Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 163: The Bamboo Horse Makes Green Plums (16)

Chapter 163: The Bamboo Horse Makes Green Plums (16)

She just saw that her jade gourd was a valuable thing, and ended up using it to hide a dollar. She really is a "little genius"!
Ruan Mian: There is no other way. Recently, in order not to let her eat sweets, her mother tried various ways to limit her pocket money.

Is it easy for her to save a little money to buy candies for the sake of Zhidou's mother?

Ruan Mian bought two candied haws and brainwashed Yin Hua as he ate them, "We're in the same boat now, you can't tell my mother when you go back."

Yin Hua looked at the candied haws in her hand, and wanted to stuff it into the mouth of a glutinous rice ball: Who is going with her?
Are idioms so misused?
"Mianmian, Mianmian!"

Several five or six-year-old children on the opposite side suddenly shouted Ruan Mian's name excitedly.

"Huh? Xiaoyu, Xiaolin, Xiongxiong, are you here to play too?"

"Yes, Mianmian, come here quickly, I have something nice to show you."

The well-built little boy on the opposite side looked at Ruan Mian with stars in his eyes and waved enthusiastically.

"good stuff?"

Ruan Mian's interest was suddenly aroused, "What is it?"

Xiong Xiong took out a beautiful crystal ball containing a glowing castle, "Come and see."

"Wow!"

Ruan Mian exclaimed, and ran over directly.

Yin Hua still stood where he was, watching the little girl play with a few friends calmly with her dark eyes.

Whether it is her or those children, they all have the same sunny smile on their faces, innocent and full of vigor.

It will always be two worlds with him!
Yin Hua lowered her eyes to look at the candied haws in her hand, behind which was the sour hawthorn that was too sour to eat.

He doesn't like it, and shouldn't try it.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the street, accompanied by the swarming crowd.

Both sides of the street were instantly separated by bustling crowds, and the round, bright red figure disappeared before his eyes.

Yin Hua subconsciously raised her foot to find her.

But after seeing the children just now, the parents had already protected them from the crowd.

Yin Hua's footsteps stopped, and then she was pushed forward by the flow of people.

He clenched the candied haws in his hand and walked aimlessly along with the crowd.

Before he knew it, Yin Hua walked to the river, and he hid behind a big willow tree, avoiding the crowd.

As the gongs and drums went away, the river gradually became quiet.

Yin Hua stood there alone. Because of his status and poor family, no children of the same age were willing to play with him since he was a child.

He didn't need it either, because in his opinion, those little bastards with snotty noses were annoying, but annoying.

Until that white and fat glutinous rice ball...

Yin Hua frowned irritably, she was also irritated!

He raised his hand and threw the candied haws into the river!
He doesn't need any playmates, let alone any ridiculous younger sister!

Yin Hua's brows and eyes returned to their former indifference and gloomy eyes, and her dark pupils were numb.

He turned around without hesitation and walked directly to the residence.

He has no home, the place where Wang Da and Yin's mother are is just his temporary residence.

……

When Yin Hua went back, Yin's mother was making clothes for Wang Da.

She asked him in surprise, "Why did you come back so early?"

On weekdays, he stays at Ruan's house for a whole day, isn't it possible that he won't come back if he doesn't come back?
Yin Hua paused, did not answer her, went to gather the firewood that had been split in the yard, cleaned the house, and sat under the eaves holding the exercise book given by the Ruan family couple.

Mother Yin was also used to this son's gloomy and silent personality, so she continued to sew clothes for Wang Da indifferently.

She didn't ask her son if he had lunch yet?
In the eyes of Yin's mother, the only thing she ever needs to care about is her husband.

She lost this son who had tortured her all her life before she was born, and she was already very worthy of her conscience.

In Yin's mother's view, it was only natural for Wang Da to beat Yin Hua and order him to do all kinds of heavy work.

Yin Hua is not Wang Da's son, so if you give him food and drink, can't you beat him?
If he doesn't do the housework, who will do it?

It's also because this debt collector is too good at trouble, otherwise how could Da Lang be beaten by that troublesome man of the Ruan family last time!
It's so ignorant!
If I knew he was born...

However, Mother Yin is not only afraid of her husband, but also her son.

When she met Yin Hua's dark and emotionless eyes, she became timid and only dared to curse secretly in her heart.

Yin Hua didn't care what the biological mother thought at all. In his heart, this mother had nothing but affection for giving birth to him.

His world has always been just one person.

Relatives are a joke, and so are friends.

However, after Yin Hua quickly finished writing an exercise book and saw the sun begin to set, there was no sound from the next door.

On weekdays, if that little glutinous rice ball is at home, the laughter will never stop.

hasn't she come home yet?

But what did it matter to him?

Yin Hua frowned, and took out a new exercise book, but she couldn't concentrate no matter what, and couldn't put down the pen.

Finally, he put down the exercise book irritably, got up and walked outside.

"Where are you going? Your dad is coming back soon, and I have to cook for your dad."

"I don't eat, you do it yourself!"

Yin Hua replied to Yin's mother indifferently.

"Who wants to feed you? Why don't you go to the next door to eat? The little rice at home is reserved for Da Lang. Da Lang usually works so hard to make money outside."

"Hey, why is he so unconscious? Eating Dalang's food, living in his house, and not knowing how to listen to Dalang's words, being gloomy all day long will hurt me."

Mother Yin muttered softly.

But Yin Hua still clearly listened to every word she said.

Yin Hua's brows and eyes became colder. I don't know if it's numbness or indifference.

He walked to the door of Ruan's house, but the lights were not turned on inside.

She hasn't come back yet?
Playing so well with those kids?
With a gloomy face, Yin Hua turned around and wanted to go back.

However, he paused and took a deep breath.

Forget it, no matter what, the Ruan family did help him a lot.

This time, he also went out with the glutinous rice balls.

Just wait until you bring her back, and stay away later.

Yin Hua walked towards the temple fair.

At this time, the gongs and drums are over, and the small stalls outside the temple are also closed.

The crowd has dispersed.

Only a few scattered children were still playing around, picking up firecrackers on the ground, and chasing after the bustling silhouette.

Yin Hua searched again, but couldn't find the round red figure.

Where did she go?

Could it be that he was a guest at those children's homes?

Yin Hua's complexion was even worse.

Just suddenly, he saw the boy who was very attentive to a certain glutinous rice ball before.

Yin Hua stepped forward to stop him, and asked directly, "Where's Ruan Mian?"

Seeing Yin Hua, Xiong Xiong widened his eyes, "You bastard...where did you go?"

Yin Hua frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

How can Xiong Xiong still have the simplicity and cuteness when facing Ruan Mian at this time?
(End of this chapter)

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