Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 76: The Meeting

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Song Dong was dazed, feeling that someone was pouring water into his mouth, and it was very sweet.

Her aching body seemed to be soothed by a burst of warmth, she opened her eyes violently, and a tiny body figure looked hazy.

Jiaojiao squatted down while holding the bowl and gave him water with a spoon. Unexpectedly, he suddenly woke up. His face was filled with black stains, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"You've woken up ~"

As he spoke, Jiaojiao held the bowl with both hands and handed it to his mouth, and said in a candle-like voice, "His spoon is too slow to feed, you swallowed it yourself."

Before Song Dong could react, he subconsciously opened his mouth wide upon hearing his words, placed his hands over his head and drank all the water in the bowl.

Seeing his cooperation, Jiaojiao felt satisfied on Bai Nuo's face, took the bowl and set it aside, making use of his brothers and sisters absence, he asked in a low voice: "Why did my father save you?"

Song Dong soon realized that the benefactor who saved him was the little girl's father. He stood up with difficulty while propping up the ground, then said in a hoarse voice: "Engong is a good person, me,"

"Jiaojiao?"

When Liu Zhihua's voice sounded, Jiaojiao hurriedly got up and walked towards the door.

Liu Zhihua sat down for dinner, and when he went out into the courtyard, he saw other children playing around the carriage, but Jiaojiao was nowhere to be seen.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw the man sitting with disheveled hair and staring at Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao was two steps away from him, and Liu Zhihua was not scared to death.

Quickly stepping forward and hugging Jiaojiao, away from the beggar on the ground, frowned in surprise and shouted: "What are you going to do!"

Song Dong hurriedly shook his head and explained: "Auntie, you misunderstood me, I never did anything."

Jiaojiao embraced Mother's neck, nodded obediently and said: "Mother ~ I just spoke to her."

Even so, Liu Zhihua was still full of vigilance, and said solemnly: "You wait here, my husband saves you, and he'll be back in a moment."

After he finished speaking, Liu Zhihua walked out the door with Jiaojiao in his arms.

Song Dong held onto his chest and coughed lightly, but he closed his eyes and said nothing.

It was only natural that if he was rejected as an outsider, perhaps he would not be able to stay for long when the benefactor returned.

Erya and the others who were playing in the courtyard heard that the beggar was awake, and Liu Zhihua forbade them from approaching, so they curiously peered at the door.

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When Wang Zhuangzhi returned from buying medicine, he heard that the beggar had woken up and went straight into the house.

Liu Zhihua and several children also entered the house.

Song Dong sat on the mat on the ground and did not move. Seeing Engong return, his face was slightly excited, and he hurriedly shouted: "Engong."

Wang Zhuangzhi was relieved to see him awake, and was about to speak when Liu Zhihua behind him pushed him away.

Naturally, Wang Zhuangzhi knew what his mother was going to say, sighed, took out a few bottles and cans from his arms and placed them on the table, he knelt helplessly and said, "Xiao Lang, please, you've seen the situation in the city, Now that you wake up, you can save yourself these medicines, it's too late today, rest after dinner, and you'll find another way out tomorrow."

"Thank you benefactor, wait for me slowly, I'll be gone in a minute."

The Engong family lived in this dilapidated land house, and they still had good intentions of accepting it. He had self-knowledge, and he could also see the disgust of others.

I've been traveling for a long time and haven't had a bath and changed clothes. I can smell bad on my body.

Wang Zhuangzhi frowned when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Today is too late, you are injured, if you faint in the middle of the night, no one else will notice it, no one else will notice it, you can rest here all night after eating, and you can leave tomorrow."

Song Dong's eyes turned red upon hearing this, and he clenched his fists and said, "Thank you benefactor."

"Hey, he's also a pathetic person."

Wang Zhuangzhi sighed, seeing his clothes torn and he did not even have a pair of shoes on his feet, so he returned home to look for some of his clothes and cloth shoes. Although it was larger in size, it could at least cover its body.

Song Dong was full of wounds. He was beaten earlier and his body was covered in blood from those injuries. The blood that was pouring out had long since dried up and stuck to his clothes.

Wang Zhuangzhi sighed again as he looked at it, took out the scissors and cut them, and replaced them with Qiusheng's help.

Qiu Sheng also rejected this stranger at first, but during the process of changing his clothes, he saw wounds and dried blood all over his body, as well as the black and blue color on his skin, he saw, and he felt a little more pity in his heart.

At dinner, Qiu Sheng took the initiative to go to the kitchen to serve food for him, and took an empty bowl made by his mother to fill three pieces of tortilla cake and bring it.

Song Dong sat on a mat on the ground and ate, and Wang's family and his family sat on Kang for a meal.

Then, Erya Jiaojiao just sat in front of the door holding a bowl, while Wang Zhuangzhi sat on a wooden bench on the ground holding a bowl, talking to Song Dong while eating.

During the conversation, I also gained a general understanding of the situation. Song Dong was sixteen this year. There was a sudden change in his home last month. His family left his hometown and prepared to go to Ancheng for a living. Split to the village.

When he asks for the whereabouts of his family, he meets a human trafficker, who drugged him and then sells him to a wealthy businessman in town obsessed with broken sleeves. Throw it straight into the wild.

He survived by chance, following a beggar to sleep in an alley at night, going to a charity hall to beg for food during the day, and inquiring about the whereabouts of his family.

As a result, when he was traveling today, he was seen by the evil slaves of wealthy businessmen. He not only beat her, but also deliberately pushed her down the road to stop Master Zhao's carriage, with the aim of killing her.

I thought he was really destined to die, but he met his benefactor.

After hearing what had happened to Song Dong, Liu Zhihua, who was eating on top of the kang, wiped her tears with her back facing towards him. It wasn't easy, and what happened to her was so sad, the mothers didn't want to hear it.

"Aduh~" Wang Zhuangzhi suddenly lost his appetite while holding food. Today, he had seen how the rich and powerful could cover the sky with one hand, and how they were toying with human life as a trivial matter. There is no way to be king.

Qiu Sheng pursed his lips and remained silent. He had also been subjected to a lot of oppression by the big and the small, but what happened to Song Dong gave him a warning. He suddenly felt that the purpose of his learning was not to make money. Ordinary people were as cheap as ants in front of power. He wanted to gain fame and become a high official so that he could protect his parents, younger brother and sister.

Er Ya poked the rice in the bowl angrily and said: "If I were to bully people like this, I would look for a kitchen knife and cut them all."

When Xiao Li heard this, he shook his head in fear and said: "Sister, big brother taught you not to kill, and you will be beheaded if you kill someone."

Erya rolled her eyes, and argued with reason: "If you cut off your head, you will be beheaded. Whoever told them to bully me, I will be beaten to death, but they are still alive and well, so they will probably die together."

Jiaojiao blinked*** and his eyes were white, killing the person was wrong, but what my brother said seemed to make sense.