Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 4, a good seedling begging

Back Mountain.

Feng Minsheng and Feng Jin didn't enter the inner circle, but wandered around the outer circle.

From time to time, two or three sour fruits can be picked, and even a rabbit has not been touched.

Looking up at the mountains in the distance, there are layers upon layers, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The trees are lush, and occasionally the sound of wolves can be heard from deep in the mountains.

"The environment is pretty good, not polluted."

Feng Jin scanned the ground, hoping to find some edible wild vegetables.

But it has been patronized many times by the villagers in the village, and the food that can be eaten has been dug up long ago.

Only the flakes of honeysuckle are more conspicuous and look pleasing to the eye.

Feng Jin caresses the honeysuckle leisurely, as if on vacation.

"Why don't you pick some honeysuckle and sell them in the pharmacy?"

Feng Jin remembered that she once drank the water soaked in honeysuckle, and she didn't know what the effect of this flower was.

Her father made her drink it.

"Oh, if you look back, you can see that your father and I have picked a lot."

Feng Minsheng's voice of resentment came.

Feng Minsheng held a lot of honeysuckle in his hands, and put a lot on the ground, his hands were dyed light yellow by the flowers.

He was already in breadwinner mode when his daughter was in vacation mode.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Fortunately, the father and daughter have passed through together, otherwise the daughter who has been gnawing at the old in her previous life and unable to take care of herself may starve to death!
Feng Jin blinked guiltily,

"Then I won't look back!"

Feng Jin bowed his head and picked it up too. Feng Jin, who had never done housework before, picked it up quite quickly, without pulling his hands at all.

There are thick calluses on the hands, which are somewhat polarized from the white and tender fingers of the past.

The two had been busy for a long time, and they didn't have time to cook and dry it. They went home and took a bag, filled it with honeysuckle, and walked towards the town.

There is really no food at home, and no lunch is settled.

The two were hungry.

Feng Minsheng was carrying the sack, and he was a little wobbly when he walked. He refused Fengjin's help to carry it, and carried it by himself.

The girl looks too skinny.

Thinking back then, he managed to raise a little baby into a big girl, but he didn't expect to have to restart again.

Alas, I hope my daughter's brain will work better this time.

Can't even learn conic sections, what a shame!
Feng Jin looked at her father's reliable back, silently holding the sack behind her, and quietly contributing her strength.

Fengjin's strength is very strong, it is innate, the original owner in memory can carry a sack of grain by himself.

Feng Minsheng didn't look back to see Fengjin's actions, but felt a lot more relaxed.

Yangliu Village is under the jurisdiction of Fengyang County, very close to Yangliu Village, only half an hour away.

The two walked for an hour, their footsteps were flimsy, and they looked like refugees.

Compared with modern bazaars, the town is very deserted, and there are very few people at noon.

At a glance, several ragged beggars were begging.

Feng Jin has been holding up the sack behind Feng Minsheng's back with her arms, and she is thin and small when she calms down, she looks very cute.

Relying on the memory in his brain, Feng Minsheng quickly found a medical clinic.

"You wait outside, don't run around."

Feng Minsheng and Feng Jin said.

Feng Jin originally wanted to follow, but Feng Minsheng's eyes were too serious, so he didn't follow, and could only wait obediently for his old father.

Her father did dote on her, but he had to listen to some words, otherwise he would be hanged and beaten.

Seeing Feng Jin stop, Feng Minsheng carried the sack and walked into the medical hall.

The medical hall is a modern hospital, which receives all kinds of patients. If there is an infectious disease or something, it will be troublesome.

Except for going to the doctor, Feng Minsheng never let Feng Jin go to the hospital to visit patients.

Feng Jin stood at the door of the medical hall, shaking his sore arms boredly.

His swarthy eyes looked curiously at the ancients on the street, and his eyes unconsciously fell on a few beggars in the distance.

Several people in ragged clothes are talking together, the distance is too far, it is really hard to hear what they are saying.

It was faintly visible that a beggar who looked the worst was yelling at the other beggars.

Feng Jin sighed, in broad daylight, the world is bright, even beggars have younger brothers!
"Why are you so stupid!"

"I've already said how to beg, why can't I learn?"

"Selling miserably, shaking hands, can't even pretend?"

"Won't you even say I wish the master a promotion and a fortune?"

"A beggar has to look like a beggar. Can you learn two more talents and sing one for the official!"

A man with a dark face has a bit of hatred on his face.

"I'm sorry boss, we will work hard!"

A beggar said weakly.

"Forget it, forget it, hurry up and go to other places, if people find out that we often gather together, we will not be able to eat!"

The beggar with a dark face waved his hands helplessly, and drove those stupid beggars away.

Soon the worst-looking beggar was the only one left on the street.

He put the broken bowl beside him, and he also lay on the ground, his body began to shake like a critically ill patient.

From time to time, the body still twitched.

How pitiful.

His name is Wang Tong.

A modern scumbag, under the wise and powerful education of his chemistry teacher, managed to pass the three-book mark.

As a result, I slept to death myself.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he became a beggar, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and directly became an employee of this world.

The leader of the gang of beggars is still a beggar.

The age has also changed from the prime of life to a more than 20-year-old uncle with vicissitudes.

There is no way not to go through the vicissitudes of life, this profession is exposed to wind and sun, and you have to worry about the people under you, with an unshaven beard, there is really no way to be young.

Even Wang Tong could still smell the smell of not taking a bath for ten days and a half months.

"Teacher Feng really doesn't lie to honest people. He said that if I don't study hard, I can't even be a professional beggar. Really. A prophet!"

Wang Tong kept muttering something in his mouth.

"Shivering" who is still dedicated to his work.

It was the first time I encountered such a miserable beggar on the street. Occasionally, someone would throw a copper coin into his bowl.

"Thank you, my lord, I wish you a promotion and a fortune."

When Wang Tong muttered to himself, he didn't neglect his customers, and quickly said an auspicious word.

He also picked up the copper coins and knocked on the broken bowl, and there was a crisp and pleasant sound.

Just when Wang Tong put the copper coins back into his pocket and was about to think about how to lead the beggars, he felt someone watching him.

He squinted his eyes and glanced around, and his eyes soon fell on the little girl standing at the door of the medical hall.

Thin, small, malnourished, the kind that can be killed with a single punch.

Wang Tong thought that the little girl looked pretty, but she was too thin.

If only I could beg with him.

This figure, this physique, looks like a good beggar!
At that time, he can teach her some more professional skills, so that he can get a good meal!
Wang Tong bared his teeth and smiled at Feng Jin with what he thought was a friendly smile.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)