Chapter 109: Poor young son

Lu Qing gave a thumbs up, stared at Zhou Ning in a daze, and said a word for a long time: "Childe, the true god is also." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhou Ning couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he saw his surprised expression, Lu Qing was only a few months younger than Zhou Ning, but he looked much more innocent than him.

Zhou Ning got up and walked slowly to the back kitchen, Lu Qing obediently followed behind, and Lu Qing stepped forward to lift the curtain near the back kitchen, but was blocked by Zhou Ning's folding fan.

Zhou Ning shook the folding fan lightly and motioned to Lu Qing not to make a sound. Lu Qing nodded lightly, flashed to both sides of the door with Zhou Ning, leaned over and listened to the movement inside.

Lu Ming easily found out the whereabouts of the spiced egg, and it turned out that the shopkeeper's young son secretly took it and ate it.

The child was only five years old, and the truth about stealing food was exposed in public, and he was slapped by Lao Tzu, and he was so frightened that he trembled and cried.

The shopkeeper raised his hand to beat the child, but the child's mother stepped forward to protect the child and gritted her teeth and retreated, opened her mouth and finally didn't say a word.

Lu Ming raised his hand and grabbed the shopkeeper's wrist: "What is it about beating him?" ”

"I don't hit him if he steals his mouth?" The shopkeeper angrily pointed at the child and scolded, the child cried, and the child's mother turned around and secretly wiped her tears, and did not intercede for the child, but bowed her head and said nothing.

Lu Ming snorted coldly and glanced up and down at the child. The clothes are very clean and neat, how can a five-year-old child not be naughty? His clothes were so neat, which shows that he was usually taught a very strict lesson.

He cried fiercely, and his voice trembled violently, which showed that he was very scared. If you haven't been in pain, you don't know what to be afraid of, the child can't pretend, he must be beaten and scolded often to form such a conditioned reflex.

As the saying goes, if the child cries and calls out the mother, although the child's mother comes out, she does not dare to come forward to protect her. Lu Ming turned his head and looked the little lady up and down.

The shopkeeper is in his forties, and the little lady is only twenty-five or sixteen, and it seems that she is either a concubine or a continuation.

In short, the status of their mother and son in this family is low, and both mother and son have yellow and thin faces.

"Don't you feel ashamed that you open such a big tavern and that the child will steal a spiced egg to eat? Do you still have a face to hit a child? ”

Lu Ming shook off the shopkeeper's wrist vigorously, stepped forward to pick up the skinny child, and raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face.

"I" The shopkeeper took a step forward to say something, but the child cried again when he saw him approaching, and the shopkeeper stopped, and what he wanted to say was interrupted by him, and he couldn't help but sigh a little angrily.

Lu Ming obviously felt that the child in his arms was trembling, his arms tightened to give the child a silent comfort, and he buckled the child's head to his shoulder.

"Men don't cry." Lu Ming gently coaxed the child, and put him down gently until the child stopped crying much.

The child timidly moved his steps and moved to his mother's side step by step. The shopkeeper waved his hand impatiently at the two of them, and the little lady took the child by the hand and walked out the back door.

Lu Ming stared at the shopkeeper seriously for a while, and then said: "The child's forehead, ears, and jaw are very similar to yours, but the nose, eyes, and mouth are like a mother's. ”

"Huh?" The shopkeeper didn't expect Lu Ming's topic to change so suddenly, this day he was kicking one foot at a time, and the jumping was too strong, he didn't know how to answer for a while, but he just said 'oh oh' twice like numbness.

"Your wife and children are not good, what is the use of making money?" Lu Ming turned around and walked out as he spoke, and the shopkeeper was stunned in place for a long time.

Lu Ming returned to the wine table and saw that Zhou Ning was gently shaking the folding fan and looking out of the window, he coughed lightly and sat down.

"Childe" Lu Qing saw that Zhou Ning did not react, so he quietly pulled his sleeve.

Zhou Ning let out a long breath, slowly turned his head, and looked at Lu Ming with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master Lu, you are really resourceful, I admire it." ”

Lu Ming shook his head lightly, and also sighed: "It's just a mistake." ”

Lu Qing glanced left and right, these two detectives are sick? Or is there a sigh contest? Detective equals God's sigh?

"What are you doing?" Lu Qing really couldn't break their fans, so what kind of sigh did he sigh with? Successfully found out about the spiced egg, it's obviously a good thing, even if it's not a good thing, it's not a bad thing, why are you not happy?

"It is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs and drink." Zhou Ning raised the wine cup and saluted Lu Ming, Lu Ming hurriedly picked up the wine cup as well, and the two of them drank it all with their necks up.

Lu Qing was simply sullen by the two of them, the three of them sat down to eat together, and the two of them were dumb, which made him confused, who could stand this?

Lu Qing lifted the wine jug and poured it for Lu Ming first, and then for Zhou Ning. Without waiting for the two of them to speak, he hurriedly asked, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing, just pity the kid." Zhou Ning replied indifferently.

Lu Qing turned his head to look at Lu Ming, Lu Ming nodded gently, it seemed that he also meant the same. Lu Qing said disapprovingly: "If you want me to say, that doll should be beaten." ”

Although Lu Qing is the son of the Zhou family, he has really not been beaten. In the Zhou family, his life was more comfortable than Zhou Ning's, Zhou Ning was punished since he was a child, but he was rarely punished.

Zhou Ning's reading is not good, he will be punished, he will be punished if he is not good at receiving people, he will be punished if he is a little willful, and he will be punished for kneeling and bleeding.

Lu Qing eats, drinks and has fun every day, Zhou Ning is so busy, there are not many times when he needs him to wait, and he is free all day long.

After Mr. Zhou found out that Lu Qing had the talent to study medicine, Lu Qing ran out of the house to play not so freely, studying medicine is also his own hobby, and he has already achieved something in less than ten years.

In Lu Qing's impression, the stricter Lao Tzu is with his son, the better, and only strictness is true love. He doesn't know any big truths, but he knows that 'a habitual son is like a murderer'.

"I stole my mouth at a young age, I didn't do a good job of the rules since I was a child, and I paid it back when I grew up?" Lu Qing has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, the etiquette of the rich and noble family is thorough, and the rules are as big as the sky.

"I've been hungry for three days, I see you still say no." Zhou Ning gave him a blank look: "Didn't you hear the child's cry?" ”

"What about crying?"

His voice kept trembling, indicating that he had unspeakable grievances in his heart. He cried hoarsely, indicating that he was really afraid. ”

Zhou Ning looked at Lu Qing calmly: "Why is he so afraid of stealing?" He must be hungry and can't stand it, you know? ”

"Hungry?" Lu Qing really can't accept this word, will his family open a tavern still have his food?