247 Brothers (1st Shift)

Ming'er knew how to avoid the guards of the garden, and he rushed out of the residence all the way to the busy street, where he saw a carriage waiting on the side of the road, and walked over breathlessly: "To Miaojutang!" ”

The coachman looked at him strangely.

He tore off a piece of jade pendant from his waist: "Give!" ”

It was a high-grade mutton fat jade, although the coachman did not know the authenticity of the jade, but there was a gold ingot hanging on the jade tassel, which was real gold.

The coachman was immediately happy: "Okay, okay, little brother come up!" Myutedo, huh? The one on Xuanwu Street? Guaranteed to deliver you! ”

"You need to hurry!" Ming'er said to the coachman.

The coachman smiled: "Okay, good, quick, hurry!" ”

It's also Ming'er's luck, this is indeed a carriage that runs errands, not a private vehicle of a large family, otherwise it may not be Ming'er's business.

And the coachman is not a flower shooter.

The carriage arrived at Myokitedo.

Ming'er jumped out of the carriage, his throat a little ticklish, and he coughed twice.

I was in a hurry this morning and forgot to take my medicine.

The people in the hospital recognized this little patient, and a little medicine boy stepped forward and asked, "Is the little boy here for a follow-up?" Where's your mom and dad? ”

Ming'er didn't answer his words, but asked Zhengse, "Where is the clearance?" ”

He is the son of the prince, the grandson of the monarch, and he has the aura of the royal family in his bones, and he became serious and made the little medicine boy stunned.

The little medicine boy said dumbfoundedly, "Did you say Miss Gu's younger brother?" He didn't come to the hospital, he should have gone to school. ”

"Where does he go to school?" Ming'er asked again.

"Guozijian." The little medicine boy said.

"How do you go?" Ming'er asked.

"Go forward, see the cloth village in front, and go west to arrive."

As soon as the fairy tale sound of Xiaoyao fell, Ming'er pulled out her legs and ran out.

The little medicine boy scratched his head, confused.

Ming'er went to Guozijian.

Guozijian hadn't finished school yet, and he couldn't get in, so he moved out of the identity of the envoy of Liang State, but no one believed it.

He could only wait at the door.

He forgot to add clothes when he went out, and wore the usual clothes at home, which were a little thin.

Today is a sunny day, but the wind is not small, and it is cold, which makes him shiver a little.

He wandered at the door, squatting under the big tree to watch the ants, looking up and counting the leaves on the big tree, and he didn't know how long it had been, and finally waited for the Guozi Prison to get out of school.

The gate was opened, and a large number of prisoners poured out, and he plunged headlong into the crowd and entered the Guozijian against the current.

As long as there is a mouth, Mengxue is not difficult to find.

The small clearance slowly walked out of Mengxue.

The children of Mengxue all went to the canteen to eat, and they ran as fast as they could, and among the large group of seven, eight or nine-year-old children, only the four-year-old Xiao Qingkong was particularly eye-catching.

Ming'er saw this glutinous rice dumpling at a glance, with a serious face and a cute tweet, does my mother like this?

Ming'er felt that when she looked at it this way, it seemed that this little guy was not so annoying.

He strode over: "Clear the air!" ”

Xiao Qingkong was startled by the sudden appearance of the behemoth, and he looked up.

That's right, it's to look up.

Because it's too short, you have to look up to see everyone, so it's so angry!

"Is that you?" Xiao Qingkong's little face became serious again, "Do you want to fight again?" ”

"It's not!" Ming'er felt that there were many people here, and it was inconvenient for him to play, so he grabbed Xiao Qingkong's hand.

Oh my God, what little hands!

Ming'er is afraid that this little hand will be broken, but why is Mao's little hand so soft?

Ming'er pinched, pinched again, well, it's fun.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Niu Hulu Uncle Xiao Jingkong asked with great disgust.

Ah, I almost forgot to get down to business.

Ming'er sneered and said to Xiao Jingkong: "Follow me!" ”

With that, he dragged Xiao Jingkong out of the Guozijian.

Xiao Jingkong sighed, "Where are you going to take me?" I'm going home for dinner! ”

Today, Mengxue started class a little early, and the class ended a little late, causing Xiao Liulang and Xiao Qingkong to miss perfectly.

This situation has not happened before, the small clearance will not run around, he is obediently waiting for Xiao Liulang at the gate of Mengxue, today he was dragged out by Ming'er, the small clearance is good.

Ming'er dragged the small clear space to a no-man's corner, and said to him very solemnly and tangledly: "Okay, maybe what I say next will be difficult for you to accept, but I swear that every word I say is true!" ”

is worthy of being a child from the palace, and his words are very good.

Xiao Jingkong looked at him strangely: "What the hell are you going to say?" ”

Ming'er took a deep breath and said in her heart: "You are my brother!" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Jingkong refused with a face, "You're not my brother!" ”

Ming'er had an expression that I knew: "Look at it, look at it, you really don't believe it!" But I really am your brother! My mother is your mother! You've seen her! Don't you like her? ”

Xiao Jingkong and Princess Yu have met twice, the first time is in the hospital, the second time is the palace, Prince Yu is a very kind lady, and like Yao, they all make Xiao Jingkong feel liked.

But for some reason, Xiao Jingkong faintly felt that the liking that Ming'er was referring to was not the kind of liking that he understood.

The small headroom is entangled for a while.

Ming'er took another deep breath and made the next decision with great difficulty: "It's me who is wrong in the palace, I shouldn't be angry at you, I shouldn't push you." Don't you go back with us because of this, my mother is very sad, she is crying! ”

Children's thoughts are always very simple, Ming'er thinks that Prince Yu is the best mother in the world, he likes her, his younger brother must like it too, and his younger brother is unwilling to go back, it must be because of himself.

Then apologize to him!

Ming'er took Xiao Jingkong's hand and promised: "I will never bully you again in the future, I will protect you!" The palace is very good! There is a big, big yard, lots and lots of good food, and a lot of people and horses! I can teach you how to ride a horse! You can also be taught archery! Come back with me! ”

Seeing that Xiao Jingkong didn't speak, he said again: "Every child has a father, and they should be with their father!" My mother didn't mean to want you back then, my mother thought something had happened to you, and now she and her father are back to look for you! If you refuse to recognize them, your mother will always be sad! ”

Xiao Jingkong thought seriously for a moment, and said to Ming'er: "But I want to be with Jiaojiao." ”

Ming'er looked surprised and said, "Jiaojiao is not your mother!" ”

In other words, who is Jiaojiao?

Ming'er said everything that should be said, her mother was still crying in the yard, Ming'er couldn't wait for the clear space to nod, and walked directly to the direction of the royal garden.

He remembered the way he came, and he remembered that it didn't take long to get in a carriage.

However, he underestimated the speed of the carriage and overestimated the speed of walking, and walked profusely with one large and one small.

Xiao Jingkong looked at him speechlessly: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

"Go home!" Ming'er held him with one hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other hand.

He held him tightly, for fear of losing his brother.

Ming'er's luck seemed to run out when she came, and the two walked to a sparsely populated street, when suddenly a well-dressed middle-aged man walked over.

He has a kind face, an amiable smile, and looks like a good old man.

He stopped in front of Ming'er and Xiao Jingkong, and said with a kind smile: "Little brother, where are you going?" Why is my father not on the body? Are you separated from your parents? ”

Ming'er looked at him vigilantly: "Don't do your business, step down!" ”

The son who came out of the palace is used to being arrogant, so he naturally will not take a commoner in his eyes.

His orders always worked, and he didn't know that it was because he was always accompanied by the palace guards.

Now he is alone with a four-year-old little bean ding, and he has lost all deterrence in an instant.

After all, no matter how fierce a cub is, it is only a cub, and no adult sheep will be afraid of a tiger's cub.

The middle-aged man smiled, and instead of retreating, he took out his hand to touch Xiao Qingkong's head.

"Don't touch my brother!" Ming'er decisively opened his hand!

Xiao Jingkong suddenly pointed across the street: "Uncle, someone is calling you over there!" ”

The middle-aged man turned his head to look.

Xiao Qingkong took the opportunity to grab Ming'er and ran away!

The two of them didn't stop until they ran to a crowded place, Ming'er ran out of breath, Xiao Qingkong had good physical fitness, and she didn't pant too much.

"Why are you running?" Ming'er asked forcefully.

"That's a flower shot." Xiao Jingkong said, "Shooting flowers is a human being, and it will abduct children." ”

Ming'er was puzzled: "How do you know?" ”

Xiao Jingkong said: "I guess. ”

When he was walking in the countryside, the villagers always liked to joke with him, saying that you are so young, beware of being taken away by the flowers.

Jiaojiao also taught him not to talk to strangers casually.

Ming'er looked back, and the man didn't seem to catch up, but he was still a little scared in his heart: "Then let's go quickly!" ”

The two of them continued on their way.

However, Ming'er's good luck had run out on the way here, and the middle-aged man they had avoided finally caught up, and in front of the public, he actually walked to the two of them angrily, hugged Xiao Qingspace, and then slapped Ming'er to the ground.

He pointed at Ming'er and scolded: "How did you do my brother? Didn't you just say two words to you, and you ran away from home with your brother, right? Didn't you know if your brother was still sick? How could I have given birth to such an obstacle as you! ”

Ming'er was furious: "You are talking nonsense! You're not my dad! ”

The middle-aged man pointed at his nose with hatred: "Okay, good, evil, you don't even recognize your father now!" I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death! ”

There were people around them.

A woman rushed over crying and protected Ming'er in her arms: "Master, don't beat the child!" It's all my fault! I didn't like him! ”

"Go away!" Ming'er struggled.

The woman's tears fell down in big pieces, and she was really anxious: "Son, don't fight with your father anymore!" Your father also forced you to study for your own good! ”

Ming'er roared: "You go away, you're not my mother!" ”

The man slapped Ming'er with his backhand again, directly beating Ming'er half-dizzy: "Why isn't she your mother?" He's your stepmother! It's your mother! ”

It turns out that the stepmother and his father, such a relationship, no wonder this child keeps saying that he doesn't recognize them, but he is afraid that he will hate his stepmother in his heart, and even resent his father.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, so no one suspects that it is fake.

The middle-aged man kicked a few more times, each kicking the woman's body, so that the scene was more real.

All of Ming'er's struggles were a kind of rebellion in the eyes of everyone, and Ming'er's heart swelled with endless anger, and at the same time, she also felt deep fear and powerlessness.

If he had known, he would not have come out on his own.

He was abducted by Paihuazi, and his younger brother was also abducted by Paihuazi, and the two of them will never see their mother again.

In the end, the middle-aged man held Xiao Jingkong, and the woman left the scene with Ming'er, who had long lost her strength.

No one would report to the police for such a family matter, and the crowd quickly dispersed.

The two went to a hidden courtyard and threw the two children into the house.

The middle-aged man was going to use some medicine on the little one, but the little one was stupid from the beginning, and he couldn't even cry, so the middle-aged man didn't bother to bother.

After all, sweat pills are also very expensive, and they are easy to hurt their bodies, and such young children are very delicate, and if they can't wake up, they will earn a lot of money.

"In charge, the two children this time are good." The woman changed her weak and dazzling image in front of her, revealing a bitter and smug look.

The middle-aged man looked at the two children who were paralyzed on the ground with satisfaction, and said with a wicked smile: "Yes, I haven't had such a high-quality product for a long time, and I will definitely be able to sell it for a good price!" What about Lao Liu? ”

The woman said, "It's time to prepare the carriage!" We'll send them out of town in a moment!" ”

The middle-aged man looked at the two of them coldly and said, "Change their clothes first!" The head is shaved too! ”

"Huh!"

The woman went to another room and prepared her clothes and razor.

The man closed the door of the two, walked to the front yard, poked his head out and looked around, and closed the courtyard door vigilantly.

The horror in Xiao Jingkong's eyes disappeared, he crawled to Ming'er's side, pushed his arm, and whispered, "Brother Ming'er, Brother Ming'er, wake up." ”