Feng Nitianjiao: Three Lives Three Worlds Song in the Cloud

Chapter 28 Searching and searching [1]

"Where are my clothes?" Fang Li rushed over, trying to grab Xiao Er and ask him to understand.

"Guest officer, your clothes, the store has already been disposed of as waste! Now, I'm afraid it's already..." Xiaoer looked at Hongrui, then at Fangli, and said this hesitantly.Before he could say anything, Fangli sat paralyzed by the bedside, feeling overwhelmed, and murmured to himself, "I lost it, I lost it..."

"Fangli, what's the matter?" Ning Xuanwu couldn't see her being so sad, he frowned, and stared sharply at the shop waiter who was already trembling, "Quickly tell me, what happened to the clothes?"

Sima Hongrui, who had done bad things with good intentions, did not dare to slack off, "Quickly tell me, where did the clothes go?"

"I'm afraid it has already entered the sea." The waiter bit the bullet and said, "We put all the discarded items used by the guests in the store in one place, and let special people pull them to the seaside and discard them, and they flowed directly into the sea. "

"Fangli!" Before Xuanwu could call, Fangli had already rushed out of the door.

Half an hour later, on the seaside where the wind was howling, a pair of grandparents and grandchildren who picked up rags were walking along the sandy beach, searching while walking, hoping to find some valuable things.

"Look, grandma!" The ten-year-old girl seemed to have stepped on something. She looked down and picked up a wooden hairpin, unable to hide the smile on her face. "Grandma, look at the hairpin I picked up hairpin!"

"Yo!" The old man smiled kindly, "Okay, okay, put it on for our Xuefeng girl, it looks good, it looks good!" As she spoke, she carefully wiped the soiled wooden hairpin with her old and rough hands, and then Insert the girl on the blue hair, "beautiful, so beautiful."

A big smiling face appeared on the child's face that was already somewhat cracked by the cold wind, and his silver-bell-like laughter was particularly pleasant in the cold wind.

There was a rapid sound of bells in the distance, and the grandparents and grandson subconsciously followed the sound, and a tall horse was galloping towards it.

"Be careful!" The old man anxiously pulled the child into her arms. She had already seen the power of the horses in the capital. It would be useless to trample someone to death. Who would let the life of the poor be worth less than the life of a rich man's horse? .

"Woo!" Ning Xuanwu tightened the reins, and stopped the horse less than half a foot away from the grandfather and grandson.

After looking around, he flew off the horse without saying a word, only then did the young and old realize that there was a woman sitting behind him with an anxious expression on her face.

Needless to say, the two people who rushed here were Fangli and Ning Xuanwu.

When the woman saw the hairpin on Xiao Xuefeng's head, her surprise was beyond words, "The hairpin on her head is mine!"

Ning Xuanwu looked at it with a livid face, and took back the hairpin on Xuefeng's head without saying a word, and handed it to Fangli.

"Grandma!" Xuefeng saw that the hairpin he had just picked up was snatched away by others, his heart ached, he couldn't help throwing himself into the old man's arms, and burst into tears, "That's mine."

"This..." The old man took his granddaughter into his arms in embarrassment. She could tell at a glance that Ning Xuanwu's brocade clothes and satins were by no means ordinary people, especially people like herself who would never be able to offend, "Son, we Go home, grandma will buy you a new one, be good and be obedient."

Xuefeng cried and turned back, looked at the hairpin that Fangli had already held in his hand, tears streaming down his face, then looked at Ning Xuanwu who had a fierce face, nodded sensiblely, "Grandma, let's go home."

(End of this chapter)