Song Xijiao, relying on the threat, actually scared those big and three tough men into flight, as if she were really some kind of evil and evil way, and could tear them apart and eat them into their stomachs.
At last, the gate of the bamboo paper yard became quiet. Song Xijiao walked into the yard and said to the clerk, "clean up the yard. If anyone comes to make trouble in the future, just do as I said. Tell more horror stories about me and scare them."
"This method can only be used once, and it will not work next time."
"Who said that? It's just going to be better every time
"Why?"
Song Xijiao chuckled triumphantly: "this is called psychological suggestion method. When I started to scare him and found that he was afraid, I knew that he cared about this very much. So I grasped his psychology and kept giving him psychological hints. Once the seed of this suggestion is planted in his heart, he can frighten himself to death without saying or doing anything. "
"Is it?"
The man is dubious, but he dare not listen to song Xijiao's words.
After Song Xijiao went upstairs, she heard the door creak. The breeze came out and said to her, "Miss Song, you are back."
"Why, is Mr. Ling still there?"
"Yes, our childe never left."
Song Xijiao walked into the door of the house and looked inside. Sure enough, she saw Ling Ziqing sitting by the window with a faint smile on her mouth. She waved to Ling Ziqing: "I'll come back to you later. First, I'll see you."
Then she went to the door of Xiaoyin's room and knocked.
Just now, those people were making trouble at the door. I don't know if they scared Xiaoyin and hurt his heart. But she knocked at the door for half a day, and there was no response. Did you fall asleep? It shouldn't be. Even if I fell asleep, I was already woken up by myself.
What about the man?
Suddenly, song Xijiao had a bad premonition in her heart. She suddenly opened the door and looked inside. The room was empty. How could there be a half person?
"Little print!"
Song Xijiao cried out.
Qingfeng heard the voice, immediately ran over and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Xiaoyin, the child my husband brought out of the earthen pot temple, is missing!" Song Xijiao said and ran downstairs in a hurry. She grabbed the man and asked, "where's Xiaoyin?"
The man was asked a Leng Zheng: "in the room, he said to sleep, do not let me disturb him, I have not dare to go."
"He's gone!" Song Xijiao's angry shout.
"What?" The man was stunned, and suddenly ouch called, "it must be those people who made trouble at the door just now. When I was entangled by them, I went upstairs and took them away."
"No way! Those people are not that bold. "
Song Xijiao frowned. If it was not taken away by others, there was only one possibility. Xiaoyin left by himself. Now the whole Jinzhou City people regard him as a monster. If he is recognized and bullied, how can he live?
"Don't worry, Xijiao. He is young and has nowhere to go. He may not be able to run far away. We can still find it now." Ling Ziqing comfortingly patted song Xijiao's head.
Song Xijiao shakes her head. Xiaoyin is not an ordinary child. He used to be a beggar. He followed the group of beggars all day long. I'm afraid he is more familiar with the things in the streets than they are. Once such a child wants to hide, it is more difficult to find it than to ascend to heaven.
"I'll go to Mr. Hu for help."
At this time, we can only find him. Because no one knows more about these twists and turns than he does.
At this time, Xiaoyin has already walked to the door of the deepest room in an alley, swallows his mouth and pats the door.
"Who?" Soon, a cautious voice sounded inside the door.
Xiaoyin said: "my name is Xiaoyin. I'm six years old. I'm a child who escaped from the earthen pot temple. I'm looking for brother Zhang."
On hearing this, the people in the door immediately opened the door and looked suspiciously at the alley. In the whole lane, except for the child at the door, there was no one in the alley, that is to say, no matter who bought him, he would never have to worry about being found.
Such a child, the price must be exorbitant!
"Good!" Brother Zhang smiles, "don't worry. With the friendship between us, I will find a good place for you. Take him into the house, give him good food and drink, and serve him. "
"Yes." The woman knew that there was going to be a sum of money in her pocket. She grinned and took Xiaoyin's arm and went into the room.
The house is a little messy, there is no furniture, and the food is thrown on the dusty table. Xiaoyin just came out of the clean room and ate a lot of delicious food. Seeing this, he felt a little disgusted.
However, he is a beggar coming out of the earthen pot temple!
Xiao Yin reminds himself in his heart that you are just a beggar. Don't be paranoid.
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