Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 33, Go to Wang Tong's "home".

"By the way, where is the pepper tree?"

After Feng Jin finished eating the candied haws, like Wang Tong, he threw the stick on the ground in a very uncivilized way.

Because of the departure of the county magistrate, the streets became sparsely populated again.

From time to time, there are a few children playing.

But the girls didn't come out.

The county magistrate is notoriously lustful, and if he falls in love with him, he will become the eighth concubine. Everyone knows that it is a pit of fire, and no girl will hang around in front of him.

"In the ruined temple, go, follow me."

Wang Tong patted the dirt on his body because "the work requires sitting and lying down", and then led Feng Jin to walk in one direction.

Feng Jin glanced in the direction of the pharmacy, and vaguely saw that his father was buying medicinal materials, which seemed to be quite a lot.

Thinking that it would take some time for him, he went to the ruined temple with Wang Tong.

"Let me tell you, don't look at it as a ruined temple, but it's where I often live."

Wang Tong glanced around and said in a low voice,

"Longer than the time I have lived in a luxurious courtyard."

Hearing Wang Tong's words, Feng Jin's mouth twitched.

I'm afraid those who gave Wang Tong copper coins never thought that the beggar Wang Tong is actually richer than any of them!
"Is your house that ruined temple?"

Feng Jin saw the legendary ruined temple at a glance.

The ruined temple stood alone in a corner of the county seat, and the surrounding area was empty, with only a few scattered households.

After all, this is a small county with a small population and not rich life.

It's not like modern society, where people face each other and people crowd each other.

Before entering the ruined temple, Feng Jin saw the dense spider webs under the eaves of the ruined temple, which hadn't been cleaned for some time.

The door of the ruined temple was black and shiny after being touched, before entering, a decaying and masculine breath rushed over.

Passers-by avoided the ruined temple far away.

"Your home is very special."

Feng Jin stopped at the door, not intending to go in.

"It's more special to go in, let's go in and have a cup of tea!"

Wang Tong warmly invited Feng Jin to sit in his "home", the expression on his face looked even more wretched.

Hey.

Let this young lady from the 21st century experience the life of the poor in ancient times.

——Obviously, he hasn't realized that in this world, the poor are Feng Jin, and he is the "Miss".

"Don't go."

Feng Jin refuses.

"If you don't go, you look down on me."

Wang Tong used words to stir up Fengjin.

"It's nothing, men and women can't get close, we can't be alone, if we have a bad reputation, we will be punished!"

Feng Jin spoke uprightly.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I will beg for food to support you. The teacher will ask for less dowry. Maybe he will have to subsidize us. Let us change to a better ruined temple!"

Wang Tong began to speak wildly.

"Oh, you're still a beggar leader, and it's not bad to marry you. Although you haven't bought a huge amount of insurance, I heard that your family is quite rich?"

When Feng Jin said these words, he was sullen, as if he was going to murder for money.

The two hands clasped together and made a creaking sound, which made the scalp tingle.

Wang Tong recalled the few times before that he was almost fractured by Feng Jin's "friendly" greeting.

The fear of being dominated by Fengjin's strange power surged into my heart instantly.

He felt that if he really wanted to marry Fengjin, he might not live to drink a cup of wine.

In the link of the husband and wife worshiping each other, you have to be brainy.

Wang Tong: ...

"Ahaha, I'll go in and get it myself!"

Wang Tong turned around decisively and entered the ruined temple.

Before entering the ruined temple, don't forget to take a deep breath.

——Don't say that Feng Jin despises it, he himself despises it.

Inside are all the things that Wang Tong begged for N years ago.

Moldy steamed buns, hairy snacks, cute little mice...

Soon, Wang Tong came out holding his nose, and after leaving the ruined temple, he quietly put down his hand.

As a beggar, I can't resist the charm of home, it's a bit embarrassing!
"Hey, this is the pepper tree that I asked my brothers to find. This is the toy I got back from begging for food. Here it is for you to play with!"

Wang Tong handed Fengjin a pepper sapling, and gave Fengjin a rattle by the way.

The rattle can still make a sound when shaken.

The pepper tree looked limp and its green leaves were falling off.

It seems that the chemical attack by the ruined temple has not hurt lightly.

Feng Jin took the rattle and shook it twice, then walked towards the medicine shop.

"Hey, you don't want the pepper tree anymore?"

Seeing Feng Jin, Wang Tong turned around and left, shaking the pepper sapling in his hand.

"Give it to Miss Ben."

Feng Jin shook the rattle, raised her head and chest, looking "high-spirited".

"Of order, miss~"

Wang Tong responded with a strange voice, and then resigned himself to his fate, carrying a small pepper tree, and followed Fengjin step by step.

Seeing a beggar walking so close to Fengjin, people would discuss in a low voice from time to time.

After Wang Tong heard it, he slowed down and moved a little further away from Feng Jin.

"Why are you so slow?"

Everyone in Fengjin has arrived at the door of the medicine shop, but Wang Tong is far away on the other side of the street.

Wang Tong rolled his eyes, thinking that he was afraid that you would be sunk in the pond!

Before he could respond, he heard the voices of children talking around him.

"Look! That girl's father is a beggar!"

Wang Tong: ...

He was thinking too much!
creak creak --

Wang Tong ground his teeth vigorously, and then walked quickly towards Feng Jin.

He doesn't want to be Fengjin's father, but just wants to hear more people say that Fengjin's father is a beggar!
Teacher, I'm sorry!
I didn't intend to curse you on purpose, it's just that it's hard for everyone to talk about it!

"The teacher hasn't come out yet?"

Wang Tong stretched his neck and glanced into the pharmacy, but he didn't see Feng Minsheng.

"Maybe I bought too many things."

Feng Jin also looked inside, but saw nothing.

"Come on! Then let's wait here!"

Wang Tong is a freelancer, so it's the same here.

Feng Jin twirled the rattle and nodded in self-concern.

Wang Tong put the pepper tree beside Feng Jin, and then took out a broken bowl from the tattered pocket hanging on his body.

Under Feng Jin's gaze, Wang Tong sat on the ground with a plop, and placed the broken bowl in front of him, his face instantly turned sad.

She was still shaking regularly.

From time to time, his face twitched.

Coupled with his masculinity, Wang Tong looked even worse.

"Masters and ladies, please do me a favor and give me something to eat!"

Wang Tong stretched his hands forward, making a standard begging posture.

At the same time, Feng Jin, who was standing beside Wang Tong playing the rattle, looked very abrupt and out of harmony with the world.

Clear contrast.

Feng Jin: ...

That is to say, Wang Tong, the best friend, will not die in society. If you change a best friend to beg for food, you may starve to death.

It is too difficult to ask whether we can wait until the meal.

Feng Jin looked at Wang Tong who had changed so quickly, and began to be a little curious about what the unspeakable secret he was talking about.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)