Seeing the old beggar looking so indignant, Duan Ying didn't know what to say at the moment. She looked at Chen Sanxian as if asking for help, but in exchange for Chen Sanxian's eyes.

Duan Ying was also angry when she saw Chen Sanxian's attitude, turned her head and said to the old beggar: "I really don't have any money, if you want money, you go to the two of them!"

The old beggar glanced at Chen Sanxian and Zhao Zirat, who were the appearance of a rich son and a loyal dog. The old beggar has been begging in this place for so many years, and he has a pair of sharp eyes.

This combination is absolutely unacceptable. Thinking of this, the old beggar said unashamedly: "Charity is to accumulate virtue and do good, giving money is love, and not giving money is also duty." I am a man who never compels others to give alms. ”

Duan Ying was about to explode when she heard the old beggar's words, but obviously the old beggar also felt that there was a fatal flaw in his words, so he continued: "Of course, except for this girl. ”

"Why am I excepted?" Duan Ying was already angry, but she didn't expect the old beggar to say this again.

"Girl, think about it, I was sleeping well here, but you suddenly appeared and woke me up. Do you think I should talk to you?" the old beggar began his fallacy again.

"Then the two of them also spoke, why didn't you go to them?" Duan Ying still argued.

"They speak to them, but it was your words that woke me up. I didn't wake up when they spoke, so you woke me up. The more the old beggar spoke, the more he felt that he was very reasonable, and his voice became more and more confident.

After listening to the old beggar's explanation, Chen Sanxian and Zhao Zirat were already laughing behind them. Duan Ying also blushed when she saw this scene, and she didn't know how to end it.

"How can such a beautiful girl talk so noisily? I think you heard it wrong. At this moment, a handsome young man dressed in a Taoist robe took out a piece of silver and put it in the old beggar's bowl and said.

The old beggar just wanted to see who was coming to take care of the stubble, but as soon as he saw the silver, his face changed and he said very flatteringly: "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes, I heard it wrong! Give birth to a noble son early!

Duan Ying's face turned even redder when she heard the old beggar's words, but after all, the young Taoist in front of her helped her, and she still said softly: "Thank you for this Dao master." ”

The girl was serious. There's no need for so much red tape between you and me. The smile of the young Taoist is very comforting, "Get to know the poor Taoist Songxuan." ”

"Duan Ying. Duan Ying bowed her head slightly and said her name.

"The unprovoked Jin Sehua is approaching, who can look at the cherry blossoms in front of the door. Really good name. Song Xuan sighed after hearing Duan Ying's name.

Duan Ying listened to Song Xuan's words and was very useful, and said beautifully: "The Taoist is too famous. ”

"Miss Duan is too polite. You don't need to call me Taoist, just call me Songxuan. Song Xuan said softly.

"Thanks to Daoist Songxuan for helping me out of the siege, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do. Duan Ying showed the demeanor that a lady should have, and her every move did not exceed the slightest norm.

Chen Sanxian looked at Duan Ying and Song Xuan, pouted and said, "It's so sour! ”

Zhao Zirat smiled lewdly at Duan Ying: "Okay, Second Young Master, I'll open the way for you!"

Duan Ying looked at Chen Sanxian's yin and yang weird appearance, and also shook her head and said, "Daoist Songxuan, my friends are ready to leave, and I am leaving." ”

"I don't know where Miss Duan and your friends are going?" asked Song Xuan.

"We're supposed to go to Gully. Duan Ying thought about it, thought about Zhao Zimo's words, and then said.

"That's great, I'm going to Ladder City just as well, I wonder if I can go with you Miss Duan?" Song Xuan said with joy when he heard this.

"I'm afraid I still have to ask my friend about this. Duan Ying listened to Song Xuan's words and said with an embarrassed face.

"No need to ask, let's go together! How can I be embarrassed to break you up when you are talented and beautiful!" Chen Sanxian, who was walking in front, said in a long voice.

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. Song Xuan said generously: "But what the son in front of Fang just said about the appearance of a talented woman, Miss Duan must not take it to heart." How can Song Xuan, how can he be called a talented woman with Miss Duan? This is absolutely unacceptable. ”

"This Taoist leader, if you have this time, you might as well hurry up. The small bowl on the side couldn't listen anymore, and opened his mouth to urge.

Song Xuan smiled at the small bowl and hurriedly followed.

"Is the second young master in such a bad mood? Isn't it because of Miss Duan?" Zhao Zirat asked knowingly.

"If you can talk, talk more! If you can't speak, shut up for me!" Obviously, Chen Sanxian was in a bad mood.

"Second Young Master, it's not that I'm too talkative, and you're not in your twenties. You also know about love and the like, how can you affect your mood because of such a small thing!" Zhao Zimouse said bitterly.

"I'm in a good mood!" Chen Sanxian snorted coldly, "I'm just a little distracted because I came to Miyang County." ”

"If only that's the case. Zhao Zimouse smiled very obscenely, and glanced back at Song Xuan, who was talking to Duan Ying, by the way.

This man was really interesting.

Lin Mao'er's workload has increased in the past two days, because in addition to cooking for Sun Zhongyang, she also has to cook for Bai Fangyang and Ah Fu.

Ah Fu is okay, and sometimes he comes back to help Lin Mao'er, but it is too much to herd sheep in vain. I don't know how to understand Lin Mao'er at all. still has a stinky face all day long, which makes Lin Mao'er not feel in the mood to talk to him.

And after having Ah Fu and Bai Fangyang, Lin Mao'er didn't have to deliberately go to Sun Zhongyang to chat. Unconsciously, Lin Mao'er seemed to have forgotten such a person as Sun Zhongyang.

It's still an ordinary day, Lin Mao'er, Ah Fu and Bai Fangyang sat around and had lunch. Sun Zhongyang's lunch has also been sent into the house by Ah Fu.

Just as Lin Mao'er and Ah Fu were talking about their happy place, Sun Zhongyang walked out tremblingly.

He stubbornly took steps and walked in front of the white sheep little by little. But Bai Fangyang just eats, and treats Sun Zhongyang as air at all.

Knowing that Sun Zhongyang moved a little bit in front of Bai Fangyang, Bai Fangyang put down the dishes and chopsticks.

But he just stared at Sun Zhongyang and didn't say a word.

Lin Mao'er looked at this strange scene, and her heart was full of puzzlement. I wanted to talk to Ah Fu, but looking at Ah Fu's nervousness and expectation, he didn't open his mouth in the end.

"Is there anything wrong with coming out of the house, are you afraid that no one will collect your body if you die in the house?" Bai Fangyang spoke, but as soon as he spoke, he was very bitter.

Sun Zhongyang didn't speak, he didn't know how many days he hadn't eaten, even if he was a stargazing grandmaster, he was already close to running out of oil.

Now he even walked in front of Bai Fangyang with great perseverance, let alone speak.

Looking at Sun Zhongyang's body, which was almost about to fall apart, Ah Fu couldn't help but prepare to step forward to support him.

"Ah Fu, don't move. Bai Fangyang watched Ah Fu's movements, and said to stop, "This is his own business, and it has nothing to do with you and me when he dies." ”

Listening to Bai Fangyang's stiff tone, Ah Fu could only sigh and sit back in place silently.

Seeing that Ah Fu was scolded by Bai Fangyang, Lin Mao'er, as a friend, wanted to fight for Ah Fu, but looking at the strange atmosphere around Sun Zhongyang and Bai Fangyang, she still didn't make a move.

Because Lin Mao'er always remembers Uncle Turtle's words, the best way to feel strange is not to move.

"I ...... I ......" Sun Zhongyang's voice was very dry and hoarse, it seems that he has not only not eaten for such a long time, but also has not drunk much water.

Bai Fangyang looked at Sun Zhongyang, whose lips trembled and was still trying to speak, his eyes were full of disdain: "Are you worthy of the bold words you told me before?"

Sun Zhongyang didn't know whether he was powerless to refute or speechless, and he didn't say anything that could be understood for a long time.

"Otherwise, let's eat something first. Ah Fu looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, and chose to adjust from the middle.

"Eat, do you think he still deserves to eat?" Bai Fangyang listened to Ah Fu's words, and did not give Sun Zhongyang any face, and said directly.

Seeing that Ah Fu was scolded by Bai Fang Yang again, Lin Mao'er finally couldn't help but say, "It's okay to put a stinky face on anyone!"

Bai Fangyang ignored Lin Mao'er's words, in his consciousness, neither Ah Fu nor Lin Mao'er understood what kind of relationship he had between him and Sun Zhongyang.

Therefore, every word they say can be treated as if they have not been heard.

Seeing that Bai Fangyang didn't reply to herself, Lin Mao'er snorted and ran out with a drop of the dishes and chopsticks.

Now there are only three of them left in the entire courtyard, and the atmosphere is a few degrees colder.

Ah Fu looked at Sun Zhongyang's appearance like this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Once the spirit is now running out, it really doesn't take too long to destroy a person.

Sun Zhongyang stubbornly insisted on opening his mouth, but his voice was indeed hoarse.

"I ...... Ask you......" Finally, Sun Zhongyang said a complete sentence.

Although Bai Fangyang did not give Sun Zhongyang a response, Ah Fu also felt that Bai Fangyang was in the same mood as himself at this moment, anxious and looking forward to it.

"You...... It...... The previous words...... "After all, Sun Zhongyang is a stargazing master, and his degree of control over his body's limbs and hundreds of bones can only be controlled in a terrifying way, and he has gradually adapted to this weak body.

"What can I do? Do I still want to give you my life in your current state?" Bai Fangyang asked rhetorically, although the language was still bitter, but the tone was already much weaker.

Both he and Ah Fu could understand that since Sun Zhongyang asked so, it meant that the former young master of the Sun family was going to stand up again.