Fast time travel to abuse scum: the female supporting role is disobedient

Chapter 129 The Fake Detective of the Republic of China 10
"That's right. We can't help you. Teacher Si Le is an adult after all, and we have no way to control his thoughts."

The light in the peasant woman's eyes became darker and darker.

Xu Jia said sympathetically, "You can come to work in our Xu family drug store in the future. At least you can have a bite to eat."

Lin Cong glanced at Xu Jia approvingly.

Xu Jia smiled complacently.

Jing Lan couldn't bear to hear these people doing some murderous things in the name of freedom.

She said, "Did you just leave like this?"

"Ah?" The peasant woman didn't expect that someone would stop her. When she saw that it was Jing Lan who had spoken for her before, she said a little dejectedly: "Even the most knowledgeable people say this, maybe I am wrong."

"It's not you who's wrong, it's this damn old society and old customs." Jing Lan said: "Hold your head up, you haven't done anything wrong, don't listen to what this group of people say. They are not qualified."

"Even your own life is a mess, and you still have the ability to teach others how to live?"

Jing Lan looked at the peasant woman and gave her endless strength. Waves appeared on her face: "This group of people keep talking about learning foreign advanced technology, learning their customs and culture, and even the clothes must be exactly the same. Why, we This country has such a long history and has you learned so many good customs?"

"I don't think so." Jing Lan said coldly: "If you learn how to do it, you won't put monkey skin on your body and make poses, for fear that others won't know that you have changed from humans to beasts!"

"Jing Lan, we didn't care about you for the sake of Marshal Lin Cong before, but if you keep talking like this, we won't be polite even if you are a girl!"

"Heh." Jing Lan said concisely, "Come."

Seeing that Jing Lan was so clueless, two people stepped forward eagerly, but Jing Lan kicked them to the wall and couldn't get them off. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's the use of you? Killing the enemy in battle can only be used as corpse filling. of."

Jing Lan despised him for a while, but due to Jing Lan's strength, no one dared to act rashly.

Xu Jia bit her lip and looked at Lin Cong, and said softly, "Uncle, it's not very kind of you for this Jing Lan to say that. Otherwise, I'll ask Xiaomi to bring her back."

Lin Cong said, "Wait until she finishes speaking."

Lin Cong is not a pedantic person, as can be seen from his normal treatment of Jing Lan.

Although he did not agree with Jing Lan's point of view, it did not prevent Jing Lan from having her own point of view.

Seeing that no one moved, Jing Lan said disappointedly, "You can't speak to me, you can't argue with me, you can't even beat me. You are nothing more than that."

Jing Lan turned to the peasant woman and said, "These people don't even know why they are studying. They are a bunch of nerds. They are not as good as you in terms of life experience. If you listen to them, you are giving them a chance to laugh at you."

"Thank you." The peasant woman had a sore nose. She quickly wiped her tears with her sleeve, and then said with a sob, "I, I always thought that I was not wrong, but they all said it was my fault."

"How is this your fault? It is your husband and this female student who are at fault. Your fault is that you are too weak, but it is not too late to wake up now." Jing Lan lowered her voice and said.

"No," the peasant woman stuttered, "No, how could it be Si Le's fault? It was all this bitch who seduced her husband!"

Jing Lan's face sank again, and she said, "Think about it carefully, whose fault is it?"

The peasant woman insisted: "Yes, it's their fault."

"Jing Lan, let's stop when you've had enough trouble." Lin Cong said with a sigh, "We're still guests."

"...If you think it over clearly." Jing Lan said to the peasant woman, "Go find me in Sunflower Alley."

Looking at the frightened peasant woman, Jing Lan said, "I can't promise you anything. If you want to live comfortably, go to Xu's drugstore. But if you figure it out, go to me."

"Sister Jing Lan." Xu Jia said, "She has already understood. If you hadn't been so troublesome, she would have understood."

Jing Lan said, "She didn't understand, and neither did you."

Jing Lan suddenly felt lonely.

She didn't look at the forest, but said to the girl who had been looking at this side: "Master, why don't you come out and finish?"

The girl was wearing a light yellow dress, chuckled, and walked over: "Sister Jing Lan, is that right? You are so cute, I like you so much~"

Xu Jia and the others looked at Jing Lan jealously.

If among the boys, Lin Cong had both good looks and strength, then Staff Officer Zhang, who occupied a large area in the north, was not their favorite because he was old and had too many concubines.

But it doesn't prevent them from wanting to be the daughter of Staff Officer Zhang.

They are like princesses, but Zhang Zongsu, the daughter of Staff Officer Zhang, is a real princess.

Their families are still considering marriage, and Zhang Zongsu, the daughter of Counselor Zhang, only needs to choose the man she likes.

Although so many famous people were invited to this banquet, it is not difficult to see that most of them are young people.

It would be too obtuse to say that Staff Officer Zhang did not choose a son-in-law for his daughter.

But they also use this opportunity to contact more people.

Expand your social circle.

Zhang Zongsu was naturally the person they most wanted to make friends with.

At this time, I saw Zhang Zongsu open his mouth and liked it, and I couldn't help but think sourly in my heart: He really has studied abroad, and he can say such things in public!
"Ms. Zhang, the dress you are wearing today is so beautiful."

"Ms. Zhang, I've never seen your hair done before. Where was it done? This hairstyle makes people feel graceful and luxurious..."

Everyone chattered, but Si Le's wife, who was ridiculed as a peasant woman, stood there in embarrassment.

Jing Lan said something softly to Liu Muyi, a young man with a flat head. Liu Muyi nodded, and he walked over and led the peasant woman out.

Before the peasant woman went out, she raised her head and glanced in Jing Lan's direction.

Jing Lan nodded to her.

The peasant woman turned and left.

Standing next to Jing Lan, Lin Cong sighed deeply: "You really know how to solve problems for me."

"If you don't change your mind, it will be difficult for your career and ambition to succeed," Jing Lan said.

"You are the only one who dares to talk to me like this." Lin Cong held it in for a long time before saying.

"Shall we go?" Jing Lan asked.

"Now?" Lin Cong asked with raised eyebrows, "Miss Zhang seems to value you very much."

"Let's go." Jing Lan said, "That's her business."

"." Lin Cong was sometimes surprised, how did Jing Lan live so arrogantly till now.

As far as Lin Cong knew, apart from a little friction with Mr. Xu, Jing Lan was no match for Mr. Xu. She usually had a sweet mouth, and her childhood was not too sad.

However, Lin Cong had a deeper question in his heart, just like Jing Lan, also called sweet mouth?

(End of this chapter)