Chapter 418: Poor Playthings



Chapter 418 Poor toys

As soon as these words came out, the Jiang family members became nervous, thinking that something terrible had happened.

Jiang Fenghu came running over with a bowl of rice, "Old Four, you should tell me the bad news first, otherwise I will be worried all the time."

Feng Jing held the letter and nodded seriously.

"Then I'll read it."

"The bad news is that Wencai learned bone setting from his cousin, and he broke someone's arm the first time he did it..."

"The good news is that the unlucky guy whose arm was dislocated happened to be the village chief!"

"So you don't have to pay any money, and nothing will happen."

"Hahaha!" Jiang Fenghu's nervous expression suddenly disappeared, and he almost laughed until he spit out his food, "The village chief is so unlucky."

Feng also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "So the village chief was used by Wencai to practice his skills."

But at such an old age, with old arms and legs, it was difficult for him to set bones for a child.

After all, Wencai only had one arm left, and it was indeed inconvenient to set bones.

Fortunately, he had learned massage well, and he had gradually mastered the method of treating sprained ankles and sprained muscles.

After Feng had laughed enough, she hurried Feng Jing, "Hurry up, read on, what else did Yin'er say in her letter?"

Of course, Wencai was just a small episode. Li Yin'er's letter was mainly to report to the Jiang family about the business of Xianquanju and some family matters in the village.

Now, Xianquanju is still thriving under Yin'er's management.

Let the Jiang family not worry.

There was also a happy event in the village. It was heard that Old Man Zhang, with the help of his sister, lived with an old woman.

As for Old Li and his family, they were unshakable and took turns to look after the house for the Jiang family every day.

Old Li insisted that the house cannot be without human presence, otherwise it will be easily ruined, so the house must be taken good care of.

Knowing that everything was fine in the village, Feng's heart was also at ease.

She hurriedly asked Feng Jing to write a reply letter, telling about their days and interesting things in Beijing, so that the villagers could hear something new.

Xiao Nuobao twisted her waist and circled around her fourth brother.

She asked him to make a promise to the village, saying that when she returned in the future, she would give each of them a big baji, so that the villagers would have more thoughts in their hearts.

After the letter was replied, Xiao Nuobao had already put on her small bag and waited for Feng and Old Lady Xiao to take her to the street.

When spring comes and flowers bloom, the whole capital is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Walking on the street, the smell makes people feel good and reluctant to go home.

Little Nuobao was walking in front with a big swing. If she

saw something interesting along the way, she would stop and walk around a few more times.

Shopping might be the nature of a little girl. Even if she only went out for a stroll every three or five days, she would still see everything new.

Mrs. Feng was walking behind her. She felt amused when she saw the little girl deliberately tilting her waist so that people would notice the small shoulder bag on her waist.

"This little conspicuous bag, you got something good, but you're afraid that others won't see it. Be careful that someone will get jealous and snatch you and your bag together." Mrs. Feng deliberately threatened.

Little Nuobao thought so, so she quickly covered the bag with her little hands.

But if she covered it tightly, she was afraid that others wouldn't see it. She looked so embarrassed.

Jiang Fengnian looked forward, and was amused by his sister. In the end, Feng Jing and Feng Miao ran forward, one on each side, to protect his sister, so that she could show off her small bag without worry.

As they walked, they came to the theater in the West Market.

The theater was a highlight of the Southern Dynasty and was considered the largest entertainment center.

There were storytellers, opera singers, and acrobats, and even after dark, the lights were still on, just like daytime.

The Jiang family had just walked to the door when they heard someone shouting inside.

"Come and see!"

"There are new performers from Siam, neither male nor female, called transvestites, good at dancing and flirting, proficient in everything, free to look at, two cents to touch!"

Feng Miao was very curious when she heard there were Siamese transvestites, and she ran over first.

But you don't know until you see it, you will be shocked.

There were four or five androgynous boys covered with rouge and powder standing on a stage hung with red silk.

It was still early spring, but they were wearing the thinnest and coolest gauze skirts, standing on the stage, posing stiffly.

There was a big sign on the ground next to them.

It clearly stated the price of touching their bodies.

This ladyboy is really a novelty in the capital. The area is already full of drunken men. After throwing two cents into the copper basin, they touch them like toys.

The five "ladyboys" have already cried and their makeup is ruined.

But if they disobey, they will be whipped by the angry Siamese.

Some vulgar men like them to scream after being whipped. They

even give more money just to watch them being whipped.

The Siamese boss is greedy for money. As long as he gets enough money, he will beat them into any way he wants.

So for a while, several ladyboys were beaten and wailed, but the men watching just laughed wildly and did not regard them as human beings at all.

"Please, don't give us money to beat us anymore."

"Ahhh! It hurts, please let us go."

But the more they begged, the more satisfied the spectators were.

Copper plates and broken silver kept hitting them mercilessly.

The Siamese boss ran over to pick them up, swinging the whip in his hand more vigorously.

Hearing the screams and cries, Feng frowned a little, covered Xiao Nuobao's ears, and was about to shake her head and walk away.

"The world is in decline, people's hearts are not as they used to be, there are really all kinds of ways to make money." Old lady Xiao shook her head with a stern face.

But at this moment, Feng Miao's eyes suddenly widened, and she recognized one of the shemales.

"Mom, look, the one kneeling on the side seems to be Xu Zan!"

Hearing the voice, the Jiang family members looked up in surprise.

Yes, he was the most prominent among the demons. He was the youngest and the weakest. It was not difficult to recognize him after a closer look.

Perhaps because he was too weak, he was beaten the most.

After not seeing him for many days, this kid looked completely different. His bright red lips and bulging eyes made him look like a nobody.

Feng Miao hated this man and was about to go up and ridicule him.

But Jiang Fengnian held his brother back and shook his head to warn him.

"He is a bad guy, and he deserves this fate. What we should do is not to step on the bad guy who has fallen into the quagmire."

"Instead, we should not be disturbed and let him fend for himself in the quagmire. We are people who walk the road of prosperity and light, and we should not dirty our own feet for a bad dog. That would only lower our status." Jiang Fengnian looked around and said in a gentle voice.

There are many people here.

What is the status of their Jiang family?

If they go to get angry with a demon, it will inevitably attract gossip and harm their family.

Fengmiao suddenly understood, nodded his head twice, and followed his elder brother obediently.

Seeing that his elder brother was so sensible, Xiao Nuobao felt at ease.

Among the brothers, the eldest brother is not the most outstanding, but he is like a towering tree, always able to protect these precious little flowers and grow as safely as possible.

As for Xu Zan, it is in line with the old saying that there is a cause and an effect, and all bad karma is caused by oneself.

Xiao Nuobao narrowed his eyes slightly.

This world is like a mirror.

If you have evil intentions and only know how to fight back with fists and feet, then in the end, these fists and feet will only hit your own eyebrows.

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