Chapter 349 (1/2)

At that time, Wen Jiu was not the first rich man of Wen, and he couldn't see how good-looking the boy was.

Tears like beads of broken thread can't stop.

The young man was a head higher than her. Seeing her like this, he had to lower his head and coax in a low voice: ”well, well, you're not ugly. In a few years, you'll probably grow into a little beauty.”

With this coaxing, Wen Jiu cried even more.

In the past, she was born fairly well, not to mention her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but she also had a bit of aura, but today she looks so messy, how can she look half beautiful.

This sentence is not ugly. It can be said that it is very against your heart.

”Then what...” the boy took a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her. He smiled helplessly: ”don't cry. If you cry again, I'll go.”

”Yes, sorry... I don't want to cry...” Wen Jiu was still dressed in a young man's coat and casually wiped away his tears with a brocade handkerchief, but his tears were hazy and could not be wiped out.

She bowed her head to apologize and didn't let the boy see her so embarrassed.

When Wen's family was abandoned by her parents, she didn't cry.

When Li Laihua sold the goods, she didn't cry.

As soon as the young man spoke to her, warm wine couldn't help tears.

There is nothing in the world that is hard to break. It's just that you don't meet that person. In a word, you can remove all the disguises.

”By the way, you want to sell yourself to save your father?” the young man took the money bag from his waist and handed it to her. He took off the broken straw in her hair and threw it away. Slowly he said, ”here you are, people don't have to sell it. It's raining hard. Go home early.”

Wen Jiu was weighing the purse, and his palms were hot.

She was so big that she had never taken such a valuable money bag, and she didn't know how much money there was in it.

The young man came and said that the old lady at home urged him to go back.

The young man nodded, left to drink with Wen and said, ”this silver is only enough for you to get through this difficulty. Your life is still long. If you want to never fall into such a situation in the future, you must have the right to have money. If the little girl can't take the imperial examination and become an official, then you can find a way to make yourself rich.”

Warm wine stood blankly in place, leaving only the voice of a teenager in his ear.

Pedestrians hurried by in the street. The boy followed the boy and said, ”childe, a little girl film, you are not afraid that she will depend on you?”

The boy raised his hand, gave him a shudder and said with a smile, ”what if she grows into a beauty in the future?”

The young fellow said, ”you just said not to sell her. Even if she becomes a beauty in the future, what does it have to do with you?”

The young man laughed lazily, ”I'm happy.”

Wenjiu was twelve years old. She was drenched with the biggest rain in her life, but in the heavy rain, she met a person who changed her life.

The so-called friendship weighs a thousand pounds. A daughter who has been raised for 12 years is not worth a few liang of silver in the end.

Wen Jiu had been looking for the young man for a long time. He regretted that he had not asked his name and cried so badly that he had never seen his face.

Even the original silver can't be repaid.

She inquired back and forth in the Furong bank. I don't know how many times, the girls in the fireworks willow Lane changed their faces when she inquired about the young man. People who can talk well immediately drove her out without saying a word.

Wenjiu thought for many years and didn't understand why. Later, Changping County was slaughtered. She couldn't find the boy completely, so she died.

But the young man whose face was blurred in the past suddenly became clear. With an angry smile, he became a 15-year-old Xie Heng, wild, frivolous and charming.

Wen Jiu wakes up from his dreams. When he opens his eyes, the first person he sees is Xie Heng.