I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 50 Reward
"Since that Boss Xing let you go, then it's all right, forgive me that kid doesn't have the guts to trouble you."

After patiently listening to his grandson's explanation of the cause and effect, the old man's expression immediately relaxed. He thought his grandson had gotten into some serious trouble.

"However, don't do this again next time. Although that bastard is not a human being, you are just a child. No matter what, you shouldn't be the one to teach him."

"That guy just doesn't clean up."

Feng Bingwen responded like this.

"You're just a child!"

The old man reiterated helplessly.

"He is no match for me."

Feng Bingwen had a confident face, the power of his body came from the right path, even if the ghosts and gods wanted to check, they could only sigh with a sigh of good luck, and they couldn't tell if it was wrong.

So just now on the way back from school, when he was tempted by the Gongmen policeman, he also showed it a little bit, but he didn't seem to be able to control the strength very much, and broke his hand bone.

"Why are you so aggressive and aggressive, have you forgotten my usual teachings?"

Seeing that his grandson was so "disobedient", Feng Lingjun immediately quoted scriptures and taught Feng Bingwen eloquently. Feng Bingwen didn't argue anymore, but just lowered his head and accepted it honestly.

In the old man's eyes, he was just a child.The old man didn't think there was anything wrong with him beating up the gangsters who molested good families in the street, but he was just afraid that he would get hurt because of it.

Feng Lingjun talked for a while, seeing that his grandson was silent, thinking that he had listened to what he said, and waved his hand.

"The sage said, a gentleman does not build a dangerous wall. Don't do this anymore, go down and review the lessons taught by Mr. Today!"

"Yes."

Feng Bingwen agreed with his lips, but he had already thought about it in his heart.

Record of good deeds
Punish evil!good deeds, pick up

Judging from the good deeds he has now, there are not many ten good deeds, but this is just the result of the bench he threw out.The most important thing is that the green skin is still alive.

This means that he can swipe many times... Ah, no, that bastard who is full of dirty words can't tell that he is not a good person at first glance. He needs a strong character to educate him many times in a special way.

"Perhaps, this kind of talent is the source of my greatest good deeds, and I shouldn't focus on ghosts!"

So, early the next morning, after Feng Bingwen prepared breakfast, he carried his schoolbag and headed to the county seat excitedly.

And after the morning class, when it was close to noon, Feng Bingwen took out a dry and hard biscuit from his small school bag. This was his lunch food. It looked very shabby, but it was greasy. of.

However, Feng Bingwen took out the pancakes, and before he finished his mouth, he saw an old lady who was in charge of cleaning in the academy walk into the school, opened her voice, and yelled,

"Who is Feng Bingwen? Your mother brought you food, it's just outside the school, hurry up!"

"My mother?"

Feng Bingwen, who was holding the pancakes, looked astonished. His mother had already gone to Fucheng with his father, so how could she come back and bring him some food during this holiday season?

"I am."

Although he felt strange, Feng Bingwen still stood up and rewrapped his oil cake.

"Go quickly, your mother brought you a lot of delicious food, it's delicious."

Feng Bingwen felt weird in his heart, but he also responded, and hurried out of the school. When he reached the gate of the school, he saw a charming little woman holding a square of red lacquer under the archway in front of the school. The food box looked towards the gate with a slightly nervous expression.

The woman had slender shoulders and a thin waist, a tall figure, an oval face, handsome eyes and slender eyebrows, her jet-black hair bun fell slightly behind her back, and was tied with a thorn hairpin. She was dressed plainly, but her outstanding appearance made passersby unable to stop look at it.

As soon as he saw this woman with a simple appearance and hard to hide her luster, Feng Bingwen recognized it and understood what was going on.

"Are you pretending to be my mother?"

Feng Bingwen approached the woman, and before she could speak, he questioned her first.

"I'm not, I'm not."

Wen Huashang, who was still thinking about what he should say, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly denied it.

"Little benefactor, you misunderstood. You beat Hu Er for me yesterday. I just wanted to send you some food today, but I didn't seem to make it clear just now, which was misunderstood. If I cause you trouble, please You understand a thing or two."

When saying these words, Wen Huashang felt a little weird in his heart.Because the child standing in front of her was a child less than eight years old.

And the most ridiculous thing is that when she was powerless in the face of the green-skinned gangster's entanglement and molestation yesterday, this child was the only one who acted righteously among the pedestrians in the street.

Although the opponent left after smashing it, she couldn't do nothing.So after thinking about it all night, she got up early today, made some pastries, and delivered them at lunch time.

It's also fortunate that the other party is just a child who can't be humane, otherwise, her behavior, I don't know what it will be like, even people from her husband's family, I am afraid they will come to trouble her.

"That's it!"

Feng Bingwen was not surprised when he heard the other party's explanation, nodded, and very naturally reached out to take the food box carried by the little woman in front of him.

He didn't make the move yesterday to seek such a reward, but since he sent it over with good intentions, he can accept it with peace of mind.

It's too hypocritical to refuse to accept anything. If he remembers correctly, he opened a pastry shop. He has been in this world for more than seven years, and his mouth is almost fading out.

"Thank you then!"

Carrying the food box, feeling the heavy weight, Feng Bingwen couldn't help showing a bright and innocent smile on his face.

"It should be me who should thank you!"

Wen Huashang bowed slightly, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"Then I'll go in first. I'll deliver this lunch box to you after school. What do you think?"

Feng Bingwen suggested.

"Young benefactor, please let me go."

Wen Huashang hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I won't break it for you."

Feng Bingwen looked at the vermilion lacquer lunch box and assured him.

How valuable lacquerware is, he doesn't understand.

However, real luxury goods do not need lengthy text introductions, nor do they need the endorsement of famous people, even ordinary people who have never seen it before, at the first sight of it, they know that this thing will be very expensive. Expensive, even if you lose your fortune, you probably can't afford it.

"Oh, right."

Feng Bingwen, carrying a food box, stood at the gate of the school, turned around and looked at the little woman,
"Have you paid back the money owed by Hu Er on credit?"

"No."

Wen Huashang replied subconsciously, but she quickly realized and said quickly,
"I don't care about this little money, as long as he doesn't come to disturb my business."

"Oh."

Feng Bingwen nodded thoughtfully, the smile on his face became brighter,

"Then I'm fine, boss lady, go slowly!"

"I hope the cakes I make can satisfy you, little benefactor."

(End of this chapter)