"Xiao Fan, are you okay?" Su Qingqing couldn't bear to take off the unknown vegetable leaves on his head for Zhang Fanren, and asked weakly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Fanren said numbly: "I want to say it's okay." ”

It's really not my dish, it's that I'm targeted!

Zhang Fanren, who was deeply immersed in the sea of the people, was powerless to resist under the endless tricks of the vegetable market bosses, helplessly carrying the fish and vegetables that Su Qingqing had bought, accepting both physical and mental torture, and the most important thing was that he could only respond with a smile in the face of their insincere apologies.

You can't use force to face these uncles and aunts...... Although the "combat effectiveness" they displayed seemed to be somewhat amazing, making it difficult for Zhang mortals to parry, the insidious offensive that came from a strange way, and the various weapons that could be used at their fingertips, did not know how to prevent it at all, which completely verified that the master of the sentence came from the people.

But after all, they are not people they don't know, and it can even be said that to some extent, these people are like their elders, and this kind of behavior is like a prank, and a few of them can't bear to hand themselves tissues and towels and other things, and then glanced at Zhang Fanren with very strange eyes, sighed and walked back.

What does that look mean?,It's clear.,It's so unclear that it's even more concerning.。

Zhang Fanren was very puzzled, but obviously there was no way to ask the truth in this case.

"But it's really strange, the bosses are usually very kind, why do they seem to have a kind of ...... for Xiaofan That feeling. Su Qingqing said euphemistically.

"Is it true that everyone shouts and beats rats crossing the street?" Zhang Fanren sighed: "It's okay, Qingqing, you can say whatever you want, I think I'm very detached now, and nothing can change my mood." ”

Su Qingqing covered her mouth, couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and patted Zhang Fan's clothes: "In my opinion, it must be Xiao Fan who did something wrong to provoke them." ”

"I also want to know what I did wrong, but they won't tell me directly because of their attitude, so I can only understand it myself. Zhang Fanren spread his hands and said.

The two walked out of the vegetable market side by side and walked towards their home.

"I think, Xiao Fan will never be able to comprehend it. Su Qingqing blinked and said playfully.

Zhang Fanren shrugged helplessly and said: "It's pointless to comprehend it now, after all, it's already dirty, but at least you're willing to talk to me, so I don't think it's a punishment like this." ”

Su Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and was about to open her mouth when she suddenly thought of something, and said with a red face: "I didn't speak because of that reason?"

"Hmm, what's the reason for that?" Zhang Fanren said strangely.

"Of course, Xiao Fan has to understand it himself. Su Qingqing chuckled lightly and quickened her pace.

Zhang Fanren secretly thought in his heart, women are really incomprehensible creatures, and then followed.

However, at the entrance in front of the old street, the two stopped.

There was a group of people gathered in front of him to watch something, and the scale of the momentum was much smaller than when Lance was here to charity before.

"Is it Mr. Lance next door, has there been any event here?" Su Qingqing stopped and said curiously.

Zhang Fanren shook his head: "It shouldn't be." ”

Although the voices of the onlookers were a little noisy, Zhang Fanren had already heard the cry coming from inside, and it sounded like he was not very old, and he felt a little familiar while being a little immature.

Zhang Fanren gently pushed aside the crowd and Su Qingqing walked in.

I saw a child in the middle of the crowd, about eight or nine years old, wearing a white dress, white stockings, black round-toed small leather shoes, a big red bow tied on his head, and even his hair was fiery red, shining in the sun, covering his face and crying.

However, a foreign child crying here will not cause so many onlookers, after all, who doesn't have a child who can cry, even if foreign children are relatively rare, at most they will look twice.

What really caught the crowd was a few lines of chalk written on the ground at the children's feet.

The font is beautiful, the writing is neat, and it is absolutely impossible for it to be from the hands of children.

Of course, this is not the reason for onlookers to watch, people who really know how to appreciate calligraphy can't look at such words, and people who don't know how to read it will only nod and say "good writing" for a long time, and there will be no follow-up.

So the real reason lies in what is written in these words.

Zhang Fanren only glanced at it and looked up, almost laughing out loud.

I am the son of an English nobleman.

A keen gaze seemed to shoot at him, and Zhang Fanren, who was nervous a lot by the attack of the vegetable market, just looked over, but found that the gaze came from the little girl, who was looking at him with sharp eyes from between his fingers.

Cough.

Zhang Fanren coughed lightly and hurriedly looked at the next line.

Passing by the precious land, accidentally lost the money, I hope that there will be righteous people to donate generously, only 648.

The facial muscles almost didn't tense, Zhang Fanren hurriedly looked at Su Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, let's go back." ”

Su Qingqing didn't agree: "Xiaofan, she needs help, I don't think we should die without help." ”

Zhang Fanren could feel that his gaze was unusually sharp on him, so he had to lower his voice and said, "No matter how this child looks at it, is it a foreigner, do you think her way of speaking these words matches her?"

Su Qingqing shook her head.

"That is to say, most of them are manipulated behind her back, even if you really give her the amount of money that seems to be obviously wrong and loses to the person who desires, most of it will be taken away and divided up by the people behind her, so although she is really pitiful, but we can't really help her, at least she hasn't been disabled, in short, I'll give Lin Haodong a call. Zhang Fanren continued to explain, seeing that Su Qingqing seemed to accept his statement and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, there was wind under his feet.

Of course, this was not caused by Zhang Fanren's own actions, in fact, his feet couldn't move at all.

The corners of Zhang Fanren's mouth twitched as he looked at the small figure holding his calf at his feet, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: It's not good.

The little girl raised her head at a hidden angle and showed a sly smile that only a mortal could see, and glanced at him, suddenly opened her throat and shouted, "Dad!"

"Who's your father?"

It was actually the first to be strong!

"Tsk, I really didn't expect there to be a follow-up plot. The onlookers, who were tired of watching it, were pleasantly surprised to find that there was a sequel, and they couldn't help but stretch their necks. The public opinion of the crowd is always biased towards the disadvantaged groups, not to mention that it is not too much to watch the excitement.

"Dad, we don't blame you for abandoning Mom and me because you like your aunt. The little girl burst into tears.

"Tsk, it's actually a German orthopedic and love triangle family ethics drama, it's really an exciting annual drama. The onlookers, who were poisoned by all kinds of strange family dramas and costume ethics dramas, were so close to being invulnerable to all kinds of poisons that they instantly made a summary.

Su Qingqing looked confused, she had no experience of this kind of experience at all, and she panicked.

Zhang Fanren looked at the little girl with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

How could I lose after fighting wits and courage with the Demon King of the Abandoned House for so long?

Come on, let's make the storm harder!

Zhang Fanren opened his mouth.