Zongling Biography

Chapter 505 Likeness
Ah Lu hurriedly took out the water bottle from her bag and handed it to her. After she took a few sips, her chest was finally unblocked.

"Afu, I haven't waited for the old guy to kill me! I choked to death on your meatball!"

Afu scratched her head in embarrassment, "Miss, your mouth is too small, I can take one bite at a time."

She didn't forget to put one in her mouth after she finished speaking, to prove that what she said was true.

A few people talked and laughed and shared the things they both bought back. The dumb girl handed Ji Sijiu a wet handkerchief, and she took it and carefully wiped off the oily stains.

After eating and drinking, she took out Xiaoman's photo from her pocket and started asking questions from the end of the stall.

"Grandpa, hello, can you help me see if you have seen this child?"

The uncle was so focused on frying his fried dough sticks that he didn't even want to glance at her.

She felt a little upset at being closed door, and then went to the next stall to inquire.

Everyone is busy with business, and no one wants to talk to her at all.

There is a man who is even more hateful, he will just wave his hand and tell them to go away in disgust,

Afu had a bad temper and took the man's hand, making him unable to work, "Who are you telling to get out? Huh?"

The man was a little impatient, and wanted to shake her off forcefully, but he didn't expect that after shaking her a few times, Afu's hand was still on his, without moving a muscle.

"You damn girl, let go!"

"I'm not loose, I'll teach you how to be polite today!"

She swept her leg directly, and kicked the end of the stall in front of the man, and those date cakes were immediately scattered all over the floor.

Ji Sijiu stood where she was, watching Afu with a blank expression as she taught the man a lesson, and then said to Alu, "Find me a stool."

Ah Lu looked around, and finally found a wooden square stool.

Ji Sijiu stretched out her hand, and A Lu immediately helped her up. She stood firmly on the stool and looked down at the crowd.

The people below pointed at her, "Look, these few look like outsiders in their clothes, and they don't know what they are here for."

"I heard you are looking for someone?"

"That's too much, hitting people without answering? There is no law!"

These chattering voices were discussing Zhenghuan, Ji Sijiu held up Xiaoman's photo, that photo was taken with Zong Musui's help one year during Chinese New Year, and it was the only photo of them together.

"Has anyone seen this child? The person who provided the information is his!"

She held the photo in her left hand and took out a gold ingot in her right hand.

Ah Lu's eyes lit up instantly, why did the lady carry such a heavy thing when she came out to do errands?

In just a moment, Ji Sijiu was surrounded by people, fully showing that money can turn ghosts around.

The shorter one leaned on his toes and stretched his neck to look at the photo in her hand, and even the man who was kicked over by Afu surrounded him.

Standing on a high place, Ji Sijiu glanced across the crowd, and finally settled on a girl's face.

That girl surprised her for a moment, she actually looked a little bit like herself.

She jumped off the square stool, ran straight past the crowd and came to the girl, "Have you seen this child?"

The girl shook her head firmly without thinking, "I haven't seen it before."

Ji Sijiu took a big step forward, she took a nervous step back, and asked again: "Do you want to take a closer look?"

The girl still shook her head, "I said I haven't seen it, don't you understand?"

There are countless braids on her head, which looks very ethnic minority style, and her fair face is still immature, she should be several years younger than her.

The people brought by Ji Sijiu also jumped when they saw the girl's face, those eyes were so similar.

(End of this chapter)