Chapter 253: I Met This Little Flower Again
Chapter 253: I Met This Little Flower Again
Little beggars?
Song Xinyi's surprise was not light, she only cared about explaining, and she didn't see the face of the person in front of her clearly, but when she looked carefully, this person was really the dirty little beggar from yesterday.
It's just that she washed her face and changed into neat clothes, so Song Xinyi didn't recognize it at first sight.
I really didn't expect to meet such a little scoundrel here!
Even if this little beggar changed his clothes and washed his face, he still had the strength of the arrogant and fierce bully in his bones, he grabbed her neckline and did not lose it, he got closer and closer, and the breath in his mouth sprayed on her face.
"Stinky boy, his legs and feet are neat, but his eyes are blind, what is Lao Tzu like a little screaming flower? Did you get into the groove of your ass? You can show the master clearly today, what the hell is the master doing! ”
"Big big, big brother, no, uncle, the little brother has no eyes, I saw you wrong, you raise your noble hand and let the little brother live."
The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, no matter how disdainful he is, Song Xinyi doesn't dare to show anything at this time, just shrinks his neck and asks for mercy.
She wanted to be tough, but she couldn't be as hard as the little sharp knife in the hand of this little Hanako.
The little screamer snorted, but was still not satisfied with her answer, and the little sharp knife slashed twice in her face, and continued to roar.
"I don't have any backbone, the fourth young master of the Ling family is just that? Don't talk nonsense, take out the money you owe yesterday, and I'll spare you, master. ”
"Money, money......"
Song Xinyi was about to cry, a pool of tears rolled in her eyes, and her mouth begged for mercy even more humbly.
"Good big brother, little brother went out today, and he didn't have any money on him, you just killed me this time, and I can't pay for it."
"Yo, so you mean you still want to pay the bill? What a laipi boy, you are looking at the master, I don't dare to put this knife on you, leave here to fool me! ”
The sharp knife didn't look big, but it was a good knife, the blade was blue, faintly exuding a cold air, Song Xinyi desperately raised her body back, dodging the sharp blade.
Although she is now dressed in men's clothes, it doesn't mean that she doesn't care for her face, daughter's family, who wants to have more cuts on her face?
"Big brother, good big brother, you pay attention to the knife and don't cut your fingers...... The little brother really didn't have any money on him today, but, but, since you know that the little brother is the fourth young master of the Ling family, it's easy to do, the little brother has an idea, do you think it's okay? ”
"You don't play tricks on Lao Tzu, if you don't give money today, you won't be able to leave!"
The sharp knife was still slashed at Song Xinyi's face, but the little beggar's hand was obviously loosened, and his tone really slowed down a lot.
"Say, what's the idea?"
"Big brother, you also know that I am the fourth young master of the Ling family, I don't have any money on me today, but my family has money, I'll write you an IOU, you can go back to the Ling family and look for me."
Song Xinyi's face was full of smiles, paying close attention to the expression on the other party's face.
The little beggar really listened to her words, and the knife deviated to the side, Song Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and struck while the iron was hot.
"Don't worry about me defaulting on the bill, I am the fourth young master of the Ling family, our Ling family still has such a big store, even if I run away, you can go to the counter to ask for money with my slip, right?"
"It's kind of interesting, Cheng, then let's do it, I'll go find paper and ink, you are not allowed to run ......"
The little beggar put away his knife and didn't finish his words, but he only felt a gust of wind in his ears, and the stinky boy in front of him who was laughing had already slipped away at this time.
"Hey, Xiao Qisan, don't run!" Let's read books
"Don't run? Don't you run and wait to be blackmailed by you? ”
Song Xinyi secretly thought in her heart, her steps were faster.
Since she crossed this ten-year-old little doll, her body has been a little thinner, but fortunately, her legs and feet are still quite neat, even if she is holding a puppy in her arms, it does not affect her wind-like speed at all.
In a few moments, she ran a few hundred meters away, and easily escaped from the little beggar's field of vision.
It's just that she just cared about running, but she didn't notice that the little flower behind her was still standing in place, and she didn't even mean to catch up with her.
Jiang Ci squinted his eyes at the figure of the young man running away, and curled his thin lips, as if watching a prey run in his enclosed forest.
"This kid, his legs and feet are not bad, he is a good material for being a thief, and he will be taken captive up the mountain another day to have a good time."
He packed up his things, wrapped his robe in his arms, and hurried out of the ruined temple towards the southern foot of the mountain.
Song Xinyi ran for a while, and when she heard the footsteps that didn't catch up behind, she slowed down her pace, and when she arrived at Ling's house to burn the pot, the guys were already at work.
She hurried to the backyard to find a broken box and rags, built a simple nest, and put the puppy in it, and was afraid that it would bark when it was hungry, so she put a bun in it, covered it with hay a little, and hurried to the front.
As soon as Fat Dun saw her, he lowered his voice and hurriedly greeted.
"Where did you run just now, why haven't you seen anyone for half a day? Come in quickly, don't let Uncle Yang catch you and run you again. ”
"Well, I went outside just now to take a walk to eliminate food, and I accidentally walked away."
Song Xinyi flashed in, grabbed the sieve basket on the ground and started working, who knows, just after sifting a basket, Uncle Yang's voice buzzed behind her.
"Fourth Young Master, put down the basket quickly, which is the work that your Fourth Young Master should do?"
"Uncle Yang, didn't we arrange it yesterday, I'll start with this first......"
Song Xinyi was stunned, turned around slowly, looked at Uncle Yang with a cold face, and sighed with her lips to explain.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Yang.
"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, yesterday I had no eyes to dare to instruct your fourth young master to work, but today my old Yang doesn't have the guts, you better hurry up and put the sieve basket there!"
"Uncle Yang, what's wrong with you, grandpa said that I would follow you on the pot, just let me do your small work, I should work according to your arrangement, why should I follow you like this?"
Song Xinyi looked at Uncle Yang's dark face and cold eyes, only to feel a low feeling in her heart, and the tip of her nose began to sour.
The life of the fourth young master of the Ling family is really not easy, he has to deal with the crowding and offense of a large family internally, and he has to deal with the arrogant little beggar and the uneasy little monk externally, and now he is suddenly ridiculed by Uncle Yang in such a weird way on the pot, who else can be a little more friendly to himself?
Uncle Yang stared at this gray little face, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but this trace of unbearability was quickly covered by indifference, he still stiffened his face, and he had to put down a sentence, turn around and leave.
"Don't want to follow? If you don't want to follow, you went to ask the old club, don't come here to burn the pot. You are a pampered fourth young master, and my old Yang can't wait for your young master's temper. ”
"Uncle Yang, I didn't mean that, you wait, I ......"
Song Xinyi sighed in her heart, Uncle Yang's words made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cave, and the opportunity to enter the pot was not easy to come by, how could she give up so easily just because of these few unpleasant words.
It's just that before she could catch up, her arm was grabbed by the fat mound on the side.
"Stop chasing!"