Chapter 124 Using him as a snack?
Xiao Xuanting subconsciously shook his head.
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Silly child, how could it not hurt after being beaten like this?"
After saying that, she carefully examined the child's face. Seeing the child wincing in pain but stubbornly refusing to utter a sound, Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but grind her teeth as well: "Luckily, no teeth were broken, and no bones were injured. Don't worry, Xuanting, Aunt Nuan will definitely avenge you."
Xuan Ting's clear eyes curved into crescent shapes: "Aunt Nuan, there's no need. Grandpa Jing has already avenged me. That woman was beaten so badly that she was lying on the ground unable to move. She was still crying."
Jiang Nuanzhi looked at his small face and sighed, "Is Xuan Ting angry? Does he feel wronged?"
The little boy was beaten up just by walking down the street. Jiang Nuanzhi was afraid that it would leave a psychological scar on him.
Xiao Xuanting shook his head, but then nodded.
“Aunt Nuan, I’ve never been hit before. I was so angry. I can’t even remember the grievances. All I was thinking about was how to get revenge.”
Xuan Ting was actually thinking about how to kill the person, but he was so frightened by what he said that he only told half of it.
Jiang Nuanzhi laughed: "Has Xuan Ting figured out how to get revenge?"
Xuan Ting tilted his head and thought for a moment: "I think if I become strong, like Grandpa Jing and Aunt Nuan, then no one will dare to treat me like this. When I grow up, I will definitely learn some skills and take revenge myself."
Jiang Nuanzhi nodded: "Xuan Ting is great. In this world, if you don't want to be bullied, you can only make yourself stronger. This is the law of survival, an unchanging truth."
"But has Xuan Ting ever considered why you were bullied? How could Zhao Yuniang have bullied you?"
Xuan Ting was taken aback: "...Is it because I'm too weak? Too young?"
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled noncommittally: "That's right, that's one reason. But more importantly, it's because of her despicable character. She's angry but doesn't dare to vent her anger on someone powerful, so she takes it out on a child like you. If it wasn't you, it would have been another child."
Xuan Ting pursed his lips: "How can there be such a despicable person in the world! They deserve to die!"
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Xuan Ting has Grandpa Jing's help, but other children in this world may not have a grandpa to help them."
Xuan Ting froze, clenching his little fists: "Aunt Nuan, should I kill people like Zhao Yuniang to prevent the children from encountering difficulties?"
Jiang Nuanzhi shook her head: "Xuanting, have you ever thought that Zhao Yuniang was once a child, when she was just learning to speak? Would she have been so despicable?"
Xuan Ting frowned upon hearing this: "Why? Children are usually very well-behaved, how could she turn out like this?"
Hearing his confusion, Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said, "...because no one has ever taught her."
“Xuan Ting, she may not even know whether what she did was right or wrong, because she doesn’t know how to distinguish right from wrong, or perhaps she never knew that she was despicable.”
Xuan Ting was taken aback and began to worry: "What should we do? We can't exactly hire a tutor to teach her, can we?"
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said, "Our Xuan Ting is really great. They know that teaching them knowledge can change their perspectives."
Xuan Ting scratched his head sheepishly, "I had no other choice."
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Xuan Ting is so outstanding, has he read a lot of books?"
Xuan Ting nodded, then shook his head: "I was reading the Doctrine of the Mean earlier. The teacher asked us to memorize it, but I only read half of it."
"Xuan Ting, tell me, if one day everyone in the world reads books and understands etiquette, wouldn't there be far fewer despicable people in the world?"
Xuan Ting suddenly realized, "That's right, why not send them to school? There are sages and saints to teach them in books."
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Yes, there are sages in books, so why do so many people not read? Why don't women in the world read?"
Xuan Ting frowned: "Yes, why?"
Jiang Nuanzhi left it at that: "This is still something Xuan Ting needs to find the answer to himself."
“Aunt Nuan, one day I will make all people like Zhao Yuniang disappear, and everyone will be required to read and speak politely! If they don’t understand, I will punish them with a rod until they do!”
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and patted his head: "Good boy, Aunt Nuan believes you can do it."
But for the child, this is a very, very long road. Although her hometown is like this, it was bought with the blood and bones of countless ancestors for their descendants.
I wonder where Xiao Xuanting will go in the future?
"Girls, aren't you finished talking yet? I'm starving!"
At this moment, the old man popped out from behind and grinned at Jiang Nuanzhi and the other person, showing off his big teeth.
Jiang Nuanzhi patted Xiao Xuanting, telling him to go back first, and then looked at the old man with a smile.
"Grandpa, is there something you haven't told me?"
The old man immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum: "No, absolutely not! What could I possibly be hiding from you?"
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said, "If you don't say anything, then we won't eat yet."
"No way! I'm starving!" The old man jumped up and down at the thought of his meal being delayed. He gritted his teeth to himself, "Did that cripple in the house complain to you?"
He doesn't look like a pretty boy at all, so why does he do all those pretty boy stuff?
Girl, let me tell you, trusting men is the beginning of your misfortune. Especially men who are seductive in appearance; you absolutely cannot believe what they say. There isn't a single good man like that.
Jiang Nuanzhi: "So you finally admit you're not a man?"
"Huh?" The old man was taken aback. "Is that the point? I'm not like those men. I'm a good man."
Jiang Nuanzhi rubbed her temples: "Fine, good man, are you really not going to let me see the bad man you tied up?"
The old man blinked twice, then gritted his teeth: "That pretty boy! No! That dark-skinned boy! How can he have no backbone at all, telling you everything!"
Seeing Jiang Nuanzhi narrow her eyes dangerously, the old man gave a dry laugh: "She's inside the house. I'll take you there right now. You're such an impatient girl."
Jiang Nuanzhi rolled her eyes and walked straight into the house. After taking two steps, she stopped and turned back to look at the old man.
"Also, old man, you're not allowed to bully my man anymore. If I find out, you'd better go back to where you came from."
The old man cursed the pretty boy under his breath, but still nodded with a smile: "How could that be? It was just a joke. We're all family, family, hahaha."
At the same time, Sanqi, who was bound hand and foot inside the house, finally heard Jiang Nuanzhi's voice and burst into tears of joy.
Finally, Dr. Jiang is back!
As soon as the rag was removed from his mouth by the Imperial Advisor, he immediately shouted with joy, "Doctor Jiang! Doctor Jiang! You're finally back! Quickly, tell them to let me go!"
Jiang Nuanzhi had already guessed that this was probably the person from Li Rong's description. Seeing his face, she thought of Doctor Que.
That stinking old man who cheated her out of acupuncture techniques and still owes her a hundred taels of silver!
Jiang Nuanzhi immediately said with a forced smile, "Old man, I really should say something to you. How could you be so soft-hearted when dealing with this kind of mysterious thief? Just strangle him and throw him on the mountain to bury him. What's the point of keeping him alive? Are you short of snacks to go with your drinks?"
The old man blinked a couple of times, seemingly still a bit dazed: "Huh?"
Sanqi was immediately stunned: "Huh? Doctor Jiang, you...you don't recognize me? I'm not a thief!!"
Something's not right with the plot!
My master told me that Doctor Jiang had saved his life before. Shouldn't Doctor Jiang be a kind woman who saves lives?!
Why do you keep saying you'll throw him on a hilltop and bury him? And you even want to use him as a snack with your drinks?!
His gaze, which had initially seemed to be looking at someone as a form of salvation, instantly turned into one of terror.
The smile of Doctor Jiang in front of him was even more frightening than the expression on the face of the Imperial Advisor just now.
Sanqi: Hehe!
Sanqi: No, not at all.
(End of this chapter)
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