The broken baskets, the melons and fruits scattered on the ground, and the blood on the foreheads of women

The second ancestors who rode by in the back also turned a blind eye to this, as if the scene in front of them was invisible, and they all laughed and rode by, full of joy of stepping on the horse.

"Mother, mother" The eight- or nine-year-old girl hugged her younger brother, cried and helped the woman up, and then hatefully glared at the initiator who rode away, biting her lip and scolding, "None of these black-hearted bastards are good things. ”

"Hurry, shut up, don't let these people hear. We can't afford to mess with it. The woman with bleeding foreheads quickly covered her daughter's mouth with her hands, her face worried, in her opinion, she was already lucky, at least those second ancestors did not hold them accountable for blocking the way.

The people around him also changed color, and they were worried, and they reminded the little girl not to scold anymore. provoked these second generations of officials, and we are the ones who suffer. Now they don't hold you accountable for getting in the way, thank goodness.

Although the little girl closed her mouth, she stubbornly glared at the nobles who were riding horses. The woman pulled the little girl worriedly, telling her to stop glaring at those second-generation officials, lest she get into trouble.

But the little girl was very stubborn, and no matter how much the women tried to persuade her, she stubbornly glared at them, as if she wanted to write them down.

One horse after another passed, and the little girl stubbornly stared at it.

Just as the woman was persuading the little girl, she suddenly felt a silence around her, and all the people who had been around her flashed away. Worried and nervous, he looked at them nervously.

Looking at the eyes of the people around them, the woman and the little girl seemed to understand something, and when they turned their heads, they saw a shadow. The two looked up and saw an elegant temperament. The noble son, who looked like he was only about fifteen years old, slowly rode his horse and stopped in front of them, and then turned over and got off the horse, it was Zhu Ping'an.

In the eyes of the little girl, this person wearing a royal blue arrow-sleeved samurai suit, just looking at his appearance, looks like the honest Erniu brother of the neighbor's family.

However, a person as good as Brother Erniu will never be comparable to this kind of black-hearted bastard!!

The women saw Zhu Ping'an slowly stop the horse in front of them. I was so frightened that I trembled all over, and I thought that Zhu Ping'an had heard her daughter's abuse or seen her daughter glaring at them, and then I thought that Zhu Ping'an had come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"Father-in-law. I'm sorry that the women are ignorant and offended you. The woman trembled with fright, apologized and kowtowed.

The little girl "Niang" glared at Zhu Ping'an fiercely with her eyes while pulling the woman.

It's all these people's fault. Why should we apologize. Why should we kowtow to them! Horses were not allowed on this street, and we all hid on the side of the road, and they even rode up and broke us, why should we apologize!

Is there any heavenly reason! So the little girl glared at Zhu Ping'an fiercely with hatred, biting her lip, like an angry lion cub. It seems that he is going to pounce on Zhu Ping'an and gnaw down two mouthfuls of meat in the next second.

It was in the blink of an eye, when the woman trembled and apologized to kowtow. Zhu Ping'an, who was wearing a royal blue samurai uniform, took the first step to help the woman up, and in order to avoid suspicion, he still wrapped his sleeves in his hands.

"It's time for us to say I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister-in-law." Zhu Ping'an said apologetically, and then arched his hand towards the surrounding crowd.

Ha? It's an apology, I heard you right, right? The people around him were very surprised, and they could hardly believe the scene in front of them.

Is this black-hearted bastard playing with some bad ideas?! Wouldn't it be that I heard Sister Xiaoling, who was a maid in a big family next door, say that some big families are very perverted, and some like to bully little girls, this bad guy shouldn't be playing this disgusting idea

Thinking about it like this, the little girl's eyes when she looked at Zhu Ping'an became even more hateful!

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing, hurry up." Fat Zhou's voice came from the front.

"Alright, here we are." Zhu Ping'an replied, then put his hand into his sleeve, took out about two taels of broken silver, put it in the hand of the little girl with a strange look on the side, and then turned over and got on the horse.

"I'll make amends to you on behalf of my friends in front, and my little sister will take your mother to the front hospital to bandage it."

Zhu Ping'an said a word to the little girl on horseback, and then rode forward to chase Zhou Fatzi and them.

Zhu Ping'an compensated the women and children for the people in front of him, and he didn't have any special purpose, but he couldn't bear to watch them suffer pain and losses. Especially when I see the melons and fruits rolling down outside the basket, I can always think of the time when I went to the town with Zhu's father and Chen to sell wild game in Xiahe Village when I was a child.

Of course, Zhu Ping'an didn't throw a lot of money at the swollen face, he just gave them two taels of silver, but two taels of silver is a lot for the farmers, enough to compensate for their losses, there must be a lot of leftovers, and two taels of silver can be regarded as an unexpected gain for them.

Zhu Ping'an didn't think much about it, so he rode away.

That bad guy actually lost money? And there are no requirements at all? That's not true, is it? I must be dreaming!! The little girl looked at the broken silver in her hand, and couldn't believe it, her eyes widened in surprise and her mouth opened wide.

Not only did the second generation of officials not pursue it, but they even gave back the money? This silver is more than two taels, right?! The woman was also surprised, looking at the broken silver in the little girl's hand, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch herself secretly, this turned out to be true, not a dream!

The people around them, who were worried about women, envied them again at this moment.

Although this basket has been deformed by the collision, it can still be repaired a little, and the fruits and vegetables that roll out are still sold when they are picked up. In addition, although the woman's forehead was bleeding, she knew at a glance that she had scratched some skin, and she could get better the next day by applying a little medicine. This woman and child they have hit a big luck and met a nobleman.

The noble son of the family lost two taels of silver. Why, it wasn't me who hit me? Seeing this, many onlookers couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You're lucky to have met a nobleman." Onlookers sighed as they helped the women pick up their vegetables.

"That is, his eldest sister will have to pay attention in the future, this noble person is not something that can be met casually, the next time you enter the city, you have to be 10,000 careful, and you can hide as far as you can in this situation."

When people are emotional, they are also reminding them to pay more attention when they go to the city in the future.

"Hey, do you think that noble boy looks like the champion of Zemakwa Street some time ago?" Someone suddenly came to say.

"No, but I feel a bit like you when you say that, last time I stood in this position and watched Zhuangyuan Kua Street." Someone also touched his chin and thought.

"Pull it down, Zhuang Yuanlang is much more handsome than this noble son, and the champion is a Wenqu star." An aunt said categorically, "I saw it with my own eyes last time, not to mention how handsome it is." ”

"Hehehe, too, I thought Zhuangyuanlang was young and handsome last time." Everyone also nodded their heads and agreed with Auntie's assertion.

Slowly, the women carried baskets on their backs and pulled their children to thank everyone and left, and the street was bustling again, and there was no sign that there had been a horseback collision here. (To be continued.) )