on the carriage.

"Lord Shizi, let me bandage you."

Looking at the wound on Huangfu Yixuan's arm, Qingfang's face was full of guilt, and he looked at it with teary eyes, not to mention how much self-blame he had.

Although Huangfu Yixuan's arm hurts a lot, his heart is sweet, he is still laughing, raising his eyebrows, and saying a little ridiculously, "Qing Mad, you can feel sorry for me, I don't seem to feel any pain at all." ”

"What do you say?"

She glanced at him angrily, and then stepped forward worriedly, "Lord Shizi, you better bandage it, otherwise the wound will worsen." ”

"Why bandage?"

Huangfu Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be quite happy, "This Shizi likes you to worry about me, and I like to see you so anxious and worried." ”

"You ......"

She snorted, pursed her lips, and simply turned away, ignoring him.

After half a ring, Huangfu Yixuan saw that she ignored herself, and laughed dryly, "Crazy? Crazy? ”

"Hmph."

She glanced at him, still ignoring him.

Huangfu Yixuan sighed, "Okay, even if I lose to you, can't I bandage it?" ”

Ouyang Qingfang suddenly stood up and shouted, "Stop!" ”

The carriage stopped, and Huangfu Yixuan didn't know why, "Where are you going?" Won't you bandage me? ”

Ouyang Qingfang threw the gauze and ointment onto his legs, "You can get it yourself, I don't have time to continue to worry and worry about you." ”

After saying that, he jumped out of the carriage without looking back.

Huangfu Yixuan was stunned, and then, he couldn't help laughing.

He likes to see her coquettish appearance, and her heart is beautiful.

Wait!

He hurriedly lifted the curtain of the carriage and shouted, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

Qing Mad turned his head and blinked, "I'll go shopping, you can go back." ”

He wanted to open his mouth, but saw the woman's petite figure disappearing in the crowd.

……

……

The veiled madman came to the Buzhuang point, changed into men's clothes, put on a hat, and went out.

At the gate of Qianzhuang, there are many people, and it can be said that it is like a market.

The chubby old shopkeeper counted the money there.

There were a lot of people today, and his chubby face was full of laughing folds.

"Shopkeeper."

Hearing the familiar voice, the chubby shopkeeper hurriedly raised his chubby face from under the account book, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Jin Gongzi, you are here to ......"

Qing Mad smiled, "You guys seem to have a good business, I'm here, not to find your boss, but to withdraw money." ”

"Withdraw money?"

The chubby shopkeeper's smiling face froze, "I don't know how much the son wants?" ”

She naturally knew that this shopkeeper was very picky, stingy, and reluctant to give her the money, but there was no way, she signed a contract with Yu, so she naturally deserved to take the money.

"Don't worry, I don't want much, just two hundred taels."

"Two hundred taels?"

A burst of flesh pain in the shopkeeper!

"What? The business of the money bank is so good, could it be that he can't even take out this money? ”

Qingfang's voice was a little hoarse, obviously unhappy.

"Yes, yes, son, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper was helpless, so he had to run up the stairs and go up the second floor.

Qing Mad stood in place and waited, and soon saw the shopkeeper walking down with a stack of bills.

"Jin Gongzi, give."

The madness snatched the silver ticket from him.

Yes, it's to take it.

The shopkeeper's hand is holding the silver ticket, and the strength is really tight, and he can't wait to hold it and not let go.

Therefore, she just needs to 'take' it.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, farewell."

After Qing Mad finished speaking, he turned around and left, the shopkeeper had a bitter face, and the distressed old tears were rampant.

Walking far away, it was still the window on the second floor, and a slender man in white looked at her quietly.

Suddenly!

The girl turned her head sharply, and the man in white quickly turned sideways and hid behind the window.

Qing Mad in the distance looked at the empty window, her brows furrowed slightly, and she wondered in her heart, just now, she obviously felt that someone was watching her.

Is it a delusion?

With a suspicious attitude, she turned around and continued walking.

I decided to check it out another day.

The man in white walked to the window again, looking at the girl's figure, his eyes full of complexity.

"Boss, why didn't you call Jin Gongzi up?"

The chubby shopkeeper stood in the back, and he had wanted to talk about this question for a long time.

The man in white pursed his perfect lips and did not speak, his eyes were dyed with sorrow and full of complexity.

Saying that, Qing Madness took the silver ticket and went directly to an extremely dilapidated refugee slum.

The reason why it is said to be a refugee slum is that it is moldy, dilapidated, and populated by people who can't afford to buy a house and live by begging all day long.

Commonly known as: beggar.

However, when Qing Mad appeared here in men's clothes and wearing a hat, he looked out of place.

Many big beggars and little beggars ran out of the dilapidated houses, staring at her as if they were looking at something rare.

"Excuse me, is there a lame old man living here?"

Qing Madness beckoned a middle-aged beggar over and asked.

The beggar did not speak, but pointed to a dilapidated and roofless house not far away, nodded knowingly, and then walked slowly towards the place.

After Yue'er's incident happened last time, she asked people to check the matter, and at the same time knew about Yue'er's bullying of the old beggar on the street.

Somehow, he came over.

But any old grandfather, will make her unconsciously think of grandpa, if grandpa is in trouble, I hope there are also well-wishers to help.

As soon as she stepped into the room, she walked in without changing her face as if she couldn't smell the unpleasant smell of it.

At a glance, I saw the old man lying on the ground.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

She hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and at a glance, this old man was actually the one who worked as a gardener in the back garden of Ouyang Mansion!

"Grandpa, is that you?"

The old man's face was very bad, maybe he was hungry, or he was sick, Qing Mad hurriedly took out a pill from his bosom and gave it to him, and then placed him on the board bed.

After a while, the old man came to his senses and saw her too.

"You ......"

Because she was wearing a hat, he naturally couldn't see her face.

Qing Mad was just about to speak, but suddenly thought of something, and quickly changed his voice and deliberately lowered it, "Old man, you just fell, and I woke you up." ”

Now, you can't appear as a madman, otherwise, it will cause a lot of trouble.

The old man couldn't help coughing twice, very weak, "Thank you young man, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live today, old man." ”

Qing Mad sighed, took out some food from his baggage and gave it to him, and the old man gobbled up the food.

Seeing this, her heart crossed a touch of sadness.

What exactly did you encounter?

Will the old man end up so miserable?

Soon, the old man was full, and he licked the ten fingers on his hand reluctantly, looked up, and couldn't help but feel ashamed, "Let you laugh, the old man has not eaten for many days." ”

Qing Mad's heart tightened, and he said softly, "Grandpa, what's wrong with your legs?" Oh, yes, I know some medical skills that can help you treat your leg, and I need your cooperation to tell me how it hurts? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and a trace of nervousness crossed the depths of his eyes.

Seeing that he was silent, the situation continued: "If you want your leg to be completely healed, you must tell me how it broke. ”

The old man hesitated for a while, and finally sighed, "Hey." It's a long story, I worked as a gardener in the back garden of Ouyang Mansion, and because I said something that shouldn't be said, I was kicked out of Ouyang Mansion by the master, and that day, my legs were ...... It was also interrupted. Without the ability to be self-reliant, the old man had to come here and beg for a living. ”

Not to mention the sadness of the old man's own words, even she, the listener, is very sympathetic.

It turned out that it was Ouyang Xing who broke the old man's leg, which was too cruel.

For an old man of such an age, it was not easy to break his leg when he lived, so he could only beg.

Besides, once you get sick or can't move, you can imagine the end of the game.

If she hadn't come today, I'm afraid that this old man would have died in this dilapidated place.

Sighing deeply, Qing Mad stood up, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, and then put it in his hand, "Old man, you take this money, even if I help you, you can buy whatever you want to eat, you can wear whatever you want, you can rest assured, your legs, I will definitely help you." ”

"This ...... How do you give so much money to this bad old man? ”

The old man was a little shocked, a little moved, and more incredulous, he never thought that there would be such a good living Bodhisattva in the world!

Looking at the old man's action of wiping his tears, Qingfang's heart was even more uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, his leg was also broken because of himself.

At the beginning, if he hadn't asked him something, he wouldn't have been known by Ouyang Xing, and he would have troubled this old man.

The hateful Ouyang Xing, if he lacks virtue and does too much, sooner or later there will be retribution!

"Don't worry, grandpa, this is what you deserve, grandpa, you be careful, don't be robbed of money by others, some beggars outside, I will take care of it, tomorrow you will go to the city to buy a better house, please take care of your legs first, I will go to you."

The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, "How can I, a bad old man, be able to meet such a good person as you, benefactor!" Your great kindness, the old man will be a cow and a horse in the future, and he will repay you. ”

"Hurry up, old man, don't look like this."

Hurriedly helped the villain up, and said with a wild smile: "Don't worry, old man, you will definitely have a chance to repay me." ”

Leaving this sentence of unknown meaning, he walked out madly.

When she came to the beggar's nest outside, she gathered many beggars over.

"Come on, everyone, I have something to tell you!"

Soon, beggars, young and old, all gathered around, and there were quite a few of them on the inside and outside of the three floors.

Qing Mad looked at them and took out the remaining hundred taels.

"Divide all this money, stop being beggars, take the money, or do some small business, or go to farming, in short, don't live a begging life again."

When she finished, everyone was stunned.

They can't believe that someone would give them a silver ticket?!

It's incredible!

"Why are you stunned? Divide the money. ”

She took a fancy to a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader, then handed the silver ticket to the man, turned around, and left silently.

Everyone seemed to be still immersed in surprise in disbelief.

It wasn't until Qing Mad walked far away, and behind him, a burst of cheers broke out in the sky.

"Benefactor! Living Bodhisattva! ”

"Benefactor, we thank you, thank you!"

"Kowtow to your benefactor! Kowtow!! ”

“……”

One after the other, up and down, full of uplifting gratitude and cheers.

Qingfang's pace did not stop, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The smile was real this time.