Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 46 Song Tingling Falls into the Water

Approaching a garden, I could vaguely hear the sound of opera singing.

As he got closer, the sound became more pronounced.

This is a large yard, a large lotus pond separates the stage from the auditorium, and tables and chairs are placed around the lotus pond.

In the lotus pond, there is a piece of withered and yellow branches, which looks lifeless.

Wen Xi wanted to take her to Wen Yanqing's place, but Song Tingling took a look, and the old lady Wen was there too.

Old lady Wen doesn't like her, and she also doesn't like this old lady for no reason.

So don't want to get close.

She said to Wen Yu: "I'll walk around and see for myself, and I won't go there."

Wen Xi nodded and stood aside.

There were quite a few relatives in the Wen family, and there were about a dozen tables set up.

Some juniors don't like to watch operas, so they chase and play in the garden.

It looks like a family reunion scene.

"Sister Song, are you Brother Yanqing's girlfriend?"

A light and pleasant voice came from behind, Song Tingling looked back, it was a delicate and fair girl, born with a delicate and pitiful taste.

Song Tingling had no resistance to good-looking people, and a smile suddenly filled her face.

"I'm his girlfriend, sister, are you...?"

"My name is Wen Danxue, and I'm his...cousin."

It's my sister~
Song Tingling suddenly felt a lot closer in her heart, took out a handful of candy from her pocket, and stuffed it to Wen Danxue.

Wen Danxue took it obediently and said thank you.

Holding the candy in her hand, she didn't eat it, but asked again: "Sister, are you really Brother Yanqing's girlfriend?"

"What's wrong?" Song Tingling was a little puzzled.

Wen Danxue sensed that she was being impolite, smiled slightly, and said with a bit of childlike innocence: "Brother Yanqing is usually not close to people, very indifferent, I thought he wouldn't have a girlfriend."

Song Tingling laughed twice when he heard the words, and couldn't help but speak for Wen Yanqing: "Your brother Yanqing is doing well, he is gentle and considerate."

Wen Danxue shook Tang's hand, and scattered a few candies on the ground.

Song Tingling squatted down immediately, picked it up and put it in her hand.

Wen Danxue pursed her lips and said thank you softly.

Song Tingling smiled at her, then turned to look at the scenery in the garden.

The child next to him is playing a game of chasing people with a toy.

It was a bit noisy, but Song Tingling didn't care, she was wandering, thinking about when she could go back in the afternoon.

Suddenly, the noise of the children behind him intensified a lot.

Before Song Tingling could look back to see what was going on, she felt a push behind her.

She lost her balance and fell forward uncontrollably——

The front is...

Hawthorn! !

She... she can't swim purr purr...

The sound of falling into the water and screams attracted everyone to look this way.

Seeing the people splashing in the water, they were all shocked.

Wen Yanqing glanced over and recognized who fell into the water.

Some bad memories came to his mind, how bitter the water in the lotus pond was, he had also experienced it...

He panicked, his only thought was to jump down to save her.

But before he could react, in the next second, a person jumped into the water and fished Song Tingling up.

It's warm.

Wen Xi moved quickly, and soon brought Song Tingling up.

Fortunately, Wen Xi's reaction was quick, and Song Tingling only choked on a few saliva.

It's just that the water is too bitter, and the wind in the garden blows.

Song Tingling couldn't tell whether it was colder on the snow mountain or the water in this pool.

Song Tingling hated the feeling of being frozen since being frozen on the snow mountain.

Wen Yanqing nervously steered the wheelchair to come, untied her down jacket and handed it to Wen Xi.

"You take her back first, don't catch a cold."

Wen Xi nodded, wrapped Song Tingling in a down jacket, picked her up, and trotted to her yard.

Wen Yanqing ordered the kitchen to cook some ginger soup to dispel the cold, and then drove the wheelchair back to her yard.

Wen Xi quickly hugged Song Tingling back to the yard, and sent Song Tingling to Wen Yanqing's room.

"Miss Song, find some clothes and change yourself. I'll turn on the heater in the room for you, and it will be hot right away."

Song Tingling shook her body, sneezed loudly, and then nodded, "Thank you, you too, go and change quickly."

Wen Xi nodded, quickly exited the room, and closed the door.

As soon as Wen Xi left, Song Tingling began to take off her clothes.

The clothes on his body were wet, and when he put them on, they were cold and heavy, making him extremely uncomfortable.

She stayed in this field for a while, and the ground was already full of water stains.

She stripped herself to only her underwear, and then immediately ran to the bed and wrapped herself tightly with a small quilt.

The underwear on my body is uncomfortable even when it's wet. You can wear Wen Yanqing's clothes casually, but there is no change of underwear...

Song Tingling struggled for a while, but still took off her underwear.

It's really uncomfortable to be wet!

Wrapped in the quilt, she took off her underwear and threw it beside the bed.

She could already feel the heating in the room, but she still sneezed again.

Wrapped in a small quilt, she stood up, moved to the closet, opened it, and found Wen Yanqing's summer clothes.

Song Tingling found a set of summer silk pajamas, put them on quickly, and then lay back on the bed.

Although I feel that my skin is warm, there is always a feeling of coldness in my bones.

As soon as she retracted into the bed, she heard the sound of the door opening outside.

She waited for a while, but before Wen Yanqing came in, she only heard some voices.

"Brother Yanqing, I want to go in and see Sister Song, I... blame me for being careless..."

The voice was Wen Danxue.

"I can't blame Miss Danxue for this matter. It was the children next to me who bumped into Miss Danxue. Miss Danxue didn't stand still and accidentally threw Miss Song down..."

I don't know who the voice is.

Oh, so she fell into the water like this.

"Go back." It was Wen Yanqing's voice, a little indifferent.

Then came the sobbing sound of a girl, it seemed to be Wen Danxue.

"Brother Yanqing, do you blame me...I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Even hearing the voice, Song Tingling felt soft-hearted.

"Miss Danxue, you should go back first, Miss Song needs to rest now, why don't you come back later?"

This voice is gentle.

"...It's because I didn't think carefully, I'll come back later."

Song Tingling huddled under the quilt and sneezed again.

After sending people away, Wen Yanqing came in.

Wen Xi followed behind, did not enter the inner room, but stood in the outer room.

He muttered: "Master, I was also watching from the side. I could see it clearly. I always felt that... Miss Danxue bumped into Miss Song on purpose... Just that way, I couldn't just hit Miss Song ..."

Wen Yanqing listened, "Yes".

As soon as I entered the back room, there was one piece of wet clothes on the ground, one piece on the left and the other piece on the right.

Wrapped in a small quilt, Song Tingling expressed her opinion, "Isn't it? It's the first time I met her, and there is no grievance or enmity."

Standing at the door, Wen Hao muttered to himself, "It seems to be the same, but I can see clearly..."

Wen Yanqing came to the bed and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Song Tingling was about to speak when she felt her nose itch and sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and smiled at him: "it's nothing, don't worry."

Wen Xi reminded outside: "Master, ginger soup is here."

"Come in."

After Wen Yanqing took the ginger soup, she said to Wen Xie, "Okay, you should go and rest too."

"Okay sir."

Wen Yanqing fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Song Tingling drank it obediently.

After eating a bowl of ginger soup, my body really warmed up a lot.

Wen Yanqing put the bowl on the table next to him, lowered his head, and froze for a few seconds.

Just as Song Tingling was about to lie down, she noticed Wen Yanqing's gaze, and then thought of something.

"Mom!"

Song Tingling quickly bent over and leaned forward, stretched out her hand to grab it and stuffed it into the bed, her whole body burned with shame.

Wen Yanqing coughed twice in embarrassment, looked away as if nothing had happened, and picked up the empty bowl on the table.

"I'll send the bowl out."

When he turned around, his exposed ears seemed to be dripping with blood.

After Wen Yanqing went out, Song Tingling was ashamed and annoyed, rolled on the bed several times.

Help!What a shame!So embarrassing!
Wen Yanqing blew the wind outside for a while, and when she came back, Song Tingling had already fallen asleep.

Wen Yanqing picked up a book and read it beside her.

Winter nights always come very early.

Song Tingling fell asleep, suddenly a little restless, panting louder.

Wen Yanqing saw that her face was flushed, and her head was sweating.

Wen Yanqing quickly put down the book and reached out to touch her forehead.

Very hot.

Looks like he has a fever again.

Wen Yanqing hurried out and asked Wen Xi to invite the Wen family's resident doctor.

After a while, Dr. Wang hurried over with a medical kit.

"I have a low fever, just take a pair of antipyretics and keep warm."

Wen Yanqing originally wanted to take Song Tingling away after she woke up, but now she can only stay for one night.

After Wen Xi sent off Dr. Wang, he brought back several big bags.

"Master, this is from Miss Danxue, saying it's for Miss Song's change of clothes."

"Leave it here."

Wen Yanqing looked at Song Tingling who was lying on the bed, and sighed softly.

"After meeting me, you will always encounter bad things like this..."

Song Tingling was in a daze, feeling dizzy, and then froze in one place.

In the old house, with mottled walls, Song Tingling heard the sound of children playing.

Several eight or nine-year-old children gathered together and stomped a child on the ground.

The child bared his teeth, had scratches on his face, and was full of anger and resentment, but he had to restrain himself.

Song Tingling recognized it, it was Wen Xi.

Several children conspired loudly: "The orphan will come later... we must let him in."

After a while, a little boy ran over, also about eight or nine years old, wearing white short-sleeves that had been washed and whitish, which formed a sharp contrast with the expensive clothes worn by the surrounding children.

That was...Wen Yanqing when she was a child.

When he was so young, he had a world-weary face with no desires or desires.

The boys stepped on Xiao Wenxuan even more vigorously.

Even though he was so young, he uttered some vicious words that adults couldn't say.

"You guys really feel sorry for each other. You are both children who don't care about your father or your mother. No wonder you can get together!"

Another child kicked Xiao Wenxuan heavily.

"Since you have been sold to the current people, you should be your servant! We insist that this orphan is hungry, and you dare to give him food? Who are you against? You! He only pitied you last time, After saving you once, you treat yourself as someone else's dog?"

Little Wen Yanqing just watched, without showing much emotion on his face.

"Hahaha, look, look at how ruthless he is, and think you have a good relationship, look, he didn't say a word to plead for you!"

Wen Xi was also stubborn when he was a child. He was kicked so many times without a single slap in the face.

The lukewarm attitude of the two made these children a little impatient, and said directly: "Did you see that grocery store? I let someone let a big wolf dog in, the kind that usually eats meat and drinks blood, you guys Two, I must enter one today to tame that wolfhound."

"What about Wen Yanqing? You or him? You decide."

This group of children all looked at the two of them with an attitude of watching a good show. Regarding this idea, they only found it interesting and didn't think there were any other problems.

Where is this child?This is simply a group of demons!
Song Tingling wanted to beat up these little devils angrily, but when she rushed over, she couldn't touch anyone or anything.

Little Wen Yanqing didn't even think about it: "I'll go."

Xiao Wenxuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I'll go, I'll go! Don't go! My life is cheap! I'll go, young master!"

The child next to him kicked him again, and said in an unhappy tone, "What kind of young master is he? I'm going to see the fate of both of you. It's not certain who is the cheapest!"

"Yes, you are a servant, do you have a share in your speech?"

Little Wen Yanqing still didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and didn't talk nonsense, she just pushed open the door and walked in.

The child behind quickly ran two steps, took out a lock, and locked the door.

"Hahaha, I can't even run out now!"

"You are such a clever little ghost!"

The plan was accomplished, and no one surrounded Wen Yu anymore.

Wen Yu, who had always been silent, burst into tears at this moment, rushed to the door, and tried hard to pull the lock with his hands, trying to pull it open.

It's just that a child who is less than ten years old has no strength.

Xiao Wenxuan started to cry and begged those little devils.

"Young masters, please, let him go, someone will die, he will die!"

Immediately afterwards, several piercing dog barks came from inside.

It's just that the children didn't pay attention to these words.

Instead, he said: "If he dies, he will die. No one will care if he dies!"

"Yeah, look at his yard, he's the only one! Which servant ever regarded him as his master?"

"People who no one cares about, just die!"

The barking of the dog inside became more and more sharp, and the movement became louder. From time to time, the barking of the dog was also mixed with Wen Yanqing's painful groans.

Xiao Wen was outside, so anxious and helpless, he found a stone and wanted to break the lock.

As soon as he picked up the stone, the group of children surrounded him again and pressed him to the ground.

"You still want to save him? You can save yourself!"

At this time, Xiao Wenxuan was still thin and small, with a sallow face and a look of malnutrition, how could he be able to defeat these young masters who were overnourished.

(End of this chapter)