Chapter 1582
The smile on Zhou Jiao's face was slightly stiff: "when, of course, it will, but not now, Shifu she and Shida have gone to work far away. I will take care of you these days."
"You take care of me? You are my little brother. Why do you take care of me? I should take care of you. Hum -- "
Zhou Jiao's mood brightened again. The reading in that year was the same as now, and it didn't change at all.
"Well, then you will take care of me, will you?"
"Brother Jiao, let's go out and play. Let's go on the street while the master and his mother are away."
"Well, you can go wherever you want."
Facing wen'er, he can never say no.
Wen'er, who is only five years old in mind, is the age she likes playing most. Although she is only five years old in mind, her body is sixteen years old. Her martial arts have not lost half of their points due to memory problems.
Wen'er's lightness skill is always better than his and her. There are many people in the street. He chases her hard, chases her hard, and shouts for her to wait. But she seems to have not heard at all. She rushes around in the crowd and jumps on the roof until Zhou Jiao loses her figure.
Zhou was so worried that he didn't take a bodyguard when he went out. He came out alone with wen'er. He didn't expect that there would be so many people in the street today.
Wen'er is after the old man who sells sugar gourd. He seems to have something urgent at home. Someone asked him to buy sugar gourd on the way, but he didn't pay attention to it. He hurriedly squeezed in the crowd. Wen'er followed him and squeezed behind him. He had forgotten about Zhou Jiao for nine nights.
As soon as she was in a hurry, she squeezed out of the long street and turned into another street. There were many people in that street, but there were obviously many fewer people in that street than before. She didn't have to squeeze any more. She stretched her neck to look around, hoping to find the old man selling sugar gourd.
"Yo - is little beauty looking for Mr. Ben?" A young man in gorgeous clothes and folding fans came to Chao wen'er. Behind the young man, he followed four tall men with evil smiles on their faces.
Wen'er didn't know that he was talking to her. He was only looking for the old man who sold sugar gourd. He didn't even look at the young man.
The young childe simply blocks in front of wen'er and opens his mouth to talk. However, wen'er reaches for a pickpocket and turns it to the ground.
What's the situation, young man? Didn't the girl see him?
"Stop her. Stop her for my son." He was so angry and despondent that he gave the order. He just wanted to flirt with her, but the girl was too careless to let her go.
Four thugs immediately came forward and surrounded wen'er.
Wen'er frowned: "what are you doing? Why are you in my way? I'm going to buy sugar gourd. "
The young childe got up from the ground, straightened his clothes, pointed to wen'er and said, "you dead girl, how dare you push me? Who is my childe?"
Wen'er glanced at him, frowning more and more tightly: "I care who you are. I don't know you. Get out of the way."
Young childe has never seen such a person who doesn't put him in the eyes. He is very angry. He reads to Zheng: "see how I teach you today." He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to hit people.
Wen'er, even if she is only five years old, knows that these people have bad intentions towards her. In a hurry, she reaches out to push the man in front of her.
"You take care of me? You are my little brother. Why do you take care of me? I should take care of you. Hum -- "
Zhou Jiao's mood brightened again. The reading in that year was the same as now, and it didn't change at all.
"Well, then you will take care of me, will you?"
"Brother Jiao, let's go out and play. Let's go on the street while the master and his mother are away."
"Well, you can go wherever you want."
Facing wen'er, he can never say no.
Wen'er, who is only five years old in mind, is the age she likes playing most. Although she is only five years old in mind, her body is sixteen years old. Her martial arts have not lost half of their points due to memory problems.
Wen'er's lightness skill is always better than his and her. There are many people in the street. He chases her hard, chases her hard, and shouts for her to wait. But she seems to have not heard at all. She rushes around in the crowd and jumps on the roof until Zhou Jiao loses her figure.
Zhou was so worried that he didn't take a bodyguard when he went out. He came out alone with wen'er. He didn't expect that there would be so many people in the street today.
Wen'er is after the old man who sells sugar gourd. He seems to have something urgent at home. Someone asked him to buy sugar gourd on the way, but he didn't pay attention to it. He hurriedly squeezed in the crowd. Wen'er followed him and squeezed behind him. He had forgotten about Zhou Jiao for nine nights.
As soon as she was in a hurry, she squeezed out of the long street and turned into another street. There were many people in that street, but there were obviously many fewer people in that street than before. She didn't have to squeeze any more. She stretched her neck to look around, hoping to find the old man selling sugar gourd.
"Yo - is little beauty looking for Mr. Ben?" A young man in gorgeous clothes and folding fans came to Chao wen'er. Behind the young man, he followed four tall men with evil smiles on their faces.
Wen'er didn't know that he was talking to her. He was only looking for the old man who sold sugar gourd. He didn't even look at the young man.
The young childe simply blocks in front of wen'er and opens his mouth to talk. However, wen'er reaches for a pickpocket and turns it to the ground.
What's the situation, young man? Didn't the girl see him?
"Stop her. Stop her for my son." He was so angry and despondent that he gave the order. He just wanted to flirt with her, but the girl was too careless to let her go.
Four thugs immediately came forward and surrounded wen'er.
Wen'er frowned: "what are you doing? Why are you in my way? I'm going to buy sugar gourd. "
The young childe got up from the ground, straightened his clothes, pointed to wen'er and said, "you dead girl, how dare you push me? Who is my childe?"
Wen'er glanced at him, frowning more and more tightly: "I care who you are. I don't know you. Get out of the way."
Young childe has never seen such a person who doesn't put him in the eyes. He is very angry. He reads to Zheng: "see how I teach you today." He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to hit people.
Wen'er, even if she is only five years old, knows that these people have bad intentions towards her. In a hurry, she reaches out to push the man in front of her.