Chapter 1082

Downstairs of the post house, Ji Bing wasted a lot of energy to pull the little boy well, dissuaded him from murdering in the street, and said coldly to the big man, "you still don't leave?"

The big man cried so pitifully that he almost ran away with his head in his arms.

The little beggar came out of the corner, rubbed against the little boy and Ji Bing, and looked at them.

Ji Bing looks at the little boy beside him with his cheeks bulging, and he looks indignant. He decides to say to the little beggar, "it's late. Don't beg. Go home."

The little beggar nodded honestly and looked at the little boy secretly.

The little boy looked back at the little beggar, saw the worry in the little beggar's eyes, thought about it, and felt a silver or two from his arms for the little beggar.

The little beggar hurriedly avoided, and his head shook like a rattle: "no, no, no, you helped me and invited me to eat sweets. I can't ask for your money. My mother will scold me."

"But if you don't have money for food, you will be hungry."

Little beggar still shakes his head, never.

The little boy hesitated for a moment holding the silver, threw down a sentence "then you wait for me", and then ran towards the end of the street.

He came back after a long time of fragrant Kung Fu. When he came back, he took a big bag of crispy cakes and steamed bread and handed the hot food to the little beggar.

The little beggar refused the silver, but he could not refuse the delicious food. His stomach immediately reacted and began to cry, but he still could not reach for it.

The little boy simply tucked the package into the little beggar's arms, patted him on the shoulder on tiptoe, and said, "go home quickly."

The little beggar's eyes are red. He holds the package tightly and nods repeatedly: "thank you, young master. You are a good man. You will live forever..."

Seeing the little beggar turn around step by step and leave with gratitude on his face, Ji Bing asked the little boy beside him, "don't you go home?"

The little boy pursed his mouth and looked around. At last, he stopped at the word "post house" and pointed to the plaque and said, "I live here."

Ji Bing was stunned: "you live here? Are you a family member of an official? "

The little boy scratched his head: "what is an official?"

Ji Bing explained to him, "it's the father or uncle's relative who is the official in the dynasty."

The little boy didn't quite understand: "my father is Zhuzuo. I don't know if he is an official. Can I live here?"

"Should not." Ji Bing said to his younger brother, "if you have money, you can live in an inn. Let me take you to the nearest inn."

"But..." The little boy hesitated and stared at the signboard of the post house: "the elder brother who sent me said that when I arrived in Qingzhou City, I could go to the post house and live in it. He said that if I told the post house manager about his name, I could live in it."

Ji Bing is not clear: "is he your relative? If it's not for your family, you can't even say your name! "

The little boy hesitated: "otherwise, I'll try. If I'm kicked out, little brother, will you take me to the inn?"

Ji Bing nodded, "yes, but one of my cousins lives here. I need to see him first. You need to wait for me."

"OK, I'll wait for you." The little boy agreed and then asked, "my name is Liu Xiaoli. What's your name, little brother?"

Ji Bing said, "my name is Ji Bing."

After two children introduced themselves friendly and simple, Ji Bing went to knock on the door.

The door knocked for a long time before there was any movement. The person who opened the door was not Ji Bing's post house boy, but a young man with a dignified and cold temperament.

When he saw this man, Ji Bing thought of other people's address to him. The third prince, he pursed his mouth and hesitated to call him that. He heard the little brother he just met suddenly "wow" and cried.

He turned his head in shock, and saw that his little brother was already fluttering his arms and burying himself in the arms of the third prince, and he cried: "Uncle Rong, uncle Rong I miss you so much, uncle Rong. I thought you didn't want me. Uncle Rong, wow

Then look at the prince, who has already stooped helplessly and spoiled, picked up the little boy with only his own waist line, dragged his ass, wiped his tears, and coaxed him gently in his mouth: "darling, your father is upstairs."

Until going upstairs, Ji Bing was still confused.

He doesn't understand the current situation. It seems that the little boy who just saw the rough road with him has something to do with his cousin?

Xiaoli now has no time to manage the little friend he just met. He comes out of the arms of his calm uncle and runs upstairs on his short legs.

In front of the only room with an open door, Xiaoli takes a deep breath and enters with great momentum.

As soon as I went in, before I spoke, I saw the half lying figure of Qing Juan on the bed.

"Dad!" The little guy shouts and pounces straight.

Liu Wei narrowed her eyes and saw her son coming. He raised his hand and was about to catch him. The little guy stopped three steps away from her. Then he stretched out his fat and tender hand and hit her.It was quiet, but the little fist hurt.

Liu Wei was beaten several times by him. He was trying to move his arm to resist him. When Rong Leng came in, he grabbed the little guy's paw and pulled the child: "don't make trouble."

Xiaoli is dragged away and comes back. Xiaoli takes a breath, puffs his cheeks and pours on Liu Wei, shouting: "big liar, big villain, big liar, big villain Mingming said to come back in half a month, and promised to come back in half a month, Mingming...... "

Liu Wei saw that he was so indomitable, and went to see Rong Ling.

Rong Leng didn't catch her eyes and didn't plan to rescue her.

Liu Wei knew that she could only rely on herself. She sat up a little bit from the bed and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Li stood up with a small chest and said, "if I don't come here, I will have no father!"

Liu Wei asked again, "what about your brother Xiaojin?"

Xiaoli said, "brother Xiaojin is in Kyoto, of course."

"Do you know how worried brother Xiaojin is when you run away secretly?"

Small Li Leng next, raise head to say again: "because father does not come back, so I just......"

"Your brother Xiaojin thinks you've lost it. He can't eat and sleep well every day. You've caused so much trouble to others. Did dad teach you that before?"

Xiaoli is in a trance. Thinking of running away, brother Xiaojin must be in a hurry. He feels guilty, but he murmurs, "but it's because you don't mean to talk first, Dad, that I will come here myself. I didn't mean to..."

"I didn't mean to. I heard that it was the servant girl who got lost and stole out?"

Xiaoli's head fell down, and her short fingers stirred: "those drugs don't hurt people, they will wake up soon..."

"That's how your medicine was used to take care of your brother and sister?"

Xiaoli shook her head and lowered her head: "but I want to see my father..."

"I want to see my father so ignorant?"

Xiao Li kept her mouth flat and didn't speak, knowing that she had done something wrong.

Rong Leng glanced at Liu Wei and got a new understanding of her ability of reversing black and white.