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"Change your clothes?" Qiu Tianxin subconsciously thought that he had heard wrong.

"Yes! Put on my clothes The old beggar gave him a positive answer.

Qiu Tianxin's eyebrows turned up in an instant, and looked at his dirty and broken clothes with disgust: "you are the dirty and smelly clothes. Even if I don't wear anything, I don't want to wear yours!"

"I don't know much!" The old beggar swallowed the last mouthful of steamed bread and said with pride, "it's just because my clothes are dirty and smelly that I can help you to enter the capital smoothly."

Qiu Tianxin hears the words and hums coldly. He obviously doesn't believe his words.

"You have been here for a few days. You should have noticed the reaction of the guards when I go into the city with my grandson every day?" Seeing his face changed, the old beggar said again, "that's right! When they see us, it's like seeing a plague. If they can hide, they can hide. In the final analysis, it's not because of our clothes! "

Looking at his face showing off, Qiu Tianxin didn't almost vomit.

Even his smelly clothes, which can smoke ten li street, have a face to show off?

If you put it on weekdays, he would kick him away, so as not to stay here and pollute the air.

Can the old beggar not see his dislike and disdain, nor be annoyed? He grinned and showed his yellow teeth: "according to my observation, you haven't eaten for two days. How long do you think you can stay here? Besides, if you live to starve to death and are afraid of your sweetheart, it's time to find another lover! "

Qiu Tianxin's breath stagnated, and his words undoubtedly hurt him deeply.

"If you miss this village, you don't have this shop. If you don't think clearly and regret it in the future, I won't be in the mood to cooperate with you!" Put that aside, the old beggar went back to his original position and sat down, apparently without any intention of further persuasion.

Qiu Tianxin stood in the same place, his thoughts surging.

If he is rejected outside the city forever, he will never turn over, let alone live the life of a rich man. In other words, if he is so confused and starves to death outside the city gate, those who want to harm him will surely laugh secretly.

Therefore, he can't die. He has to go to the city and ask her if she is colluding with others to destroy his family and life

While all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, Qiu Tianxin had made up his mind.

"Good! Let's change At the same time, Qiu Tianxin felt that all his face and dignity were trampled on by others.

I can't help swearing that one day, he will find his lost face and dignity.

The old beggar slowly climbed up again, with no surprise on his face, as if he had expected that he would agree: "before changing clothes, I have a condition!"

Qiu Tianxin's eyebrow jumped, and his eyes immediately overflowed with a touch of vigilance: "I don't want money!"

"You're scared. Don't worry. I won't ask you for money now!"

"What do you want?" Qiu Tianxin's vigilance didn't loosen because of his words.

"We'll help you enter the city smoothly. When you meet your sweetheart, your reward will double the price you promised us at the beginning." The old beggar pointed a finger at Qiu Tianxin.

Qiu Tianxin's face was gloomy and ugly for a moment: "you are a lion's big mouth!"

"Anyway, my conditions are here. If you like to promise, you should not only pull it down!" As he said, the old beggar tried to sit back.

Qiu Tianxin twisted his eyebrows and turned his mind. He agreed to him first, and at that time, he pretended not to know him at most.

This understanding, his face is finally slightly better.

"Good! I promise you

"Young man has courage, I like it!" The old beggar grinned again. He stepped forward two steps and tried to hold his sleeve.

Qiu Tianxin subconsciously retreated, avoiding his fingertips: "what are you going to do?"

"If you don't follow us, do you want to change clothes with me under the eyes of those guards?" The old beggar gave him an idiot look.

Since childhood, when was Qiu Tianxin so despised, not to mention, the other side is still an old beggar.

This undoubtedly made him angry and angry, but he did not dare to be angry, because at the moment, he was still counting on his clothes to mix into the city.

Under the pressure of all the anger in his heart, Qiu Tianxin followed the old beggar and went to the right side.

For a moment

The old beggar stopped in front of a weed.

Qiu Tianxin's eyebrows twisted unconsciously: "change here?"

"Or where do you think we can go? Find you a big house? " The old beggar sneered, thinking that he either had brain circuit problems or could not recognize reality.

Qiu Tianxin couldn't hear his sarcasm. For a moment, his face was ugly.

"Stop the ink and start!" Mouth said, the old beggar took the lead to step into the weeds.

Qiu Tianxin gritted his teeth and followed him.Half a quarter of an hour later

Qiu Tianxin and the old beggar step out from the grass one by one.

In the former, the complexion can't be described by hard to see; in the latter, the smile can't be closed.

"Good grandson! See if my grandfather is very handsome "Smart?" The old beggar wore Qiu Tianxin's green clothes and turned around in front of the little beggar.

The little beggar nodded busily, his eyes full of envy: "grandfather is handsome, but this dress is more beautiful!"

"You son of a bitch, are you looking at your grandfather or your clothes?" The old beggar was angry and knocked on his head.

The little beggar grinned and touched the place where he hurt: "I've seen it, I've seen it..."

The old beggar snorted, looked sideways at Qiu Tianxin's disgusting face, pretended to be sincere and said, "there's an old saying that it's good to achieve great things, but it doesn't mean small things..."

"Those who achieve great things do not mind small things!"

"The same thing!" The old beggar didn't care and said, "everything is secondary. It's the most important thing to see your sweetheart."

Qiu Tianxin didn't speak. He held his nose in one hand. He couldn't stand the pungent smell.

The old beggar didn't offer any more comfort. Without warning, he stretched out his hand and pulled off his hair band. Without waiting for him to get angry, he said one step at a time: "a beggar should have the look of a beggar. Your hair is neatly combed. You look like a fake!"

Mouth said, the old beggar impolitely stretched out two hands, his neat black hair, knead into a chicken nest.

“……” Qiu Tianxin.

"Grandfather! Here it is The little beggar was very insightful. He picked up a handful of withered grass from the ground and handed it to the old beggar.

The old beggar nodded and took it.

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