Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Chapter 127 Threatening My Father For Money
Hu Junbao's body visibly stiffened, "Aren't you bringing me here to threaten my father?"

Mianmian was surprised, "Why do you think so?"

Hu Junbao said shyly: "Isn't it? Then why did you save me?"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Mian Mian said solemnly.

Only then did Hu Junbao realize that he seemed to be thinking too much, and suddenly felt embarrassed, "I thought you were trying to arrest me and threaten my father for money."

"how could be?"

Mr. Mo patted Mianmian on the shoulder, "Mianmian, you stay with him here, I will go out and tell his father that he is still alive."

"Master, you go, I will protect him."

Mianmian moved a small stool and sat by the bed, "Big brother, don't be afraid that I will protect you. Don't think I'm young, but I know kung fu. I was the first to find out that someone was trying to harm you just now."

"Really? How did you find out?"

"I heard it. My ears are so good that I can hear sounds far away."

Hu Junbao stared at Mianmian's ears, and found that her ears were very round, they were the kind of blessed ears that the old man often said, no wonder she was able to save himself.

Before leaving, Mr. Mo glanced at the two children worriedly, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

After Mr. Mo left, Hu Junbao became bolder, "Little sister, can you tell me who you are? Why did you save me?"

"We are good people! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is accumulating merit and doing good deeds."

Hu Junbao: "..."

"It's really not about asking for money."

Mianmian thought about it seriously, "Your father knows that we saved you, will he give us money?"

Hu Junbao rubbed his head, "It should be possible, but my father may kill you after giving the money."

"Why kill us?"

Hu Junbao didn't know what to think of, his eyes dimmed, "My father is like this, he often talks without counting, and he likes to kill people. I don't like this, but there is no way he is my father."

"My dad would kill too."

Hu Junbao seemed to have found the same type of person, and became excited, "Your father also likes to kill people?"

Mianmian laughed dryly, "No, no, it's not wrong that my father likes to kill people. My father doesn't like to kill people, he likes to kill bad guys. All the people he kills are big bad guys, which is different from your father."

Hu Junbao became envious, "I really envy you for having a good father."

Mianmian also thought that Daddy was very good, but seeing Hu Junbao feeling uncomfortable, Mianmian changed the subject, "What are you thinking? Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry. The doctor said that I can't eat, I can only drink medicine. By the way, what kind of people are you other than good people?"

Hu Junbao is eight years old. Since he was a child, he was smarter than ordinary children. His intuition told him that Mr. Mo and the little girl in front of him were not simple people.

Mianmian thought for a while, "Do you want to ask why we are here?"

Hu Junbao nodded with difficulty.

"We are here for your father. My uncle is an official of Dali Temple. He came here to investigate when he heard that there was a murderer in Jiangling County."

"Are you Master Jiang's niece?"

"Yes."

Hu Junbao laughed, "No wonder, your eyes are very similar to Mr. Jiang's. Mr. Jiang is a very good person. He came to see me before, but he left without saying a few words."

"My fourth uncle, apart from his passion for handling cases, he is indifferent to others. My grandmother often said that my fourth uncle is a boring gourd, and I don't know if he will be able to marry a wife in the future."

Hu Junbao didn't expect Master Jiang to have such a side, "Did your grandmother really say that?"

"Of course, my fourth uncle has not married a wife until now, and my grandmother is very worried, and my fifth and sixth uncles are not married. My grandmother talks to me all day long, and my ears are getting calluses. "

Mianmian moved closer, "Big Brother, do you have an uncle? What kind of person is your uncle?"

Hu Junbao said unhappily: "My uncle is a villain and often bullies other girls. If it weren't for my father, he would have died many times, but he is also dead now. The one who died not long ago, I can get along with you." Same disease."

When his uncle was there before, Hu Junbao thought he was particularly hateful, but now that he is dead, Hu Junbao feels a little sad again.

Hu Junbao was surprised to find that he had spoken for such a long time without chest tightness and shortness of breath. Could it be that his illness is getting better?

"Can you get me a glass of water?"

"Okay, do you want to eat honey, which is very sweet?"

Hu Junbao licked his tongue, "Okay."

Mianmian poured him a glass of honey water, thought for a while, and poured herself another glass.

When Mr. Mo came back, he saw the two children sitting and talking together, and Hu Junbao was actually angry.

Mr. Mo didn't bother the two children, he retreated out and went in after the medicine was finished.

"Magistrate Hu already knew that you were still alive, but he asked you to go with us." Mr. Mo took out a bag, which was prepared by County Magistrate Hu for Hu Junbao, and there was a letter inside.

Mr. Mo pulled Mianmian out, and soon there were intermittent crying sounds from inside.

"Master, will he follow us from now on?"

"Let's see how your uncle arranges it.

Mianmian sighed, "How pitiful!"

"How old are you? Why don't you feel sorry for him? Now you feel sorry for him. Why didn't you feel sorry for him when County Magistrate Hu killed someone?"

Mianmian retorted: "It's not the same, County Magistrate Hu is County Magistrate Hu, and he is him. It's different."

Mr. Mo stopped her to explain.

The crying in the Mianmian hall died down, and they walked in, "Big brother, can I come in?"

"……Can."

Mianmian walked in, Hu Junbao was still crying, Mianmian wiped his tears with chubby hands.

"Big brother, don't be sad. People always have to pay the price for doing wrong things. Your father knows that he is wrong. It is not easy to get back when you are lost. You should live well. I think your father also wants you to live well." alive."

Hu Junbao was confused, "Can I live well?"

Dad said let him follow Mr. Mo, and he will live alone in the future, but how should he live alone?
Thinking of the uncertain future, Hu Junbao felt more and more uncomfortable, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Mianmian's chubby hands were all wet.

But she persuaded patiently.

Gradually, Hu Junbao became less afraid, "My father said that he would let me follow Mr. Mo in the future, but will Mr. Mo let me follow him?"

"Yes, the master is very good at talking."

(End of this chapter)