even if she wanted to interfere in this matter today.

Maybe he was touched by the weak look of the little girl. In her last life, she was also this old before she was adopted by the organization.

A man wanders the streets, digs through trash cans, sleeps under bridges, and is bullied by beggars.

Anyone can be bullied...

After being scolded by her, the butcher came back to his senses.

He saw clearly that the person scolding him and hitting him turned out to be a girl.

The butcher was angry.

"Mala Gobi, where did the dead girl come out to meddle in other people's business..."

He cursed and slapped Yang Ruoqing on the face with a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.

"Sister, be careful..."

The little girl's frightened cry came from behind.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, she really didn't take a close look at this pig butcher.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, I will help you teach this pig-killer a lesson!"

She laughed at the little girl and kicked her out.

He kicked the butcher firmly in the stomach, and the butcher was kicked out like a rubber ball.

Then he fell to his knees with a bang a few steps away.

Covering his stomach with both hands, he bent down, his face twisted together, and he was sweating like beans.

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands: "Next time, let me see you bullying a child and smash your shop!"

Then Yang Ruoqing turned around and took the little girl to another pork stall nearby.

Pointing to the meat: "Two kilograms."

The butcher was stunned. After hearing this, he quickly picked up the knife.
To be continued...