Chapter Twenty-Three: The Poor Child Mourns the Murder of His Relatives
Dogs understand human nature, and it is true that a loyal dog with affection and righteousness is definitely stronger than a human-like person.
Seeing Belle's cute and smart face at the moment, Han Zijian and Leng Ling'er were amused at the same time.
Leng Ling'er was so happy that she used her forehead to push Belle's big nose to show her reward.
The dog meant this, and Han Zijian was embarrassed to disobey the invitation, so he nodded at Leng Ling'er with a smile.
Actually, nodding this head, Han Zijian's heart has another deep meaning...
Stone City, when the situation is changing, Leng Ling'er will face the destruction of her family, that is for sure.
Her father who is a feudal official, no matter how much wrong he is or how big he is, but Zhang Guoqiang's guide/fire/rope has been lit, and he will inevitably die a good death.
However, her Leng Jun, who has deep grievances among the people and is full of sin in the city, must have been brought to justice.
Only with the materials left by Yudie's husband, once he sits down, he can directly sentence Leng Jun to a decisive decision!
What is the nature of Leng Ling'er's liking, Han Zijian didn't want to test it at all, and he didn't dare to think about it.
Because, there is a particularly serious problem in this...
For some reason, my mother actually had a hatred for Leng Ling'er, and she had a solemn warning twice:
If you have a trace of emotional entanglement with this little demon girl again, I will die to show you!
But no matter how Han Zijian asked again, her mother refused to say a word, she just gritted her hateful teeth, sprayed anger, and secretly wiped her tears.
Although he has been a good baby since he was a child, Han Zijian still feels it.
Leng Ling'er's situation is already about to rain, and she needs someone to guide her correctly, and she urgently needs a shelter from the wind and rain.
The most important thing is, will she be implicated in this storm, and will she face prison?
In the face of her various infatuations, in the face of this girl with a strong personality, but a kind heart, who was about to be isolated and helpless, Han Zijian secretly felt that he should not be too cold-blooded and should help her.
Even if it is in the future, if it collapses above her head, it is incumbent on me to carry it for her first.
From now on, care for her as much as possible and protect her, which is also a responsibility!
Before I knew it, the sun was setting outside the window.
Leng Ling'er hadn't been so happy for a long time, she grabbed Han Zijian and said:
"Let's go, you are not allowed to run away today, I will go back and cook a few small dishes for you, you go to get a haircut, take a bath, sleep beautifully, and then leave every corner of our small home, leave your smell, if you are not there in the future, Belle can also rest assured." ”
Obediently obedient, Han Zijian took Leng Ling'er and Belle, and after passing three traffic lights, the next intersection was Zhongshan Road.
In the distance, the green light had begun to count down, and seeing that there was no vehicle in front of him, Han Zijian immediately started to grab it quickly, and rushed up with one foot on the accelerator.
At this moment, a little girl suddenly broke out of the green belt on the side of the road and rushed straight to the middle of the road without squinting.
Behind the little girl, a dirty wide stride was tied to a little boy, and in her hand was a bulging red plastic bag.
Dangerous!
Han Zijian reacted quickly, he first looked at the reversing mirror, and after seeing his body, he had already followed two cars, and the speed was very fast, probably because he also wanted to turn on the lights.
Seeing this situation, Han Zijian did not slow down, but opened the double flash at the same time with a fierce kick.
After letting the two rear cars stretch the distance a little, Han Zijian braked hard, and then twisted the direction.
After a beautiful drift, he put the car in the middle of the road, blocking a safe passage for the little girl.
The little girl, naturally, was startled by the squeaky emergency brake, and was immediately frightened and stunned.
I saw that the big plastic bag she was carrying had been thrown out in fright, and a bag full of empty drink bottles, a few of which were probably picked up cabbage leaves, were scattered all over the ground.
The two cars behind immediately understood Han Zijian's intentions, and after everyone made a false alarm, they were not annoyed, and at the same time used a gentle horn sound to praise them in a friendly manner.
Leng Ling'er immediately opened the car door and walked towards the little girl, but before she could get closer, everyone saw a touching scene.
The little girl came to her senses, and didn't bother to pick up things, she carried her little brother on her back, wiped her tears with her little hands, and bowed deeply to everyone who made way for her.
Just this innocent bow, let everyone be moved again.
In the back car, several middle-aged men and women also came down at this time, and together with Leng Ling'er, they first went to help the little girl pick up bottles and vegetable leaves, and then packed them for her, and then escorted the sensible child and crossed the road.
When the green light was on again, Han Zijian crossed the line and parked the car on the side of the road in front of him, but for a long time, he didn't see Leng Ling'er come back.
got out of the car and went over to take a look, and saw Leng Ling'er holding the little girl and her brother in her arms, wiping her tears.
"What's wrong?" asked Han Zijian, who was close to him.
"These two children are so pitiful, saying that their father was beaten to death by bad people, and their mother is sick again, lying in bed for several days, and there is nothing to eat at home..."Leng Ling'er choked up.
Han Zijian took a closer look at the two children.
The little girl was about ten years old, her messy hair was still stained with two short sticks of withered grass, and her little face was thin and pointy and dirty.
She was wearing a dirty little blue jacket, and under the same dirty thin pants were a pair of dirty and wet plus-size sneakers.
Behind the little girl, the little brother who was tied up, three or four years old, he seemed to be asleep.
The little boy was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, but his face was also dirty, and two lines of dried snot hung under the child's nose.
Han Zijian didn't gnaw anymore, he took out all of today's turnover and handed it to Leng Ling'er.
After receiving the big and small tickets of Han Zijian, Leng Ling'er said in a consultative tone:
"The child's home is nearby, let's go and see. ”
"Hmm. ”
After Han Zijian answered, he first removed the little brother for the little girl, and then directly picked up the two children left and right.
Leng Ling'er advanced the little girl's plastic bag, but advanced to a small supermarket next to it.
When she came out again, she had two bulging plastic bags full of snacks, fruits, and a roast duck.
The roast duck, wrapped in a paper bag, and its fragrant smell spread through the nearby air, which immediately attracted the little girl's greedy eyes.
When Leng Ling'er saw it, she hurriedly tore a hot duck leg and handed it to the little girl.
Gluttony is greedy, but after the little girl with clear eyebrows took the duck leg, she was not in a hurry to eat.
gave Leng Ling'er a cute smile first, and she immediately woke up her younger brother who was sleeping on Han Zijian's shoulder.
The little boy opened his eyes dimly, and after pouting for a while, his saliva immediately dripped down, and he hurriedly leaned over with both hands to snatch the duck leg from his sister's hand and stuff it into his mouth.
This time, without waiting for the little girl's greedy gaze to rise again, Leng Ling'er had already handed her another duck leg with a smile.
In the happy gnawing of the legs of these two children, under the guidance of the little girl, they walked for about a kilometer, and finally came to a small alley and entered a dark home...