Ivy stood in the middle of the maid team, she finally took a lazy rest in the afternoon, but she didn't expect to hide in the utility room or let Yager call out, this time I heard that Jiang Yan arranged all the rough work, and she was immediately unhappy.

"This kind of rough work is tiring, all with cement, how can it be arranged for us maids. Ivy complained in a low voice, not to mention that she still has to clean the inside and outside of the City Lord's Mansion at night, and she has no time to rest at all.

This sentence fluttered in the wind until it fell into Jiang Yan's ears, she glanced at Ivy's unconvinced expression, and was about to say another few words, but suddenly a maid with braided braids ran in outside.

She didn't seem to expect that there would be so many people in the banquet hall at this time, so she subconsciously stopped, and looked at Yager for help.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan asked her.

The maid hurriedly saluted, pointed outside, and said loudly: "Lord of the city, those children have been fighting in the courtyard since they came in the afternoon!

Jiang Yan stood up suddenly, she frowned and followed the anxious maid into the courtyard, the little one was placed in a basket, and Daisy and Bella carried it up.

Of course, when Jiang Yan passed by the male and female maids, her willow eyebrows straightened, and she didn't forget the arrangement she had just made, "If you go down the arrangement just now, you can get it now, Yage, you follow up on this matter." ”

Yager understood, this is to do a good job of repairing the City Lord's Mansion now, and the kid in front of him doesn't need to fight himself, Yager responded.

As the only housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion, Yager's methods are still very set, at least the male and female servants will not declare some complaints in their hearts, and even Ivy is obedient to the training, just staring at Yager's back with resentful eyes from time to time.

In the courtyard stood a group of small turnips of different heights, and they formed a circle, and some could not restrain their gaze from looking at the two little boys who had broken their heads and bleeding inside.

A boy in a comfortable cotton suit, with blood in his mouth, several people around him helped him drag a thin boy with only a body covering clothes, and cursed, "Tracy, you're a complete piece of rubbish, garbage!

Tracy was the skinny little boy, with short messy black and brown hair, and although his body was full of scars and his ankles were inexplicably bent, his body was extremely fierce.

He was obviously the one who was beaten, and the skin on his cheeks was broken, but he gritted his teeth desperately, grinning and opening his hands to grab others, shouting: "Mine! It's mine!"

"The clothes are mine, and the work is mine!"

Tracy didn't listen to anything, didn't care about anything, his dry lips opening and closing, just repeating the words.

"!" the boy in the cotton suit cursed, punching Tracy hard in the face.

Tracy's face was full of hideousness, and although the pain spread all over his body, he still clung to the boy's clothes, and refused to let go no matter how beaten he was.

He is like a fierce wolf, even if he dies, he will drag the person who harmed him with his teeth and fall into hell with him.

"Stop!" When the boy was about to drop a second fist hard, Jiang Yan stopped the farce with a loud voice.

However, she was a little far away, and the boy spat on the ground, and without stopping, his fist fell Tracy's body, and he added another kick, kicking Tracy to the ground.

When Jiang Yan felt it, the ferocity on his face slowly dissipated, revealing a touch of piety and joy and shouted, "The city lord is fine!"

Jiang Yan glanced at him, and looked down at Tracy, this child was skinny and skinny, because he was beaten badly, his face was covered with blood, and his body was more or less bruised, he hung his head and let his short black brown hair cover his eyes.

Just when everyone thought he had given up resisting, Tracy suddenly staggered to his feet again, reached out and grabbed the boy, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Mine!"

The boy was so angry that he didn't care that Jiang Yan was still here, so he pushed hard and pushed Tracy to the ground.

After doing all this, he glanced at Jiang Yan with some caution.

"What the hell is going on, can anyone tell me?" Jiang Yan glanced at the thirteen little radish heads with a calm face, if there was no problem with this situation, it was really a lie.

The little turnips looked at each other and didn't say anything, except for Tracy, who was huddled on the ground and still trying to get up again.

The little one poked his head out of the basket and looked around curiously, biting his fingers, not understanding why Tracy was lying on the ground in such a cold weather.

Tracy knew his situation, and he was like a lost dog, lowly and humble.

But he didn't want to let go, it was his thing! His own thing was snatched away, he must not just stand by and watch, it was his, it was his own chance to live, he would never let it!

Tracy staggered to his feet, hot blood running down his cheeks on his forehead, his brain was dizzy, and he almost collapsed again, but suddenly a pair of warm, white hands helped him.

"What's your name. A gentle voice rang out above Tracy's head.

Tracy tried to look up, but his eyes were covered with blood and snow, and he could only see the outline of a beautiful woman in the sunlight, and the words in Tracy's mouth turned around the tip of his tongue, and he pronounced his name with difficulty but clearly, "Tracy, Lord of the City, my name is Tracy." ”

"Okay, Tracy, can you tell me what's going on?" Jiang Yan is actually very soft-hearted, she can't see anyone suffering, especially children.

Jiang Yan took out her wand from the warehouse and performed a healing spell on Tracy, and the warm green light fell from the sky, as if it made people return to her mother's arms, Tracy was stunned for a moment, he looked at Jiang Yan blankly, his eyes were a little trance and drifting.

In this case, Tracy found a trace of grievance in his resentment for the first time.

He took a deep breath, forced the sourness in his heart and said, "Leon, he snatched my clothes, and my job, he ...... He came and stole my clothes while I was sleeping, and he wanted to replace me, and he was so bad, he snatched my clothes......"

Under this comfortable and warm light, Tracy spoke, suddenly unable to restrain his emotions, and cried lowly.

He was still a child, and he spoke upside down.

But Jiang Yan understood.