Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

Chapter 198 Su Bingcheng thanks Tang Xiaoman for saving his life

He had met Qian Musheng once before. At first glance, he felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, but it looked like he was not an ordinary person. Looking at the carriage he was sitting in, it was even more luxurious. Incomparable.

Su Bingcheng was a little confused for a moment, but he had a good head and knew that he could get out of the prison in Dali Temple safely because of the help of the person in front of him. Didn't Mr. Lan always say good things in front of him just now? Tell yourself not to take things to heart anymore.

In fact, Qian Musheng doesn't give people the feeling of being superior. Even though he is said to be awesome, he has always behaved very low-key.

Su Bingcheng was in prison and was so frightened that he didn't recognize Qian Musheng for a while.

He quickly trotted to Qian Musheng and knelt down in front of Qian Musheng as soon as his knees went weak.

"My benefactor! Did you save the villain? My benefactor, I kowtow to you!"

After Qian Musheng finished speaking, he began to kowtow on the ground, and kowtowing was like a chicken pecking at rice, so why not kowtow? This saved his life, and he didn't know the person yet, so he thought it was the heavenly soldiers coming down to rescue him. It seemed a bit abnormal, but speaking of it, he still felt very grateful in his heart, but if it weren't for the people in front of him, Some people came to help and beat him like the officials in the prison in the previous few days. He was really afraid that he couldn't bear it anymore and would kill himself.

"Don't kowtow yet, get up!"

Qian Musheng also felt very embarrassed, thinking that we are both similar in age. Even though I saved your life, it wouldn't be like this, right? Kowtow to me, it’s not a new year or a holiday.

"You'd better thank her!" Qian Musheng turned around and Tang Xiaoman appeared behind him.

Now Su Bingcheng finally recognized him. Behind Qian Musheng, a woman got out of the carriage against the light. He looked carefully, wasn't this Tang Xiaoman? My third sister-in-law!
In front of the door of Dali Temple, Su Bingcheng quickly stood up from the ground. When he was kneeling on the ground just now, he felt very embarrassed, and from that angle, it was like he was kneeling to Tang Xiaoman.

"You, sister-in-law..."

Su Bingcheng opened his eyes in surprise. He looked around and saw no other family members.

When Su Bingcheng was in prison, due to the tight blockade from the outside world and the fact that no one came to reveal any news to him, he was almost desperate. If he wanted his family to come to save him, he probably couldn't even think about it. Don't think about it, that's unlikely.

He would probably die of despair if he expected his family members with some connections to come and save him. Didn't he not receive any news from his family members after being in prison for such a long time?

"I would like to thank Mr. Qian for rescuing you from prison this time!"

Tang Xiaoman stood in front of him expressionlessly and roughly told what happened, starting with how Old Man Su and his family came to the capital to rescue him, and then how they turned to Qian Musheng for help.

And in the end, Qian Musheng told the story exactly how he used jam to rescue Su Bingcheng from prison. Su Bingcheng finally understood. The man in front of him turned out to be Qian Musheng?

Compared with his family members who were like headless flies trying to rescue him, Qian Musheng was more courageous and resourceful in this matter.

However, Qian Musheng also felt a little embarrassed. He was so embarrassed when Tang Xiaoman, who was usually incompatible with him, saw him kneeling to Qian Musheng.

"Hurry up and get in the car! We will take you to the inn!" Qian Musheng knew that the Su family's residence in the capital was an inn not far from here.

Su Bingcheng quickly agreed and got on the carriage.

The interior decoration of this carriage is also very noble, and Su Bingcheng looks very cautious.

Tang Xiaoman was sitting opposite him, but he didn't say much to him. For example, he asked about Su Bingcheng's physical condition and was polite.

Tang Xiaoman felt it was unnecessary, so the two of them sat awkwardly while Qian Musheng drove the carriage to the door of the inn.

It was a small inn that looked rather shabby. Compared with the large inns around it, it looked very shabby.

It's like the difference between the Regent Hotel and the Regent Hotel. The environment and other aspects are thousands of miles apart. When Su Bingcheng looked up and saw the words on the sign hanging in front of the hotel, he almost fell off.

It's hard to find such an old place in a prosperous big city like Beijing. Qian Musheng finally drove the carriage into this alley.

But Su Bingcheng could imagine living in such a shabby little inn in the capital. After all, their family's conditions were there.

Qian Musheng knew the room number of the inn where their family lived, so he led the way. Although it was a bit inconvenient for Su Bingcheng to walk in front, Tang Xiaoman didn't say anything about going over to help him.

As soon as you enter this inn, not only is the decoration inside more dilapidated, but you can also hear very noisy sounds. Some people are quarreling and swearing inside, and there are adults beating and scolding children. The children's cries are just like a pot of porridge. Generally speaking, it seems that the people living here are of the third, sixth or ninth grade, some relatively low-class people.

A person dressed like Qian Musheng has never entered such a smoky place. He has a distinguished status, and as soon as he walks in, his style makes others feel a bit oppressive.

People who are wearing silk clothes, but people who are wearing coarse cloth clothes, can they be of the same class? There were many curious eyes watching them come in. Why was there a man covered in blood and disheveled clothes behind him? Everyone is very curious about this combination.

Although Tang Xiaoman didn't wear any silk today, her clothes were made from the best tailor shop in town, and she looked quite wealthy.

They passed by such a group of people and finally found the guest room where the Su family stayed.

Qian Musheng stepped forward and called for the door. After a while, the door opened from the inside.

There was an impatient voice coming from the door. It belonged to a woman. Tang Xiaoman recognized that it belonged to Su Xiuer. Su Xiuer's voice didn't sound so patient, "Who is it? Keep knocking on the door?"

When she opened the door, she saw a modest gentleman standing in front of her. She looked up at his face. Isn't this the person she thinks about day and night? Su Xiuer's attachment to Qian Musheng is a bit like how some fans today feel about their idol stars on TV who they miss every day but have no way to see.

I am a celebrity, how can I have time to meet an ordinary little fan like you?