Chapter 369

The girl's house was some distance from here, and Jiang Baoqing helped the limping girl and sent her home.

As soon as the girl entered the house, a man greeted her and said anxiously: "Caixia, where have you been?" Isn't this kind of knotty instructing you not to go out as much as possible...... What are you, what's wrong with you?! ”

The girl had already combed her clothes and hair as much as she could, but after all, she didn't have any tools at hand, and the slightly messy ends of her hair still made the man see at a glance that something was happening.

The man only noticed Jiang Baoqing at this time, and his eyes widened in surprise: "It's you-"

Jiang Baoqing sighed silently.

This man can be regarded as an acquaintance - he is the man who was rescued by her and Geng Zijiang a few days ago.

In fact, after she was threatened by someone in Geng Zijiang, she went to check the matter of "Peng Shijin" in that person's mouth, and it was not a big entanglement, that is, this Peng Shijin had a niece, fifteen years old, born beautiful, and was taken by a local snake. But Peng Shijin is a backbone, where is he willing to marry his niece to this local snake. So the head snake threatened to beat Peng Shijin once he saw it, until he was killed!

After Peng Shijin heard Peng Caixia say what happened with a whimper, he was so angry that his face turned blue, and he smashed his fist on the wooden table, which shook several times and almost fell apart.

Peng Shijin's teeth creaked: "These people, unexpectedly, are so shameless!" ……”

Peng Shijin knelt down on one knee and saluted Jiang Baoqing: "Thank you benefactor!" Last time, my benefactor saved my life, and I couldn't repay it, but this time it's even more ......."

Jiang Baoqing avoided Peng Shijin's salute and felt a big headache: "Don't be like this, I'm actually passing by." ”

Rao is like this, Peng Shijin still insisted on saluting Jiang Baoqing.

It's just that after the salute, Peng Shijin was still a little puzzled: "Benefactor, your voice ......"

In order to appease Peng Caixia before, Jiang Baoqing didn't use a false voice, and he was even more lazy to use it now, seeing Peng Shijin asking, he simply nodded: "I'm really not a man." ”

Peng Shijin was shocked.

After knowing that Jiang Baoqing was a woman, Peng Shijin was very restrained, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Baoqing's face. Jiang Baoqing checked Peng Caixia's pulse again, touched the bone of her foot, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he said goodbye and left.

After Jiang Baoqing left, Peng Shijin looked at his niece who bowed his head and wiped his tears, and made up his mind: "Caixia, otherwise, you can go with that stinky boy surnamed Ding!" You two go away, go far, leave this place! ”

Peng Caixia raised her head in shock: "Uncle? ……”

Peng Shijin sighed, sat down on the chair next to Peng Caixia, and looked dozens of years old: "You are the only blood left by your eldest brother and sister-in-law, I promised them to take good care of you." I didn't say yes when those thugs threatened me, uncle is not afraid of death, but uncle is afraid of you being hurt...... In the past, you fell in love with the stinky boy surnamed Ding, but your uncle disagreed with you because we had a grudge against the ancestors of the Ding family, and we can't take care of so much now, and I can't control the affairs between you and the stinky boy surnamed Ding! ”

Peng Caixia had already burst into tears, she knew what kind of life her uncle had been these days, and she often came back with bruises, and a few days ago she was covered with bandages. She sneaked out today, originally hoping to muster up the courage to have a showdown with the thug who had taken a fancy to her, but who knew that would happen to her......

Peng Caixia couldn't cry.

……

Jiang Baoqing came out of Peng Shijin's house and went back to the alley of Fangcai along the same road.

However, on the ground deep in the alley, the gangster who was knocked down by Jiang Baoqing's paperweight before was gone.

Jiang Baoqing squatted on the ground and looked carefully at the marks left on the ground.

The footprints left on the ground were crooked, and the thugs should have wobbled away after waking up.

Jiang Baoqing sighed in his hand and walked out of the alley with his bookbag.

……

The female gentleman Jiang Yunshan invited to Jiang Qing and Liao Chunyu was surnamed Wen, she was an extremely kind old lady, her hair was neatly combed into a neat hair at the back of her head, and she was dressed in a generous, steady and elegant indigo dark flower cardigan skirt, and she spoke elegantly and politely without losing her humor, and soon won the heartfelt respect of the two children.

Jiang Baoqing was sweeping the path in the courtyard, listening to the sound of reading aloud from the newly cleaned up small study, his eyebrows and eyes were soothing.

The weather was really cold, Jiang Baoqing finished cleaning the path, went to the stove room to make a snack, and brought it to the three teachers and students.

At this time, it was time to rest, Jiang Baoqing carried a pot of chrysanthemum tea in one hand and a plate of steamed chestnut cake with osmanthus sugar in the other, said hello, and entered the small study.

There was a stove in the small study, Jiang Qing was about to add some charcoal, but Liao Chunyu snatched the small clip of charcoal: "Second sister, be careful not to burn your hands, you go and rest with some snacks, or I'll come." ”

Mrs. Wen smiled approvingly and nodded.

"It's so cold, Mr. Lao, come here." Jiang Baoqing poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Wen, "Mr. has worked hard." ”

Mrs. Wen didn't refuse, and picked up the teacup with a smile: "I've been at home for a long time, and a handful of old bones are going to rust, so it's good to have such an opportunity, and it's also excellent to come out for a walk." Miss Jiang's two younger siblings are both excellent children, but they are not hard at all. ”

Who doesn't want to listen to good words, for Jiang Baoqing, praising her younger brothers and sisters makes her more comfortable than praising her. Jiang Baoqing smiled more and more sincerely: "...... Please also ask the gentleman to cultivate more. ”

Mrs. Wen smiled and nodded: "It's a matter of duty." ”

After a few words of gossip, Jiang Baoqing was about to get up and leave. Liao Chunyu said "oops", and accidentally bumped into the shelf.

It stands to reason that children are playing around, and it won't be a big deal to bump into it, but Liao Chunyu looks like he's in pain, covering the arm he just hit, and his little face is pale.

Jiang Baoqing stepped forward and touched his bones, but it was no big deal.

She quickly found an ointment and applied a layer to Liao Chunyu.

Jiang Qing nodded Liao Chunyu's little head on the side: "Hairy, reckless, you, you can't be steady." ”

Liao Chunyu hung his little head.

Mrs. Wen saw something, and asked Jiang Baoqing with some surprise: "Seeing that Miss Jiang is so skillful, Miss Jiang knows how to heal?" ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded: "I understand a little." ”

Mrs. Wen hesitated slightly, but still asked, "Can you please help me take a look?" In recent days, I have always felt some inconvenience in my legs and feet, but I can't say why I can't say why. ”

It's not that hard.

Jiang Baoqing bent down, touched Mrs. Wen's bones, and checked her pulse again.

Jiang Baoqing raised his head and asked Mrs. Wen: "When Mrs. Wen was young, did she have injured her legs and feet?" ”