Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 210 You are too young to talk about the word protection until you grow up
The little boy averted his eyes, which made Sun Nanxiang feel cold.

"You don't have a sister, do you?"

Even if he knew, Sun Nanxiang still wanted to know why the little boy did this.

"I'm sorry." The little boy blushed, and finally only said this, and ran outside.

Sun Nanxiang, who was so angry that he wanted to curse, pulled Jiang Ning and turned around and left. This kind of result was achieved through his kindness.

No one could accept it, Sun Nanxiang finally felt that perhaps Chang Yue was right.

"Do you think you can still go?"

A man's voice sounded, followed by footsteps.

In a scene that seemed familiar, Sun Nanxiang looked at the calm Chang Yue and closed his eyes.

People came from all directions and surrounded the two of them again.

Feeling cold, Sun Nanxiang was embarrassed to ask again, and closed his eyes to look at the sky.

"I didn't expect it, everything was arranged by me."

Grandpa stood in the first place, triumphantly.

Even though surrounded by people, Jiang Ning remained calm, "You arranged the little boy?"

"Well, he is indeed the son of these two people. If I give him candy, he will give money to his parents, and he will be subdued even if he is beaten."

The tone is quite proud, as if showing off how capable he is.

The most frightening thing was that the people who were walking with him still had approving looks on their faces.

Jiang Ning didn't fluctuate much, just thinking, it seems that the attack is still too light.

He habitually touched his wrist, but it was empty, and Jiang Ning remembered that the Buddhist beads were taken off as early as the front.

Seeing the woman making familiar movements, the old man backed away quickly, "Don't come over here, this place is not under the control of the higher-ups, if you accidentally kill you, no one will know."

It's a good threat, but it's a pity that Jiang Ning won't listen.

A noble person is not afraid of violence.

Therefore, sometimes it is quite useful to directly solve it.

When Jiang Ning was about to make a move, a little boy suddenly ran up ahead.

Holding the wooden stick with difficulty, the little boy ran to his sister with a firm expression.

"Don't come here to bully my sister, if you want to bully, you can only bully me," the little boy said tremblingly.

The little man was holding a wooden stick that was half his head bigger than him, with a resolute expression on his face, intending to defend his sister to the death.

Sun Nanxiang suddenly felt moved. It turned out that kindness was not in vain. There are still people in this world who know how to repay their kindness.

Jiang Ning, who was about to make a move, also paused and lost his mind.

"Hey, it's up to you, how many people can a mere brat block?" The other side roared with laughter.

Jiang Ning stepped forward and was stopped by the little boy within a few steps.

"Sister, I said I will protect you, don't break your promise." The little boy stubbornly grabbed Jiang Ning by the corner of his clothes, not letting her go.

Looking at the little boy whose face was mostly covered in dust, Jiang Ning finally softened his tone, "You are too young to protect you for now."

"I can do it" The little boy didn't want his sister to pass by, and tried his best to prove it.

He wanted to stretch out his arm to show off his muscles, but he only thought of the arm covered with bones, and the little boy was ashamed to take it out.

Jiang Ning learned some experience in raising children after spending the night with Wen Jin, and patiently explained.

"I don't doubt you, it's just that you are too young, the word protection can't be discussed until you grow up."

The little boy who was dazed by the explanation couldn't help but think, is that so?

He looked at Sun Nanxiang and motioned for her to come forward.

Sun Nanxiang hurried forward, and Jiang Ning handed the little boy into her hands.

And Jiang Ning was alone, facing the malice of everyone.

The group of people were still immersed in the atmosphere of joking and laughing directly, and they were not prepared at all.

Relying on the large number of people, I decided how could two girls alone beat a man.

(End of this chapter)