Chapter 42: Lord will definitely make decisions for you

called Qiao Xu to find Old Man Qiao, and Qiao Moer began to sit cross-legged on the edge of the board car where Liu Zening was lying, brewing and crying.

According to her thoughts, since she is here to seek justice, then she must be miserable. Although she disdains the miserable, but here, the villagers will only pity the weak, the miserable side.

The Yao family is playing with their family's idea, and their family is about to buy land, because there are few families near their family to sell crabs, and their family is low-key and quiet, and no one knows.

Just a few days ago, she said in front of Yao's face, saying that she had been rewarded with a few taels of silver for making a few dishes, but she didn't say the specifics, which can be regarded as crossing the clear road.

Their family is going to buy land, and it will cost fifty taels when they buy it.

In this mountain village, some people are afraid that they will not see fifty taels in their lifetime, and according to Yao's character, they will definitely come to make trouble at that time.

Therefore, while looking for a place for Liu Zening this time, she must also deter the old mansion from the side, and stop thinking about the idea of beating their family.

………

When Old Man Qiao entered the yard, he saw Liu Zening lying on the cart with a pale face, his face was bruised, and his forehead was wrapped with heavy gauze, looking like he would die at any time.

And Qiao Mo'er crawled next to him, although silent, but her face was full of tears, that thin and thin figure, how pitiful she looked...

Looking at this scene, Old Man Qiao's heart trembled, and some uneasiness rose, but he didn't think too much, and only asked, "What's wrong?" Where's your mom and dad? ”

"Master!" Qiao Mo'er looked like she had found Old Man Qiao, got up and ran to Old Man Qiao's side, knelt on the ground and cried for the rest of her life, "Master, you have to be the master for us!" ”

Old Man Qiao frowned slightly, and his hand holding the cigarette pouch tightened, but he still pulled Qiao Mo'er up and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Master..."

"What's howling? Is it dead or what's wrong? ”

Qiao Mo'er refused to get up, choked up and was about to speak, when she heard a scolding from the upper room. Qiao Mo'er hurriedly stopped her tears, and said to Old Man Qiao with tears in her eyes, "Master, this Liu Zening is now a member of our family, and if someone bullies him, he is bullying our family, right?" ”

This sounds weird, but it seems to be the same reason, Old Man Qiao didn't think much about it, so he nodded.

A deep meaning crossed Qiao Mo'er's eyes, and when she looked up, she regained her teary eyes: "What if it's someone from the Qiao family who bullied us?" ”

"Qiao's family..."Old Man Qiao was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Who bullied Liu Zening?" ”

At this time, in the east wing, Lian, who had already asked about today's matter from the mouth of the stone, leaned his face against the window and listened to the sound outside.

The stone was nested in the corner of the kang, and his face was full of fear.

Originally, it was just a wild boy, but who knew that he was seen, and this Qiao Mo'er came to the door.

"Yes~" Qiao Mo'er pretended to glance at the east wing inadvertently, and the tail was long.

Just when Lian thought of countless excuses in his heart, he heard Qiao Mo'er say, "It's the iron egg in the village." ”

"When others beat you, why are you crying in this courtyard? A wild boy is worthless when he dies, and my grandparents have never seen you so sincere. Yao Shi opened the curtain and walked out, spitting a few mouthfuls at a few people in the courtyard.

Old Man Qiao agreed with Yao's words, but he couldn't be as playful as Yao's, so he pulled Qiao Mo'er up and said in a fairly gentle voice: "That iron egg beat Liu Zening, you should go to their house to find them, don't worry, our Qiao family is not bullied, Ye will definitely call the shots for you." ”

"That master has to talk and count." Qiao Mo'er looked up.

Looking at her sparkling eyes, full of trust in herself, Old Man Qiao covered his lips with his fist and coughed a little weakly, and said, "What you say must count." ”