Rebirth of City Shura

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the rain finally became smaller and smaller, and Ling Batian's steps gradually became less heavy.

However, Zhang Zhe, who was carried on his shoulders, still had a high fever as before, Ling Batian could only rush to urge the uncle to leave quickly...

Now that things have happened, Ling Batian has no good solution, but can only try to reach the uncle's house earlier.

Seeing Ling Batian's eagerness, Li Changkun narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though his pace was still slightly faster than Ling Batian's, he still didn't make it.

Just when Ling Batian got impatient and was about to ask the uncle to go back together, a quaint little house appeared in front of the two of them.

With an earthen and wooden structure, the house as a whole is not high-grade, but the gravel paved on a quiet path in front of the house shows the particularity of the house.

Following the uncle's footsteps, Ling Batian came to the front of the house, the wall was clean, from an inconspicuous corner, Ling Batian saw

"Li Xinrong came here for a visit", couldn't help but smiled, the uncle's daughter really has a personality!

The uncle opened the door, put the things he was carrying in the corner, and put Zhang Zhe on his bed.

The conditions inside the room are not good, and the house is backed by the main road, so the houses built here can only eat ashes——

The butterfly effect of places with poor conditions is not small, resulting in very few people coming here to buy things.

I saw a college female student lying on her stomach in Li's shop - she was wearing a school uniform and looked 20 years old.

"Rong'er, quickly serve the guests a cup of tea!"

The voice of the uncle in the room came out, but the girl lying on the stall didn't hear it, so she still slept soundly without any movement.

Ling Batian shook his head helplessly, if he still couldn't see that he was asleep, he would be a pig.

How dare you bother her now?So Ling Batian could only walk into the room and talk to the uncle

"No need, uncle, I'm not thirsty, so I don't need to trouble my sister for such a small matter..."

Li Changkun saw Ling Batian leaning over to wipe off the sweat from Zhang Zhe's face, and took another washbasin to fill it with hot water

Then I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: What is love in the world?This can also be called love!

"Okay then, I'll go out and look at the shop first."

The uncle walked out as he spoke, and couldn't help smiling wryly when he saw his daughter sleeping on the stall—that's how it is!

"Dad, are you back? Why did you come back so slowly today?"

The girl got up from the stall under Li Changkun's slap, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked at the uncle.

"Something happened on the road, and the tricycle disappeared, so I walked back." Li Changkun naturally prepared a set of excuses,

"But it won't take so long to walk back?" The girl looked at him suspiciously.

"Uh... I met two little guys. They lost their way in the city, so I brought them back. I will help them find someone tomorrow and send them home."

"Little guy? How small?"

The girl's eyes were shining brightly, and upon hearing the word "little guy", her interest suddenly rose to the peak.

"Go in and have a look yourself. Let me take a look at this shop. If you are so irresponsible, what can you do well?"

The uncle shook his head, pulled the girl up, sat down on the bench, and arranged the goods.

"Hmph~" the girl snorted at the uncle coquettishly,

"Who said I can't do things well? I was chased by many people in college! Your daughter is not a school belle for nothing!"

"Yes, yes..." The uncle continued to organize his goods without looking back.

After tidying up the goods, he turned around and said earnestly: "You are the beauty of the school, but isn't this the innate condition I gave you? Have you ever struggled yourself?"

The girl's face was flushed, and she became slightly shy. Although she was arrogant, she still respected her father very much in her heart!

"Humph—" the girl snorted coquettishly again, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to see what kind of little guys you brought back—"

Seeing the hurried back of the girl entering the room, the uncle could only smile wryly...

The girl hurried into the room, saw Ling Batian changing Zhang Zhe's towel, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with him?"

Seeing that Ling Batian didn't speak, the girl continued to ask: "Wooden man, what happened to him? Why don't you speak?"

Ling Batian's angry eyes immediately glanced at the girl, followed by a cold voice

"Are you blind? You can't see yourself!"

Girls are self-centered at school or at home, how can they resist being told that she is not,

"You brat, how dare you teach your sister a lesson?"

Seeing Ling Batian gouged herself out fiercely, the girl's impression of Ling Batian was even worse.

"Little boy, tell my sister what your name is? My sister will tell you my name, okay? You know, I'm a school belle~!"

"I'm not interested in your name!" Without turning his head, Ling Ba wiped the towel in hot water, put it on Zhang Zhe's forehead, and went to change the water.

The girl stood there blankly, she was so angry when she was rejected,

But the next words made the girl even more angry, "I'm even less interested in old women!"

She was so angry that she almost smashed things. I'm a good school belle, and you've praised me as an old woman?

But because Ling Batian was still a child, he still tried his best to hold back his impulse.

Seeing Ling Batian come in with a pot of hot water again, the girl couldn't help but water him and said, "Do you know how to take care of others? A little kid who can't take care of himself well..."

Ling Batian didn't have a good impression of girls either, he didn't like being entangled with a girl who was older than him, so he could only keep silent.

Ling Ba Tianan quietly changed the towel for Zhang Zhe, wiped the towel in the water, and then continued to put it on Zhang Zhe's forehead.

"Hey, I'm asking you something!"

Ling Batian continued not to speak, but just changed the towel for Zhang Zhe.

"It's so rude——" the girl stuck out her tongue, and she couldn't find fault with soft cotton people like Ling Batian,

"Your friend should be as rude as you, right? It's really pitiful to have a child with no tutor!"

"Hurry up and swallow back what you just said!"

Ling Batian wrung out the towel vigorously, and a crackling sound made the atmosphere of the whole room condense again.

Putting the towel on Zhang Zhe's head, an angry gaze swept towards the girl,

"Whatever you say about me, I can ignore it. If you want to say about my brother, I will definitely not allow it!"

"Huh?" The girl looked at him proudly, "You little brat still understands brothers? Stop kidding!"

"Don't think that you can be a dick just because you are a school belle!"



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