Xiang Wenzhe was filled with indignation.
That posture and tone really made him sound like a messenger of justice sent from heaven.
In another alley not far away.
Zhang Xiangdong also figured out from Jiang Tang's few words why she put a sack on someone and beat him in broad daylight.
The cause was actually that someone gave her 'advice'.
And that person turned out to be a kind-hearted aunt...
After hearing this, Zhang Xiangdong just wanted to be thankful that the aunt's idea was just to put it in a sack.
If the aunt was a little more ruthless and came up with the bad idea of lingchi execution, and Jiang Tang, who couldn't distinguish right from wrong, heard it, things would have gotten out of hand.
Zhang Xiangdong, who was envious of Lu Changzheng's good fortune yesterday for finding a good wife who cared about him and cared about him in every way, has changed his mind today.
It's not easy for Old Lu to be both a father and a mother!
"Should I go to the police station now?"
Jiang Tang asked curiously.
Zhang Xiangdong came to his senses and shook his head quickly.
"Need not."
"You should go to class first."
"No matter who asks you about what happened today, you always say you don't know."
"You get up in the morning and go to school, remember?"
Zhang Xiangdong warned Jiang Tang worriedly.
This young comrade was too honest. If he didn't remind her a few more times, he was really afraid that she would run to the police station and admit to sack-sacking someone.
Jiang Tang let out an "oh".
"I go to school?"
"Go ahead."
"Leave the matters here to me, and that man won't cause any more trouble in the future."
Zhang Xiangdong promised.
Jiang Tang nodded, turned around and left with the thermos.
After taking a few steps, she turned back.
He took out an oil-paper bag from his backpack, took out a handkerchief wrapped with something from the oil-paper bag, and then took out a ginseng the size of a thumb from the handkerchief.
"A thank you gift."
Zhang Xiangdong???
This time he was dumbfounded.
"This, Xiao Jiang..."
"Lu Changzheng said that as a human being, you must know how to be grateful."
"Thank you for helping me."
Jiang Tang's voice didn't contain much emotion. When he spoke like this, it was more like he was ruthlessly reciting a formula.
This made Zhang Xiangdong laugh and cry.
"Old Lu and I are good brothers. He's not with you right now, so I should be your help if you have any problems."
"Saying thank you is too polite. You can keep it yourself."
"Yes."
Jiang Tang insisted. She looked at Zhang Xiangdong and added very seriously, "Your kindness warms my heart. How can I not thank you?"
Zhang Xiangdong???
What?
Jiang Tang bowed very solemnly.
Then he turned and left.
Zhang Xiangdong...
"No... this Xiao Jiang, this..."
Zhang Xiangdong looked at the receding figure, then looked at the ginseng in his hand which was at least a hundred years old. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
At this moment, an inappropriate thought suddenly came to his mind.
If he wasn't eight or nine years older than Xiao Jiang, and if Xiao Jiang wasn't Lao Lu's wife, he would really want to have a daughter like Xiao Jiang.
How can there be such a funny person?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiangdong looked at the ginseng in his hand again. This little Jiang is really generous.
Of course he couldn't have this thing.
He will keep it for safekeeping first, and then return it to Lao Lu when he comes.
Zhang Xiangdong made up his mind, packed up his things, and turned around to meet up with Xiang Wenzhe.
I just praised Xiang Wenzhe for his good acting skills, but his uncle Zhang Xiangdong is not inferior at all.
It was obvious that he went to find Xiang Wenzhe, but he pretended to meet him by chance, so much so that even Xiang Wenzhe almost thought he had really met his uncle by chance.
Sure enough, everyone in their family is an acting expert.
Thinking back to when his family didn't all follow his grandmother's path to becoming an actor, he was firmly against it...
"What's wrong with this comrade?"
Zhang Xiangdong looked at Wang Qiang in shock.
He then blinked and looked at Xiang Wenzhe beside him.
"Wenzhe, do you have any grudge against this comrade?"
Xiang Wenzhe, "No, uncle, when I first arrived, I saw this comrade kneeling on the ground. Two figures ran away, and I couldn't catch them."
"What?"
Zhang Xiangdong was shocked. "Someone actually dared to commit a crime in broad daylight."
"Did you see the appearance of those two people clearly?"
"I didn't see him clearly. His hair was disheveled, and he looked like an illegal immigrant from outside."
"How dare you!"
The uncle and nephew were talking to each other.
Wang Qiang, with a bruised face and a knee that looked like it was broken, was a little confused.
"Wasn't it a woman who beat me?"
Xiang Wenzhe, "Women? No, I didn't see any lesbians, I only saw two men."
"Comrade, are you kidding me? Putting aside the fact that there aren't any lesbians this bold, there's no way a man like you would get beaten up by a woman, is that right?"
Zhang Xiangdong added, "Being beaten by a woman? If that's true, where would a man's dignity be?"
Xiang Wenzhe also nodded thoughtfully.
There was a flash of laughter in his eyes when he looked at Wang Qiang.
Although he quickly "restrained" himself, he still told Wang Qiang bluntly that as a man, it was really shameful to be beaten by a woman.
Wang Qiang was already confused after being beaten, and with the deliberate guidance of his nephew and uncle, he actually felt a little embarrassed?
He lowered his eyes in thought.
Zhang Xiangdong glanced at Xiang Wenzhe.
Just a glance contains so many things.
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