The tears that fell down "uncontrollably" made him look like a loving father.
When several officers and soldiers heard this, they were shocked, "What? A tuberculosis man?! It's really unlucky to be here early in the morning! Let's go, let's go!" As they spoke, the gate soldiers pushed Miao Kong.
Miaokong made a look of tears of gratitude, thanked him repeatedly, and went to lead his carriage. He turned around and continued walking into the city.
Listening to the movement outside the carriage, which gradually started to move away, Shu Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall of the carriage. Just as she closed her eyes, Shu Xiaoya wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while, when she heard
A cold voice came.
"Wait! Check the people in the car for me!"
It’s Hua Zhantian!
This is really called enemies on a narrow road! This guy actually blocked the city gate without stopping! He happened to bump into her! Suddenly, Shu Xiaoya's heart was in her throat.
Miao Kong knew something was wrong and begged weakly, "Master, I'm just a girl, and I'm suffering from tuberculosis. If I don't go to the doctor, I'm afraid it will be too late and there will be no way to save her!" As he said this,
, Miaokong's funny rosacea sniffed, and the gray and black beard on Mazi's face trembled, making several people even more contemptuous of his ugly appearance.
Hua Zhantian stretched out his hand indifferently, "Just take a look, you can leave after reading..." As he said this, the curtain of the carriage was already lifted.
But all they saw was a pretty little girl lying in the carriage, with a small face that looked a little sallow due to illness. She closed her eyes, as if she heard the movement from outside, and turned her face towards the door of the carriage.
"Dad? Which one is it?! Cough cough..." The local accent of Sichuan is very distinctive. As the girl covered her lips with the handkerchief and coughed, the white handkerchief was stained with blood.
The sickly girl's voice was a bit hoarse, but not very pleasant. It seemed that her voice was broken due to a long illness.
Hua Zhantian glanced at the old man beside him hesitantly, as if waiting for the old man's explanation.
"This is the official! Gua Wa'er doesn't know the world, so don't talk nonsense." Miaokong is also a wonderful person. When he heard the little girl's accent, he responded urgently and actually gave him the accent! "You
You sick and consumptive ghost, please have a good rest."
As the little old man said, Hua Zhantian also scanned the girl's face with his eyes, frowning but not knowing what he was thinking.
"Why doesn't she open her eyes??"
Hua Zhantian suddenly spoke and stared straight at Miaokong. It seemed that as long as Miaokong told a lie, Miaokong would be exposed.
But Hua Zhantian has forgotten who Miao Kong is. For Miao Kong to talk about such a trivial matter as lying, it is as natural as eating and drinking water. Let alone trying to expose him, Miao Kong will not lead him by the nose.
Consider yourself lucky.
As expected, Miaokong cried loudly when she opened her mouth, "Master Guan! You don't know that my daughter has a miserable life! She was born blind and has always been weak. No, she has contracted tuberculosis in the past two years. I
The little money our family has has been completely drained just to treat our daughter! We, father and daughter, came from Sichuan and Sichuan to seek medical treatment all the way. We just want this girl to live for two more years!"
The cries were filled with grievance and distress, and Miaokong burst into tears.
Shu Xiaoya covered her mouth with a handkerchief, but the corners of her lips were twitching. Is this guy really okay?