The two figures who walked in from the passage were Qiao Jing and Peng Mu'an, who led the way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Peng Mu'an pointed to the red-clothed girl sitting on the iron railing of the steps and said: "The one who eats noodles with a bowl is my sister Jia'er, whose full name is Peng Jiujia!

Qiao Jing nodded. On the road just now, Peng Mu told him about his family situation, his parents plus him and his siblings are a total of 7 people, of which he is the eldest and 23 years old this year, and has two younger brothers, one is called Peng Qi 5 years old (has been given away), the other is Peng Qiang 13 years old, the oldest of the sisters is Peng Yan 14 years old, and then Peng Jiujia is 9 years old.

But Qiao Jing doesn't look like these two girls, one is 15 years old and the other is 9 years old, especially the 9-year-old girl is too thin and small, and her skin is also an unhealthy color, making her look like a little girl about 5 years old.

The big girl secretly swallowed and foamed at the mouth, watching the little girl eat this bowl of noodles with a happy smile on her face. The little girl eats the noodles very slowly and very thinly. This picture made Qiao Jing feel very distressed.

Peng Mu'an walked over directly, and the big girl immediately saw Peng Mu'an and Qiao Jing, and stood up directly and asked, "What are you doing when you come back?" From her tone, Qiao Jing heard tiredness, worry and vigilance.

"I'm just here to see Jia'er!" Peng Mu'an stepped forward to touch the little girl's head.

"Smack!" Peng Mu'an's hand reached into the air but was slapped off by the big girl Peng Yan, she protected the little girl behind her, and said, "Dad is coming back!

Peng Mu'an withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, I'll just say Yanzi, Jia'er I'll take it away!" But where is Peng Yan willing to follow, the old hen protects the chick and directly hugs the little girl so that Peng Mu'an's hand can touch the little girl, "Bang!" The white noodles and light noodle soup spilled on the ground. In the process of arguing between the two, Peng Mu'an knocked over the bowl in the little girl's hand, the little girl didn't cry or make trouble, just like a marionette, let the two pull, the chopsticks were also lost, and her eyes were empty, just like she knocked on the iron railing just now and indulged in the world of a certain sound.

In the end, the girl's strength was too small, Peng Yan was forcibly torn away from the little girl, and the little girl was pulled over by Peng Mu'an. Peng Yan shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad, come on, big brother is going to sell his sister again!"

Peng Mu'an hurriedly gagged her mouth and said, "Don't shout! It will take an hour for them to come back! Besides, I'm doing this for Jia'er's good, you know?"

"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe you from that day on!" Peng Yan gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily, "That night, Brother Qi and I saw you enter the hotel, at that time, everyone was hungry, full of anticipation, waiting for you to take the social point to buy back food, but you went to the hotel, we waited all night, until you came out drunk! You forgot about us! Waited all night! The next day, Mom and Dad had to get up hungry and get up early to do heavy work, and Brother Qi was hungry and sick, but you just found an excuse to sell Brother Qi to someone else!"

"Okay, I was wrong that time!" Peng Mu'an defended: "However, you can't blame me for giving Brother Qi to others, and my mother agreed! If Brother Qi doesn't give his illness to others, will he still survive? Besides, we don't have any extra social points to treat him! I'm all for your good! Okay, let go of your hand!"

"No, you liar!" Peng Yan's head shook like a rattle, and her hands clutched one of Jia'er's arms and refused to let go.

"I'm going to be a junior next year, you and my brother Qiang have to go to school, we need more social points, and you know the burden of the family, so in order to keep Jia'er from repeating the mistakes of the past, now I have brought a nobleman, and she is willing to give Jia'er a new life, isn't that bad?"

Peng Yan raised her head, her eyes were red, and she looked at Peng Mu'an and said categorically: "No, I can skip school! I can take care of Jia'er!"

"It's almost the deadline, you don't go to school, do you want to go to the old city?" Peng Mu'an pushed her away and asked, "How can you be so selfish? Don't you think about Jia'er? How old is Jia'er now? She is only so old, as her eldest sister, have you thought about her?"

Peng Yan burst into tears: "No, it's not like this! It's not like this!" Qiao Jing saw Jia'er's mouth move, as if she had said the word bad guy.

Qiao Jing stepped forward and said impatiently, "How long are you going to talk? It's getting dark, I'm going to eat at the bab! Hurry up and make a decision, okay?"

Peng Yan happened to see Qiao Jing's neck through Peng Mu'an, and the beautiful necklace around Qiao Jing's neck made her lose her mind for a moment. She struggled for a moment and said with difficulty: "Unless you can prove that you are a nobleman, otherwise, even if I die here today, I can't let you take Jia'er away!"

Peng Yan had a lot of courage and consciousness when she said this, so Peng Mu'an was stunned and had to look at Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing played her role very well, and said coldly and temperamentally: "Okay, you guys will know if you go with me!"

Peng Yan thought for a while and shook her head, and said with a wary face: "No! We can only be here! We will be worried when our parents come back and can't find it!"

"Hey, poor little girl, if Jia'er's physique continues like this, her body will be completely unstable. Qiao Jing thought softly.

Qiao Jing took out one of her bronze 'heaven' badges engraved in gemstones and asked, "Can you confirm this?"

This black diamond-shaped gemstone badge is so noble, Peng Yan nodded and said, "So, can I know your name?"

Peng Mu'an's face changed, Qiao Jing had sold colorless diamond-shaped gems through Zhang Woye, and now she was wearing this cheap dress, obviously not wanting others to find out her identity, so she hurriedly interrupted Peng Yan and said, "Can a low-level person like you know the name of a nobleman?"

"It's okay!" Qiao Jing is not the original self, so there is no need to hide her identity, she even stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, first time we met, my name is Qiao Jing, 16 years old this year!"

Qiao Jing's kind appearance also infected Peng Yan, she let down her guard and stretched out her hand to hold it with Qiao Jing, Qiao Jing could deeply feel the hardness of the bones of this hand, this girl has suffered a lot, but she is very strong, stronger than herself, Qiao Jing couldn't help crying in her heart. Peng Yan smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you! My name is Peng Yan and I am 15 years old this year!"

Qiao Jing said, "I'll take care of your sister!

Peng Yan said gratefully: "Thank you! Thank you!" She said again: "My sister's name is Peng Jiujia, 9 years old this year, born on October 11, a sheep, a little introverted, and I hope you don't get angry with her, her body..."

Qiao Jing said, "I'm going to take her to bab for a big dinner!

Peng Yan wiped away her tears, smiled and said, "Jia'er eats the same as me! I still have to wait here for my parents to come back, so I won't go!"

Qiao Jing said, "It's not early, then let's go first!" She reached out to hold Jia'er's hand, the little girl's hand was slightly cold, her hand was too soft and weak like a life-saving straw, I don't know when it will break. Qiao Jing asked, "Your name is Jia'er, right?" The little girl nodded, her eyes not daring to look at Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing took Jia'er away, Peng Mu'an said, "I'll send you!" and Peng Yan probably didn't say goodbye because she was afraid of the sadness of separation, but squatted down to pick up the bowl and picked up the noodles one by one into the bowl, Qiao Jing knew that she must be crying with her back to herself.

Qiao Jing touched Jia'er's head and said to Peng Mu'an: "You have a good sister, you have to work hard to be good to her, otherwise let me know that you are not good to her in the future, even if I won't make you feel bad, Jia'er will make you feel bad!"

Peng Mu'an nodded resignedly and said, "Yes, yes! I will never go to nightclubs again, I will definitely study hard and let everyone move into the city as soon as possible!"

That being said, Qiao Jing knew that Peng Mu'an was just like this at this time, but he was afraid that he would lose the burden of Jia'er, and he didn't realize that his nature was stealing fun, maybe if he was affected by the evil aura, he would be even more out of line than himself. However, everyone is already an adult, and he should take responsibility for what he does, whether it is good or bad is all borne by himself, and it is not his own business.

However, for the sake of Peng Yan's face, Qiao Jing still began to officially receive Jia'er as one of her own.

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