Whose little lady is so crazy?

After a while, the bun shop clerk and the beggar walked in front carrying baskets of meat buns. Hong Xiaoduo followed slowly and walked around to a dilapidated house on the edge of the town.

There were several beggars in the yard. The oldest one was probably sixty or seventy years old, and the youngest one was only seven or eight years old.

"Uncle Zhou, she's here." The beggar who led the way led Hong Xiaoduo to an old man sitting on a recliner and said softly.

The other beggars were all staring at the baskets of steamed buns. Only the old beggar, Uncle Zhou, kept his eyes on Hong Xiaoduo.

"Let's free up the baskets for others first, and we have to go back to work." Hong Xiaoduo said.

Uncle Zhou waved his hand after hearing this, and the beggars immediately went to find old wooden basins and bamboo plaques, and hurriedly took out the buns from the baskets.

"When he said that, you believed it and bought the buns. Aren't you afraid that the old man would use false clues to deceive you?" Uncle Zhou asked, his eyes falling on Hong Xiaoduo's waist. On one side was a soft whip and on the other was a handle. The sword looks like the posture of a martial artist, but it doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner.

Hong Xiaoduo was also looking at the old beggar in front of him. His cotton robe had many patches, and some of the patches overlapped. His hair and beard are all gray, he is very thin, but his eyes are not cloudy at all.

Hong Xiaoduo also noticed that the old beggar's hands, although they were so thin that their skin was wrinkled and had age spots, were very clean.

The beggars' reactions when they saw the meat buns were that they were surprised and wanted to eat them, but no one ate them immediately after taking them, and the eyes they looked at the beggar leader were not of fear.

This shows that they have rules, but this beggar leader should not be as cruel to them as the evil man who controlled Tianshu and the others.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a hundred buns. Besides, if you don't come with me and take a look, how will I know if it's true or false? What if it's true?" Hong Xiaoduo said with a chuckle.

Hearing what she said, the old beggar Uncle Zhou sat up straight. With a glance, a beggar brought a chair to Hong Xiaoduo. It was a very old chair. Hong Xiaoduo said thank you and sat down.

The beggar who moved the chair looked at her in surprise, then looked at the old beggar.

As beggars, they actually hear others say the word "thank you" to them?

At this time, all the buns in the basket were taken out, and the waiter from the bun shop picked up the empty basket and left. Although he was curious about what this little lady did to buy so many buns in this beggar's den, he would be scolded if he came back late. Woolen cloth.

"Can I ask, why is the young lady asking about the mother and daughter of the Nie family? The young lady is related to his family?" Uncle Zhou asked directly.

"I'm not related, I'm just entrusted by others." Hong Xiaoduo told the truth. At the same time, from the beggar's words and attitude, I felt that he really understood something.

Uncle Zhou nodded when he heard this: "I see." So, without any further rambling, he told her everything he knew, without any concealment.

"What, you said they were rescued by you, but where are they now? Can you let me see them?" Hong Xiaoduo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what happened to the Nie family's mother and daughter. The mother and daughter felt lucky.

If Mr. Shen hadn't always been kind-hearted and treated the beggars who came to beg for help, and formed a good relationship, there would be no chance that he would be saved by the beggar when he was in danger.

"They are hiding in this house now." After Uncle Zhou finished speaking, he ordered someone to take Hong Xiaoduo over.

We were in the utility room at the back of the house, and what we saw when we pushed the door open was a mess of debris. However, the beggar who led the way moved away a few boards, revealing the scene inside.

There is a bed, and a girl is applying medicine to a woman lying on the bed.

Hearing the noise, the girl looked over and was a little nervous when she saw that Hong Xiaoduo looked unfamiliar.

"Don't be afraid, girl, your brother's name is Nie Qing, right? I was asked by him to come here to see if you are okay." Hong Xiaoduo spoke first. The beggar who led the way did not leave, but stood at the edge, and Hong Xiaoduo did not let him avoid it.

Hearing Hong Xiaoduo's words, the girl was startled. Before she could speak, the woman lying on the bed struggled to get up, and the girl quickly stepped forward to help her.

"Little lady, are you talking about my son Nie Qing just now? Where did you see him? Is he okay?" The woman's face was pale, her forehead was wrapped in cotton and there was blood.

There is still a wound on the neck, which has not yet scabbed.

This was Nie Qing's mother. She was worried about her son. Hong Xiaoduo didn't hide anything and told Shen what she saw that day.

"My poor son." Mrs. Shen felt so distressed that she covered her heart with tears streaming down her face.

"Sister, please sit down." The girl quickly moved a chair over, and then stood at the edge of the bed, also with tears in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, my brother confessed that day because someone threatened his life and that of his mother. My mother also guessed that someone from the yamen had his hands pressed and his fingerprints were pressed when my brother fainted and fell unconscious during the torture.

Ms. Shen felt sad, but she did not dare to cry. The beggars took a risk to save herself and her daughter. No matter how sad and sad she was, she was still sensible and did not dare to implicate her saviors.

"Our family has never done anything bad. Why does God treat our family like this?" Mrs. Shen grabbed her clothes and cried in a low voice in despair.

Hong Xiaoduo, who was sitting next to him, was in a very bad mood and felt a little embarrassed at the same time.

Originally, I just promised Nie Yuan to help him come over to see if his mother and little sister were still okay and alive.

Now I see that these two women are still alive, but they are in a bad situation. If he just left and went to Dawu Pass to tell Nie Qing the truth, would that be considered as fulfilling his promise?

Encourage this mother and daughter to report to the police? Even the beggar leader guessed that the official in the yamen might be in the same group as the person who framed Nie Qing, otherwise he would have sent the couple to the yamen to report to the government when they rescued them.

What's more, the two women were stopped halfway by the Dafang sect and buried alive. It was because Nie Qing's mother, Shen, said something fair when she was driven out by the Dafang. Therefore, they were You will have murderous intentions!

"Don't you have any relatives you can rely on?" Hong Xiaoduo asked.

Shen shook her head in despair: "I do have a brother in my natal family, but my sister-in-law is mean and fierce, and my brother is weak and incompetent. My parents are gone long ago, and I can't return to my natal family."

"Mom, if not, I'll marry Yuan Liu. His family is wealthy, and maybe he can help his brother reverse his case and clear his grievances?" The girl raised her head and said.

Hearing this, Mrs. Shen shook his head: "Not to mention that Mr. Liu is nearly sixty years old and his reputation is not good. Even if you married and filled in a house, he had a close relationship with your uncle and the others, so how could it happen? If you offend your uncle, they will help your brother reverse the case.

Even if he is willing to help, given your brother's temper, if he knew that you jumped into the fire pit to save him, think about it, how uncomfortable your brother would be?

Even if mother takes you and dies together, she won't let you jump into that pit of fire. "

Hong Xiaoduo felt even more uncomfortable after hearing what these two women said. She had to take care of this matter...

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