"I've got bones!"

The young man's words made Chen Moran stunned, and he looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

The young man's stubborn eyes made Chen Moran happy, and after looking at it carefully, this young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, but as for where, he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Humph!"

Chen Moran laughed dryly twice, and looked at the young master who seemed to be a little familiar with interest.

"There are bones! If you have bones......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Moran shook the two silver oceans in his hand, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Listening to the crisp sound of the silver ocean in the benefactor's hand, Lin Yuqing, who was originally kneeling on the ground, changed his face, and it seemed that the old man had forgotten himself.

It is also said that a rich person like a benefactor will remember himself there!

Yinyang's crisp sound was heard in his ears, and Lin Yuqing, who was excited, only felt that his face was hot, and the benefactor's meaning couldn't be clearer, he shook Yinyang to remind himself: You really have bones, why do you kneel and kowtow for these two oceans.

Putting two pieces of ocean into his pocket, Chen Moran turned around and walked towards the carriage, and when he got into the carriage, he glanced back at the young man who was still kneeling on the snow. 、

"Next time the bones are hard!"

With that, I stepped on the ladder and got into the carriage!

The benefactor's ridicule made Lin Yuqing take care of it so much, he stood up violently and shouted at the benefactor who was about to get into the car!

"I've got bones!"

The shout behind him made Chen Moran look back again, although it was impossible to give him these two oceans again, but seeing the stubbornness on the young man's face, he couldn't help but say something again.

"I know, remember! Pick up your bones! ”

"I've got bones!"

Lin Yuqing shouted again at his benefactor.

"I ...... I ......"

His face was flushed by his benefactor's words, and Lin Yuqing even became a little stuttering when he spoke.

"I'm not kneeling down with those two oceans!"

It's not those two oceans that kneel! Hearing the young man's words, Chen Moran, who was originally about to leave, got out of the carriage and looked at the young man with interest, didn't he kneel on the two oceans? So what else is there on his body that is worthy of his knees?

Could it be the legendary king's domineering spirit?

That's definitely a joke, if there is the so-called overlord's spirit, it is impossible for him to be in the study of the Sun Mansion before, facing Lord Liu with a cautious look, although Chen Moran dislikes the slave surname, but it is also inevitable to play it out in himself, even the slightest bit.

"Sir! Six days ago, if there was no ocean from you, my father was afraid that he would not even be able to settle the thin coffin! ”

Lin Yuqing looked at the old man who got out of the carriage and said seriously.

"I have bones, and my father told me when I was a child that there is gold under the man's knees, but ...... You gave my father a coffin behind him, and I knelt down on you, that's a matter of course! ”

Coffin?

Chen Moran looked at this young man carefully, no wonder he felt that he was familiar, this was not the young man who sold himself to bury his father! Looking around again, it seems that he had given him the silver here six days ago.

"I remember!"

Looking at the young man, Chen Moran nodded.

"Six days ago, here, I gave you silver!"

"Hmmm! When my father was alive, he told me that he should know that the words of a man will nail down and nail down, and he can't get up! ”

Looking at the stubborn young man, Chen Moran noticed the snowflakes on his body, he seemed to have been standing in the snow for a long time, could it be that he had been waiting here for the past few days.

"So, you've been here all the time, haven't you? Are you waiting for me? ”

Lin Yuqing nodded.

"I said, I sold myself to bury my father! Master, if you pay the money, I have to talk! ”

CHEN Moran,

"I told you, take the money to bury your father, and do some business for the rest, and live your life!"

"When my father was alive, he taught me that what a man says, the nail that goes down, can be nailed, and he can't get up! I sold myself to bury my father, my lord, you paid the money, and my life is yours of the lord! ”

The young man's words made the corners of Chen Moran's lips rise, this kid is a little interesting!

"Then your life is mine!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Yuqing responded without thinking, women sell their bodies, and men sell their lives.

Looking directly at the stubborn young man, Chen Moran held a cane in his right hand, and rubbed his index finger lightly from time to time.

Maybe...... Thinking of himself and the third master in the factory, he is usually busy in the factory, although when he left Jinling, he said that he would take the third master to care for the elderly, but in fact, now he is all pointing to the third master to serve himself, maybe the factory also needs a person to serve the third master, usually for the third master and cook a meal for himself to boil water.

And the young master in front of him is undoubtedly a good choice, when he was gracious to him, although he was soft-hearted, pitiful of this fatherless child, but people still remember in their hearts, remember the oath of selling themselves to bury their father, and have been waiting here to buy his "master", although he is young, but he is also a person of trust.

"Fate! Keep it for yourself, people! ”

The corners of Chen Moran's lips raised slightly, turned around and got into the carriage again with a cane.

"Come back with me!"

The cold wind was howling, and on the banks of the Suzhou Creek, Chen Moran, who was on crutches, limped towards the thatched hut covered with snow by the river.

"Master, slow down, the road is slippery!"

Lin Yuqing, who was following behind, looked at the slippery feet of the old man and hurriedly reminded that the old man almost fell down several times along the way, and wanted to help the master, but he was told by the old man, "I haven't wasted to the point of being helped!" "Pushed it away.

"This is where you live?"

Walking to the low thatched hut, listening to the words coming from the thatched hut, Chen Moran turned his head and asked, on the way to hear him say that there were some little beggars living with him.

"Hmm!"

Lin Yuqing, who was lifting the grass curtain, replied lightly.

"Master, you wait, I'll take my things and leave!"

Originally, after the master accepted himself, Lin Yuqing thought about coming back to get the things left by his father when he was free, but when he got into the car, the master asked if there was anything to take, so he came back in the carriage to pick up the things.

"Brother Qing, are you really leaving?"

"Six, you are the oldest, you have to take good care of the four children in the future, and this house will be left to you!"

"Brother Qing! Don't you go ......."

"Keyhole, listen to your sixth brother, Brother Qing will look back at you in the future and bring you delicious food!"

"Brother Qing"

The words and continuous cries from the grass hut made Chen Moran, who was originally standing outside the house, a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but lift the straw curtain on the door and walk in.

As soon as I walked into this thatched house, I smelled the sour smell coming to my face, there was a thick house of straw on the ground in the small thatched house, and there was a group of little beggars in the house around Lin Yuqing, who was carrying a burden, and a big child was still holding his legs and crying, obviously unwilling to let him go.

The cold wind that entered the house after lifting the curtain made these little beggars shiver from the cold, and turned their heads to look at the old man who had just entered the house, especially a few of the children, who seemed to have hostility in their eyes, obviously blaming him for taking Brother Qing away.

"Old man......"

As soon as he wiped away his tears, Lin Yuqing looked at the old man who walked into the house in surprise, why did the old man come in?

Eight little beggars, Chen Moran, who was stared at by eight little beggars, also looked at these little beggars in front of him, the big one was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the small one was only ** years old, wearing tattered clothes all over his body, although it was snowing in the sky and snow on the ground, but these eight little beggars had no shoes, just rags wrapped in some straw and tied with ropes.

Looking at their frozen bodies and trembling from time to time, Chen Moran's heart couldn't help but feel cold, just on this snowy day, I don't know how many beggars like them, maybe after the night, they won't be able to open their eyes tomorrow, it's the eight little beggars in front of them, can they survive this winter, it's ......

"Don't cry! Come back with me! ”