Legend of Qingling Dance

Chapter 133 You Didn't Suffer
Qing Ning was ashamed and angry, her face flushed immediately: "You! Why are you doing this? Get down for me!"

"Don't worry, don't worry! Don't be angry, what's the matter?" The young man giggled, suddenly took Qing Ning's hand, quickly pressed his chest, and said with a chuckle, "Hee hee... don't you all Is it the same?"

Through the damp clothes, the tentacles were warm and soft.

But because of his slender figure, it doesn't look very obvious.

But Qing Ning has studied medicine since childhood, and this is still very clear.

The boy in front of him... was actually a girl.

But I don't know which girl it is?

It's too bold!

Qing Ning suddenly withdrew her hand and glared at her: "Who the hell are you? Don't make such a joke, is it interesting?"

"Hey, didn't you touch it back too? You didn't suffer." The girl curled her lips: "I can't afford to joke about it."

She moved forward and sat side by side with Qing Ning, her two beautiful calves hanging out of her wet skirt.

Qing Ning retreated to the side, looking at her vigilantly, for fear that the girl would act recklessly again.

The girl gave a "puchi" smile, tilted her shoulders and slammed into Qing Ning: "You are such a hypocritical, old-fashioned pedant, and you will definitely not be liked by your husband when you get married in the future. At that time, your husband will find ten Eight concubines, throwing you aside, you have no place to cry."

Qing Ning turned her head and said angrily: "Do you want to take care of it? You can go down when the rain is lighter."

The girl looked her up and down, her green eyes looking innocently at Qing Ning.

But for a moment, like a magic trick, the circles of her eyes turned red, and then, she sniffed and tears rolled down her face.

She cried so sadly, wiping away her snot and tears, and stared at Qing Ning dumbfounded.

She stepped aside again and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

As soon as the girl heard Qing Ning speak, she immediately hugged Qing Ning's shoulders, and said sobbingly: "I ran away from marriage... I have nowhere to go... I dare not go home... My family will send me to a An old and ugly weirdo, that weirdo already has hundreds of concubines in his family... I heard that he would kill one if he was unhappy, and kill another if he was unhappy...I'm afraid..."

Qing Ning pushed her away half-believingly: "Escape from marriage? Are you telling the truth?"

"If there is a lie, let me be struck to death by lightning." The girl sniffed: "Sister, when I saw you, I felt so kind. I really have nowhere to go. Can you take me in?" I?"

Seeing that Qing Ning was still looking at her suspiciously, she simply burst into tears again: "If no one takes me in, I'll just die!..."

As she spoke, her head was about to hit the wall of the carriage.

This is really a strange girl.

Qing Ning stroked her forehead.

How to do it?

Doctors are benevolent, so they can't ignore death, right?

Qing Ning quickly grabbed her, with a helpless expression on her face: "Wait, wait! What's going on? Tell me slowly."

The girl sobbed again, and then said intermittently: "My surname is Xiang, and my name is Xiang Xiaoyu."

Qing Ning wondered: "Xiang? Is there such a surname?"

The girl said: "Yes. There are not only people with the surname Xiang, but also people with the surname Smelly. Fortunately, my surname is Xiang, not Smelly! Otherwise, I would be called Smelly Fish, and I would be embarrassed to say it anywhere."

Qing Ning frowned, recalled it carefully, and said: "In this way, there are indeed. The surname Xiang seems to come from the ancient Shennong family. There are also surnames Smelly. Xun is for wood, for wind, and for stinky. Said The surname is stinky. It refers to smell collectively, and all flavors are called stinky, but it doesn’t just refer to stinky smell.”

Hearing this, Xiang Xiaoyu couldn't help rolling her eyes secretly, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, bookworm, drop your book bag..."

Qingning didn't hear clearly, so she couldn't help asking: "What did you say?"

Xiang Xiaoyu immediately sobbed again: "They say my stepmother is very bad. My mother died early, and my stepmother often beats me. I am often beaten all over my body... I am afraid that one day I will be beaten to death by her..."

She rolled up her trousers.

Sure enough, her snow-white calf was really covered with dense old and new scars, which looked shocking.

Qing Ning bent down to inspect it, her face moved.

She flipped Xiang Xiaoyu's skirt lightly.

Sure enough, there were whip marks everywhere on the chest and back.

These scars are old and new.It seems that she is often beaten.

"Your stepmother...how could she have the heart to beat you like this?" Qing Ning was shocked.

Over the years, she and Jing Zhi depended on each other for life.

Although Jing Chi is often careless about things, greedy for money, chattering, and doing absurd things, she is not willing to snap her nails.

If there is anything to eat and wear, I will do her best first.

"Call me disobedient and unfilial." Xiang Xiaoyu lowered her head and said.

When the girl was wild, she looked like a swaying Yinhe moon monkey, but when she was sad, she looked like a wounded cat shadow beast.

She lay on Qing Ning's knees and cried non-stop, babbling nonchalantly while crying, her tears and snot wiped Qing Ning's skirt.

"It's okay for me to take you in for a few days." Qing Ning thought for a while: "But now, I still live with my senior brother. After a few days, you still have to find another way. Okay?"

The origin of this girl is very strange.

But Qing Ning couldn't help but refuse.

"That's good, now I'm just living one day at a time." Xiang Xiaoyu's eyes filled with tears.

When the carriage reached Jiucheng Street, the rain gradually subsided.

As soon as Qing Ning and Xiang Xiaoyu got off the carriage, they heard Mrs. Lin shouting loudly at the door of the yard: "Ouch! What a sin! Whose child is this? Even adults don't know how to take care of it! They are so hungry!"

"Don't scare people, the voice is so loud. Come, come, drink some water." Jing Chi stood aside, holding a bowl of tea.

Qing Ning saw a little boy sitting at the gate of the yard, about seven or eight years old, Yuxue was cute, chubby, with a bulging face, two braids tied into the sky, and a dirty suit The single cloth is straight, and he is holding a plate of steamed buns and devouring it.

Jing Chi handed over the bowl, and the child drank it clean after taking it.

After drinking, he started eating steamed buns again.

"Master, Auntie, this child is..." Qing Ning was very surprised.

"Fleeing! The family is separated! Sitting at the door asking for food! How pitiful!" Mrs. Lin sighed repeatedly.

The child ate several plates of steamed buns and was finally full. He wiped his mouth with his chubby little hands, and muttered in a childlike voice, "Thank you grandma."

"Oh, this kid has such a sweet mouth." Seeing this, Mrs. Lin quickly took his little hand: "Come on, grandma will take you to wash your face, poor baby."

"You are busy with your work, I will take it to wash. I really like this child." Jing Zhi listened, and quickly took the child's other hand affectionately: "Come with grandma, poor little one."

Qing Ning glanced at the little boy, then at Xiang Xiaoyu, and couldn't help stroking his forehead: So, in the past half a day, two people were found in the family?
(End of this chapter)