183 money(1/2)
"I...you..." The old man uh uh ah hell can't speak.
"What are you, me?" Cheng Muqing curled her lips, her expression was covered by Muli, but the feeling emitted by her whole body could still make people feel it-
She is mocking.
The old man didn't expect that he would be hit by the car for so long!
This is simply an insult to him!
He was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and pointed at her, "You, you!" Then, he looked at her and fainted.
"Don't be afraid of children, don't be afraid." Cheng Muqing patted the boy's back and pulled Lin Heng away.
As she left, the old man who was originally lying on the ground immediately sat up, "Stop it! I've fainted, why are you and your wife not kind at all!"
You have to see how he is doing?
The couple continued to walk forward, regardless of the old man behind him.
I couldn't do it, so I had to chase it. While chasing it, I shouted, "I was wrong, leave my grandson behind!"
Listening to the shouting behind him, Cheng Muqing walked faster.
Lin Heng followed her and couldn't help but speak, "Do you like this child?"
"I don't like it." Who would like a little trick?
"Then why are you..." Lin Heng stuttering his lips and said silently, "Hold him?"
Cheng Muqing's body stiffened, "No, right? You should be jealous as a child?"
She hurriedly handed the boy to Lin Heng.
Lin Heng held him in his arms, and he looked disgusted, "I don't want to hug him either..."
"The old man will catch up with you later. I feel wronged and hug you for a while." Cheng Muqing shrugged.
"You... beat him up." Lin Heng asked.
"Yes, otherwise why is he so quiet?" Cheng Muqing reached out and pinched the boy's face.
The boy didn't move, looking like he was asleep.
The two turned into an unmanned alley and stayed quietly for a while. The old man chased after him.
"You...you two are shooting the flower..." The old man panted and stamped the ground with his feet, "Let go of my grandson!"
"Give you back? Let the child follow you, an old man with a bad intention?" Cheng Muqing looked mercilessly, and she curled her lips, "It's better to give it to me~"
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong! Please give me back to my grandson..." The old man's attitude softened.
"Then! Let it go." Cheng Muqing said.
Lin Heng silently placed the boy on the ground.
"It smells bad." The old man bowed his body and pushed the boy on the ground, "It smells bad! It smells bad!"
This boy's name is Xiao Zhao? Cheng Muqing feels that his IQ has been insulted.
Why did she give the child this name? She didn't understand.
Seeing that the boy did not respond, the old man became short of breath. He trembled and placed his hand under the boy's nose.
He felt the faint breath, and then he stood up and glared at the two of them, "What did you do to my grandson!"
"Don't worry, I just let him quiet." Cheng Muqing shrugged.
Mu Li hung in front of her face, and through Mu Li, she saw the old man looking to eat people.
"What are you anxious about? You are just allowed to make a fuss out of nothing, and I am not allowed to imitate?" Cheng Muqing hummed twice.
The old man choked, but he quickly said, "You suddenly appeared at that time, and it really scared our grandfather and grandson! We have changed that little money!"
It's really a fallacy.
Cheng Muqing didn't want to negotiate too much with him, and he didn't want to be noticed by people like the prince's mansion because of him.
"Let's go." Cheng Muqing and Lin Heng said.
"Today, if you don't give me money, don't want to leave!" The old man stubbornly stopped the two of them. He was obviously trembling, but he just didn't want to leave.
The boy lying on the ground heard his voice, his eyelids struggled, and opened his eyes.
"Grandfather..." the boy got up.
At the same time, Cheng Muqing kicked him up because he was dissatisfied with the old man's behavior of blocking the road.
Although she had very good control, the old man still turned around in the air.
"Grandfather!" The boy stumbled and ran over, kneeled in front of the old man, howling while glaring at Cheng Muqing.
Cheng Muqing looked back at him, not willing to be outdone.
"Why do you hit people?" the boy roared, "You rich people just like to bully people! They all bully us... they all..." As he said that, he swallowed even more.
"You did the wrong first." Lin Heng spoke coldly.
"Child, you must understand that you were the ones who cheated people first." Cheng Muqing squatted down, "Just now, it was your grandfather who stopped us from asking for money, so I kicked him, and I didn't use any force."
"Why did my grandfather faint without force?" The child stretched out his hand and stared at her. Tears were still hanging on his cheeks, his eyes were firm, with a little unwillingness.
"I'll send your grandfather back to rest." Seeing this, Cheng Muqing directly carried the old man beside him.
"I'll do it." Lin Heng subconsciously reached out to answer.
But Cheng Muqing had already carried the person up, and she raised her hand and pointed at the boy. Lin Heng picked up the little boy with tactfulness.
"Where is your home?" Cheng Muqing asked as he walked.
"What does it have to do with you?" The child looked dissatisfied and struggled in Lin Heng's arms, "Let me go! Let me go!"
Lin Heng didn't like him and slapped him on the buttocks.
His strength was not light or heavy, but it also made the boy quieter.
The boy lay on his shoulder in grievance, his lips stammering, wanting to cry but he dared not.
"Where is your home?" Cheng Muqing patted his head gently.
The boy pointed in a direction reluctantly.
Turning left and right, the two of them came to a small courtyard.
The yard is very small, and the area with a large palm slap is filled with various broken straw frames and rags.
As soon as I entered the yard, a pungent smell mixed with the smell of medicine came to my face.
"Ah--" Cheng Muqing was found and sneezed.
Her senses have always been very sensitive. When others smell the pungent smell, when she smells it, it is magnified twice.
"Qingqing." Lin Heng took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped her nose.
"Thank you." Cheng Muqing took it and rubbed his nose.
She put the old man down and looked around, with a bad expression, "Child, are you fooling me? Can this live in someone?"
"Hmph, who can compete with you nobles?" The child broke free from Lin Heng and jumped off him.
He lowered his eyes and looked stubborn, but his body still exuded a strong inferiority complex.
Cheng Muqing originally wanted to throw them home to save herself from exposing herself on the street, but now she saw that she couldn't walk.
She lifted the curtain and walked into the room.
The herbs in the room have a stronger smell and are mixed with fishy smell.
Looking in the direction where the smell was spreading, Cheng Muqing saw a man with half-spoken chest.
The man looked thirty or forty years old, with dark skin, silly lips, and a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead.
Looking around, you can see that the place where his arm exists is empty.
Blood stained half of his body red, and the shirt stuck to the couch, connecting it with his bloody shoulder blades.
The temperature in Jiangzhou City is hot and the air is humid, and maggots are already on the men's arms.
Cheng Muqing felt a sensation in his stomach, and his eyes couldn't control themselves and wanted to close them.
"Dad." The boy rushed over, and he tried hard to hold him up and laughed, "Dad, look! I'll bring you a wife!"
The man tried hard to lift his eyelids and smiled at him, but he couldn't even say anything.
"She is my wife." Lin Heng pulled Cheng Muqing to his side without hesitation, as if to swear sovereignty, he also held her waist.
"Dad..." The boy's lips were trembling, but he tried to make his voice normal, "Look, is this wife beautiful? I brought it back to you..."
Lin Heng wanted to say something, but Cheng Muqing pulled him a little. He felt very aggrieved and looked at her pitifully.
Cheng Muqing didn't look at him, but just looked at the father and son.
"Okay..." The man was so angry.
"What's going on..." Cheng Muqing couldn't help asking.
To be continued...