Chapter 105 Big Green Tea Meets Little Green Tea
"Here, I'll put it on him."
Xie Jinyu's face turned pale. She stretched out her hand towards Su Cheng, motioning her to hand the clothes to her.
He has always been the one bullying others, so when will it be the turn of a child to bully him?
If you want to monopolize Ah Cheng in front of him, you’re dreaming.
"Sister Fairy...don't..." The little beggar shuddered, grabbed Su Cheng's clothes, and begged in a low voice, "I'm scared."
"Men and women should be careful. Brother Chen knows to avoid you. He is no less than Su Chen." Xie Jinyu's thin lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were filled with smiles. "I have always had a good temper. How can I bully him?"
Hearing this, Su Cheng no longer hesitated, handed him the clothes, turned around and left the house, not forgetting to close the door.
The next moment, the room erupted in earth-shaking and soul-stirring wails.
Not long after, Xie Jinyu opened the door, looking very happy. "I'm done changing. Come over and take a look."
When Su Cheng walked into the room, he saw the little beggar holding his hair scattered on the ground, crying breathlessly.
Su Cheng turned around and glared at the man behind her, looking annoyed, "Why did you cut his hair?"
Xie Jinyu shrugged, his attitude nonchalant, and said lazily, "His hair is so messy that birds could build nests in it. It's hard to wash it, so it's better to cut it."
With one snip, his hair became a mess. Su Cheng was so angry that he stepped on him and asked Su Chen to boil a pot of hot water.
Su Cheng pinched the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Don't cry, wait until you finish taking a shower, I will comb your hair carefully."
The little beggar looked up at her, his big eyes filled with tears. Only then did Su Cheng realize that he had a pair of eyes that looked very much like Xie Laosan's.
An hour later, the little beggar finally finished his bath and sat obediently at the table, letting Su Cheng mess with his hair.
Su Cheng picked up the scissors and trimmed his hair into a neat short style. Then he looked at the person in the bronze mirror. He had a full forehead, a high nose bridge, a pair of phoenix eyes with a red mole under them, and small, thin lips that were naturally red. At such a young age, one could already glimpse the future glory of the person.
The scissors in his hand fell to the ground. Su Cheng couldn't help but scream and took a few steps back.
This is simply... a smaller version of Xie Jinyu!
They are about 70% similar.
"Acheng, what's wrong?" Xie Jinyu pushed the door open and saw the young man sitting in front of the bronze mirror. She froze in place and her thoughts were confused.
A quarter of an hour later, the small side room was crowded with people.
Du Heng put on a professional fake smile and asked tentatively, "Child, do you still remember where you live?"
The little beggar shook his head.
"...Do you remember your name?"
The little beggar still shook his head.
"Then do you remember how many people there are in your family? Are your parents still alive?"
The little brat still shook his head.
"Oh, I think you're deliberately going against me." Xie Jinyu sneered, her eyes sweeping over him inch by inch, almost biting her back teeth. "Do you really not remember, or are you deliberately not telling me?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, the little beggar whimpered and turned to lean in Su Cheng's arms.
After receiving another glare from Ah Cheng, Xie Jinyu was completely defeated. He sat down angrily and remained silent.
"It's rare to see you get humiliated." Yan Ci couldn't help but laugh, and even picked up the teacup beside him and handed it to him, "It clears away heat and relieves internal heat."
"Kid, don't you remember where your home is? Don't you even remember where you came from?" Su Cheng rubbed his head, and while he was off guard, he gently placed his fingertips on his pulse.
"Panshui Town."
Finally, I asked a useful question.
"Panshui Town? That's three cities away from Pingchuan Town." Xie Ming's brows knitted into a knot, his face solemn. "This kid just walked here on his own two feet?"
"He's probably really lost his memory." Su Cheng pulled his hand back, at a loss. "There's blood clots in the kid's head. He must have suffered a head injury. Under the shock, he's forgotten everything in the past."
Hearing this, Xie Jinyu paused, and the hostility in his eyes dissipated a lot.
"Sister Fairy..." The little beggar hugged Su Cheng's uninjured arm, raised his hand and pointed at the man opposite, and said tearfully, "He is fierce, I am afraid..."
Still so annoying.
Xie Jinyu closed her eyes, suppressing the anger in her heart, and wished she could twist that green tea girl's face until it was swollen.
He's so pretentious, I don't know who he learned this from!
"From now on, this child will stay with me until the blood clot in his brain dissipates. Only then can we find out Jinyu's life experience." Yan Ci sighed softly, his tone low, "It's not good to let Zhao Hu lead us by the nose."
Su Cheng nodded, glanced sideways at the child beside him, and said softly, "We met in Ganping, so I'll call you Ping'er first, okay?"
The little beggar nodded, his eyes sparkling. He would only smile when he looked at Su Cheng.
"Oh my, this child looks even more like our third child when he smiles!" Du Heng also found this fate novel and laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh, "He looks more like Jinyu's son from outside the family!"
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Late at night, a crescent moon rises quietly, the candlelight in the house flickers, and the delicate figure of a woman can be vaguely seen through the window.
The next moment, the window was blown open by a strong night wind and slammed heavily against the walls on both sides, startling the woman who was reading the letter.
"Where does such a strong wind come from..." Su Cheng put down the letter in his hand and quietly went to close the window.
The trees in the yard were swaying in the wind, and the window papers were rustling, which made people feel a little scared.
"It was fine just now, why did the wind suddenly blow so hard?" Su Cheng was wondering when he suddenly saw a figure flash on the eaves of the house in the next yard.
Su Cheng was stunned and subconsciously thought that she was seeing things. When she looked over there again, a cold arrow flew straight at her face.
Without hesitation, Su Cheng quickly squatted down, and the cold arrow shot into the window sill, making her break out in a cold sweat.
"Xie Ming, help!"
A drizzle began to fall from the sky. In the endless darkness, the door of the east room was suddenly pushed open.
"Acheng, are you okay?" Xie Ming strode to the door of the west room, holding the spear tightly in his hand, with a heavy expression.
Su Cheng hid behind the window and was relatively safe. "I was not hurt. There is more than one person coming. They have arrows. Go wake up General Dou and Peng Yun!"
For a moment, dark clouds covered the mountains and a cold wind blew. The originally quiet Xinghua Village became noisy again. Dark shadows shuttled back and forth on the paths, the doors of each household were kicked open, and screams were heard one after another.
"Mom! What's going on?" Su Zhijun hugged Su Cheng tightly, trying to use his small body to protect his mother. "Why are there so many figures on the room?"
"Don't make any noise. Stay here quietly." Su Cheng said coldly as he pushed her and Su Chen under the bed and whispered, "No matter what noise you hear, don't come out!"
"Mom———" Su Zhijun's face turned pale and he wanted to reach out and grab the woman's clothes.
"Su Chen, take good care of your sister."
"mother!"
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