Chapter 123: A Beggar (1)

Three months later. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Yangcheng Liquor Shop.

It seems to be particularly lively here, and Xiao Er, who pours wine, flies his legs to greet the guests. Table by table of guests drank small wines and said their own words. Some are coarse, and some are silent.

At this moment, a thin boy came from outside the door, and the boy's face seemed to be injured by something, and his face was almost completely destroyed. A piece of clothing that had long since lost the fabric and color barely covered him. He stared and looked inside the restaurant. I just wanted to go in, but Xiao Er, who didn't have a wine store, stopped me.

"Go, go~" Although Xiao Er is not powerful, he will not let such a shabby beggar in such a tattered dress get in. Xiao Er knew that if the shopkeeper knew, he would have to split him.

The thin boy slowly raised his eyes, pursed his lips and looked at the little two, but he could only vaguely see a closed mouth. My head was buzzing, and I couldn't hear half of the sound at all.

He didn't know why this little second stopped him, he trembled, but he ignored Xiao Er, and rushed in with his thin body. He was hungry, and had been hungry for a long time.

He didn't know who he was, and he didn't know why he was still in some dead alley on the side of the street in this Yangcheng. All he remembered was that when he woke up, he was like a beggar, nested in a beggar's shed. His ears couldn't hear, his eyes were blurry, he could barely remember what he had done, and he didn't even know where the wounds on his body had come from.

But he was clear, he was not a man. It's just men's clothes!

"Ouch Ancestor, don't come!" At this time, another junior ran over in a hurry and stuffed a cold steamed bun into his hand, trying to persuade him away: "You said that you are like this, and it looks pitiful, but the small shop is only a small business." You can go elsewhere to ask for it, why do you run to our wine shop every day? ”

He blinked, grabbed the steamed bun, and slowly pushed it into his chest.

"Thank you~" Although he couldn't hear it, he still said politely. Although he had no idea how hoarse his voice was.

"Alas~ the way of this world. It doesn't matter if you become a beggar at a young age, why are you still injured all over your body, and you can't hear it, it's really a hard life~" Xiao Er is also kind, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"There are more people who are miserable. It's just a blame, it's not a good life. Another little two interjected.

He walked slowly, along the side of the street, and he couldn't walk in the middle of the road because of his bad ears. Because, the old beggar who slept next to him last time was also killed because of his bad ears and did not hear the sound of the carriage coming, and he was still young, so he was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

"Deaf~" At this time, the little beggar who was familiar with him saw him, and came forward with a bowl and put it on his back.

He is actually not disgusted with this little beggar, although he often uses the little beggar to bully other beggars by relying on his youth and vigor, but he takes special care of him. On weekdays, I often bring him some food, but these days the little beggar seems to be busy and often doesn't see anyone. So he went out on his own to forage for food.

Coincidentally, I found that there were often demons in the wine shop.

Yes, he couldn't hear, but his eyes seemed to be more sensitive than others. That is, because he is too sensitive, he can only see some unusual things, and he still sees people very vaguely. Xiao Er in the wine shop seems to be fierce, but he is actually very good to him, often giving him steamed buns and porridge and the like. He was afraid that the demons would cause trouble, so he often stayed in this wine shop, also to protect the people here.

Fortunately, the demons he saw didn't do anything other than come here to eat, drink and talk. So he also adhered to the nosy way of survival, and just stayed near the wine store from time to time.

"Where have you been these days?" I asked the little beggar.

The little beggar was pointing fingers, and I saw him talking, but I didn't understand it too much, so I guessed: "You have a crush on a girl?" Have you been swimming with her these days? ”

But the little beggar didn't seem to say this, he was in a hurry, and there happened to be an old gentleman writing a letter on the side of the stall, and the little beggar was a threat, and let the old gentleman write what he wanted to say to me. I saw that the white and black letters read: "A few days ago, the girl of the Liu family threw a hydrangea to invite relatives, and I happened to pass by and picked up the ball." The old man of the Liu family said that when I was ready for five days, he would let me marry the young lady of the Liu family. Tomorrow, I will join the Liu family as a son-in-law. Little deaf man, when you fell in the beggar's den, you fell from the sky, and I felt that you must not be mortal. But now if I'm gone, there's no one to protect you. Take care! ”

I can't cry when I see it. At this time, shouldn't you leave more silver or something?

I said, "Congratulations! However, who is this Miss Liu? Beautiful? Rich people? ”

The little beggar nodded, and asked the old gentleman to write something again.

The little beggar said that the Liu family is the cousin's mansion of the city lord of Yangcheng, and it is a famous family in this Yangcheng. This time, he was fortunate to be recruited, and it was really a blessing from God. And let me rest assured that after a while he gained a firm foothold in Liu's house, he sent someone to pick me up and go to Liu's house to play.

When I saw that the little beggar had the feeling that he was about to fly up the branches, I was overjoyed, and I was happy from the bottom of my heart. just nodded, took out the steamed bun in his arms and gave him half of it: "I have nothing else, the last time I eat a steamed bun with you, it is a practice." ”

Who knows, the little beggar took my half of the steamed bun, and suddenly choked up, and hugged me with a handful of snot and tears.

Then another three days passed. I nested in a beggar's nest, and in the middle of the night I suddenly felt a terrible stomachache, so I got up and wanted to go and make it easier. Because it was a daughter, she always felt a little weird, so she walked away and found a safe and secluded place for herself.

But who knows, just as I was about to get up, an unknown object flew towards me. It was a bag, a little heavy, and it smashed on my side.

I was just about to poke my head out to see what kind of careless thing was littering, but I suddenly smelled the blood in the bag next to me, and I was so frightened that I covered my mouth and hid aside.

I saw about two figures, as if looking around, lingering for a while and then leaving.

They probably said something, but my ears were not good, and I couldn't hear what they said.

But... What's in this bag?

Such a big smell of blood...

I have a bad feeling!

Out of curiosity, I couldn't help but untie the string tied to the mouth of the bag. Slowly, I opened the bag, but I saw a person covered in blood lying in the bag, and he was out of breath!

"Little Beggar?!!! When I saw the face of the man in the bag, I was shocked!