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Chapter 406 Yu Qingfan
Chapter 406 Yu Qingfan
By coincidence, Huang Zhenzhen followed the little boy to the river.
From a distance, she saw the little boy's black and purple hands washing the jujubes carefully in the river, not sparing even a trace of dirt.
His back is gloomy.
I don't know if it's cold or pain, but my small body is shivering.
Unable to restrain himself, Huang Zhenzhen walked up to the little boy and looked down at him.
The shadow stretched out, and the little boy was startled.
The first reaction was to tightly protect the green jujube that was almost crushed in his hand, instead of protecting his own little head.
Huang Zhenzhen smiled warmly at the little boy.
She smiled innocently and relaxed.
Since Yu Qingfan passed away, this was the first time she laughed so freely.
Looking at the little boy with a bruised nose and swollen face, Huang Zhenzhen took out a handkerchief from his hand and wiped off the blood on the little boy's face.
The little boy instinctively wanted to avoid it, but for some reason, when he saw her warm smile, he stood there quietly and let her gently wipe the blood on his face.
Her movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting him with a single force, as gentle as a mother applying medicine to him.
The little boy looked at Huang Zhenzhen curiously, and smiled sweetly at the corner of his mouth.
"Does it hurt?" Huang Zhenzhen asked.
The little boy shook his head and said crisply, "It doesn't hurt."
"Why doesn't it hurt? There's so much blood. If we can't fight in the future, let's run instead of fighting them hard."
"They said bad things about my mother, I don't want others to say bad things about my mother." The little boy lowered his head.
Huang Zhenzhen paused, inexplicably hurting him, "Do they often speak ill of your mother?"
"Ah."
"Why do they speak ill of your mother?"
"do not know."
"Then do you think your mother is as bad as they say?" Seeing that he was unhappy, Huang Zhenzhen squatted down and tried to keep her eyes on him.
The little boy shook his head with certainty, "Of course not, my wife is very kind and kind. She never harms or seduces anyone."
"Then why do you care what they say, the mouth grows on others, we just have a clear conscience."
"But my mother will be sad and sad when she hears it."
"Your mother is sad after hearing these gossips, or is it more sad for you to be beaten?"
The little boy's confused eyes became clearer.
He raised his big bright eyes and fixedly looked at the smile in Huang Zhenzhen's eyes.
Huang Zhenzhen touched his little head and said with a smile, "You are the flesh that fell from your mother. What makes your mother sad is not that others gossip about her, but that you will feel unhappy when you hear gossip."
"Qing Fan understands, thank you sister. From now on, Qing Fan won't care what they say about Mother, as long as Qing Fan doesn't care, Mother won't care."
Huang Zhenzhen's smile froze suddenly, "What did you just say? What's your name?"
"My name is Qingfan, what is my sister's name, Qingfan seems to have never seen my sister before."
Huang Zhenzhen's peaceful heart lake was thrown a boulder.
Qingfan?
His name is Qingfan?
Could it be that he is Yu Qingfan?
Do not……
What is she thinking.
How could he be Yu Qingfan?
Xiao Fanfan told her that his mother remarried to a farmer in order to protect him. When he was three years old, his adoptive father seemed to be infected with the plague and died.Not only his adoptive father, but also the whole village of his adoptive father, all died of the plague.
Those children just said clearly that his father was crushed to death by the collapsed earth wall for stealing pork.
After the excitement, only disappointment remains.
Huang Zhenzhen's heart began to ache.
As long as she thought of Yu Qingfan, her heart felt as sad as a needle prick. ]
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Zhenzhen pulled out an ugly smile, "It's okay."
"It's getting late, Qingfan should go home, sister, Qingfan bids farewell."
After all, the little boy bowed politely.
Huang Zhenzhen raised a melancholy and unexpected smile at the corner of his mouth.
This bow is polite.
Do the children of ordinary villagers have such good manners?
Seeing the little boy walk away.
Huang Zhen really wanted to leave, when suddenly he heard a commotion.
"You little bastard is indeed here. Go and see your mother. If you don't learn well at a young age, it's fine if you steal green dates. How dare you beat my son."
"Not only did he beat your son, but he also bit my son. Look at how he has bitten my son. If I don't treat him well today, I will not be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart."
"Pfft, this little bastard is simply a white-eyed wolf. We kindly took their mother and child in. We never thought that they would not understand good people and target us everywhere, village. If you don't drive them out today, I...I won't live gone."
"Yes, blast them out, blast their mother and son out."
"Little bastard, let's go, I want to see how that vixen protects you today."
"Let go of me, this matter has nothing to do with my mother, if you want to beat me or scold me, don't make it difficult for my mother."
"Teach what kind of bastards you are."
"let me go……"
Huang Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with anger.
The hand holding Juan's hand clicked and clicked.
There was even a touch of murderous intent galloping past.
These villagers, each a small bastard, where did their ethics go?
If you don't ask questions clearly, you will trouble him.
Huang Zhenzhen followed.
She wanted to see what the villagers were thinking today.
Following all the way, Huang Zhenzhen followed the villagers to a small broken house.
That room was so dilapidated that she couldn't help but wonder if it would collapse if it rained heavily.
That's not a place for people to live at all.
There were so many people around the small broken house that she couldn't see what was going on inside.
The dialogue inside can only be heard through keen ears.
"You must give us an explanation today. Your son beat my son with wounds everywhere. How to deal with this matter?"
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we will pay for the medical expenses, ahem..."
"Will you pay for the medical expenses? Can you afford it? Look at how badly my son was injured, and then look at how deep his leg was bitten. Maybe there will be some root cause of the disease in the future. What if I'm disabled?"
Huang Zhenzhen was really unhappy.
Where Qingfan's child bites is not a fatal place.
Not to mention any disability.
These people are obviously knocking money.
"I pay, I pay."
"What about my daughter? My daughter was also injured. Look at this little face. What if she gets disfigured?"
"Not only that, your son stole my green jujube, and my green jujube is born once a year. The output has not been high these years. I thought what was going on. It turned out that your son stole it. You said, we The whole family worked hard for a year to grow so many green dates, how easy is it for us, and they were all stolen by this little baby."
"Mother, I didn't steal it. I picked the green dates in the mountains. Those are wild fruits."
"Hey, what kind of wild fruit, the back mountain is only so big, why haven't we seen the wild fruit, but let you see it."
"That is, can wild fruits grow so big?"
(End of this chapter)
By coincidence, Huang Zhenzhen followed the little boy to the river.
From a distance, she saw the little boy's black and purple hands washing the jujubes carefully in the river, not sparing even a trace of dirt.
His back is gloomy.
I don't know if it's cold or pain, but my small body is shivering.
Unable to restrain himself, Huang Zhenzhen walked up to the little boy and looked down at him.
The shadow stretched out, and the little boy was startled.
The first reaction was to tightly protect the green jujube that was almost crushed in his hand, instead of protecting his own little head.
Huang Zhenzhen smiled warmly at the little boy.
She smiled innocently and relaxed.
Since Yu Qingfan passed away, this was the first time she laughed so freely.
Looking at the little boy with a bruised nose and swollen face, Huang Zhenzhen took out a handkerchief from his hand and wiped off the blood on the little boy's face.
The little boy instinctively wanted to avoid it, but for some reason, when he saw her warm smile, he stood there quietly and let her gently wipe the blood on his face.
Her movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting him with a single force, as gentle as a mother applying medicine to him.
The little boy looked at Huang Zhenzhen curiously, and smiled sweetly at the corner of his mouth.
"Does it hurt?" Huang Zhenzhen asked.
The little boy shook his head and said crisply, "It doesn't hurt."
"Why doesn't it hurt? There's so much blood. If we can't fight in the future, let's run instead of fighting them hard."
"They said bad things about my mother, I don't want others to say bad things about my mother." The little boy lowered his head.
Huang Zhenzhen paused, inexplicably hurting him, "Do they often speak ill of your mother?"
"Ah."
"Why do they speak ill of your mother?"
"do not know."
"Then do you think your mother is as bad as they say?" Seeing that he was unhappy, Huang Zhenzhen squatted down and tried to keep her eyes on him.
The little boy shook his head with certainty, "Of course not, my wife is very kind and kind. She never harms or seduces anyone."
"Then why do you care what they say, the mouth grows on others, we just have a clear conscience."
"But my mother will be sad and sad when she hears it."
"Your mother is sad after hearing these gossips, or is it more sad for you to be beaten?"
The little boy's confused eyes became clearer.
He raised his big bright eyes and fixedly looked at the smile in Huang Zhenzhen's eyes.
Huang Zhenzhen touched his little head and said with a smile, "You are the flesh that fell from your mother. What makes your mother sad is not that others gossip about her, but that you will feel unhappy when you hear gossip."
"Qing Fan understands, thank you sister. From now on, Qing Fan won't care what they say about Mother, as long as Qing Fan doesn't care, Mother won't care."
Huang Zhenzhen's smile froze suddenly, "What did you just say? What's your name?"
"My name is Qingfan, what is my sister's name, Qingfan seems to have never seen my sister before."
Huang Zhenzhen's peaceful heart lake was thrown a boulder.
Qingfan?
His name is Qingfan?
Could it be that he is Yu Qingfan?
Do not……
What is she thinking.
How could he be Yu Qingfan?
Xiao Fanfan told her that his mother remarried to a farmer in order to protect him. When he was three years old, his adoptive father seemed to be infected with the plague and died.Not only his adoptive father, but also the whole village of his adoptive father, all died of the plague.
Those children just said clearly that his father was crushed to death by the collapsed earth wall for stealing pork.
After the excitement, only disappointment remains.
Huang Zhenzhen's heart began to ache.
As long as she thought of Yu Qingfan, her heart felt as sad as a needle prick. ]
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Zhenzhen pulled out an ugly smile, "It's okay."
"It's getting late, Qingfan should go home, sister, Qingfan bids farewell."
After all, the little boy bowed politely.
Huang Zhenzhen raised a melancholy and unexpected smile at the corner of his mouth.
This bow is polite.
Do the children of ordinary villagers have such good manners?
Seeing the little boy walk away.
Huang Zhen really wanted to leave, when suddenly he heard a commotion.
"You little bastard is indeed here. Go and see your mother. If you don't learn well at a young age, it's fine if you steal green dates. How dare you beat my son."
"Not only did he beat your son, but he also bit my son. Look at how he has bitten my son. If I don't treat him well today, I will not be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart."
"Pfft, this little bastard is simply a white-eyed wolf. We kindly took their mother and child in. We never thought that they would not understand good people and target us everywhere, village. If you don't drive them out today, I...I won't live gone."
"Yes, blast them out, blast their mother and son out."
"Little bastard, let's go, I want to see how that vixen protects you today."
"Let go of me, this matter has nothing to do with my mother, if you want to beat me or scold me, don't make it difficult for my mother."
"Teach what kind of bastards you are."
"let me go……"
Huang Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with anger.
The hand holding Juan's hand clicked and clicked.
There was even a touch of murderous intent galloping past.
These villagers, each a small bastard, where did their ethics go?
If you don't ask questions clearly, you will trouble him.
Huang Zhenzhen followed.
She wanted to see what the villagers were thinking today.
Following all the way, Huang Zhenzhen followed the villagers to a small broken house.
That room was so dilapidated that she couldn't help but wonder if it would collapse if it rained heavily.
That's not a place for people to live at all.
There were so many people around the small broken house that she couldn't see what was going on inside.
The dialogue inside can only be heard through keen ears.
"You must give us an explanation today. Your son beat my son with wounds everywhere. How to deal with this matter?"
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we will pay for the medical expenses, ahem..."
"Will you pay for the medical expenses? Can you afford it? Look at how badly my son was injured, and then look at how deep his leg was bitten. Maybe there will be some root cause of the disease in the future. What if I'm disabled?"
Huang Zhenzhen was really unhappy.
Where Qingfan's child bites is not a fatal place.
Not to mention any disability.
These people are obviously knocking money.
"I pay, I pay."
"What about my daughter? My daughter was also injured. Look at this little face. What if she gets disfigured?"
"Not only that, your son stole my green jujube, and my green jujube is born once a year. The output has not been high these years. I thought what was going on. It turned out that your son stole it. You said, we The whole family worked hard for a year to grow so many green dates, how easy is it for us, and they were all stolen by this little baby."
"Mother, I didn't steal it. I picked the green dates in the mountains. Those are wild fruits."
"Hey, what kind of wild fruit, the back mountain is only so big, why haven't we seen the wild fruit, but let you see it."
"That is, can wild fruits grow so big?"
(End of this chapter)
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