"Stop!"

"Little girl, we've been staring at you for a long time."

"Selling flower baskets sold a lot of money!"

"Brothers, I'm short on money, so I'll borrow the two of us to spend it."

Three half-grown teenagers who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old stood on Song Qingyuan's way back to the village and stopped Song Qingyuan.

Pulling the throat of the male duck, you say everything I say.

Barricades? Three children? Song Qingyuan was a little confused.

But think about it now, I am a child, and it is also said that I was robbed by a child older than me.

"What if you don't give it!" Song Qingyuan snorted lightly, and several children wanted to scare her and dream.

"My home is in the village near here, and my family will come to me in a moment."

"If you know each other, leave quickly." Song Qingyuan said strongly.

The youngest of the three boys panicked when he heard that an adult would come over in a while.

"Why don't we go." whispered to the people around him.

"What are you afraid of!" The people around me don't think so.

said to Song Qingyuan, "Little girl, who are you fooling, we have been observing you for a long time, and there are no adults around you at all." ”

"Hurry up and get the money out, or we'll beat you!" The leader stretched out his fist and deliberately made a fierce expression.

Shiro was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Song Qingyuan's sleeve, with timidity in his small eyes.

Song Qingyuan patted Shiro comfortingly, letting Shiro hide behind him.

He shouted, "Which village are you from?" I remember what you were. ”

"If you don't leave now, I'll go home and tell my father, and let my father knock on your door."

"I have a lot of uncles, all of whom have practiced martial arts, and the people in the village are afraid of our family." Song Qingyuan snorted and raised his head, making a very proud expression.

"Let's go quickly, their family has practiced martial arts." The youngest one was a little panicked, if he really got to the door, his mother could kill him.

Another teenager also had some resignation.

They just want to mix up some money and spend, but they don't want to be approached.

Especially people who know martial arts, they can't afford to mess with their families.

"What are you afraid of!" The leader whispered, "She's bluffing." ”

"What if it's true?" Timid asked uncertainly.

"You want to go back, you go back!" The leader snorted, what is it, anyway, he is alone, and he doesn't even have a home.

When the time comes, who will find him.

"Don't ink with me, get the money out quickly, or I'll rip off your clothes." As he spoke, the young man approached Song Qingyuan.

"Sister, sister, I'm afraid!" Looking at the people who were getting closer and closer, Shiro dragged Song Qingyuan tightly and cried out.

Song Qingyuan clenched her fists tightly, her body was only nine years old, and she couldn't beat them at all.

Do you want to give them money? I'm really unwilling.

Song Qingyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, put his hand on the crossbody bag, and said, "I can ......"

At this moment, a lazy voice came from behind.

"What is this for?"

"Second brother!" Shiro was the first to shout excitedly, and ran over.

Song Qingyuan looked at it, it was the second lang of the Song family, her own brother Song Huaiwu.

Song Qingyuan's heart relaxed slightly, and he walked over and shouted, "Second brother." ”

"What's going on?" When Jiro saw that the person who was blocked turned out to be his younger brother and sister, the younger brother was crying with a handful of snot and tears.

Immediately became angry, regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, he was beaten up at those three people.

"Zhuzi, you guys can endure it, and my brother's sister dares to mess with it." Erlang scolded, and his feet didn't stop, and he kicked a few feet at the leader.

It looks very arrogant.

"Brother Xiaowu, we really didn't know that this was your younger brother and sister." The leader, that is, the pillar, hurriedly explained.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiaowu, we really don't know." The other two people also rushed over to apologize.

These two people were also kicked a few times by Erlang, and they didn't even dare to hide, so they stood in front of Erlang and apologized.

Erlang had enough, so he asked with a cold face, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The three of them were afraid to speak.

Song Qingyuan briefly explained the matter.

Shiro interjected next to him, "He also said that he was going to strip my sister's clothes!" ”

With the person who supports him, Shiro doesn't cry anymore, and his waist is straight and straight.

Pointing to the pillar with anger, he complained to Erlang.

"Okay, pillar, you're quite capable!" Erlang was angry when he heard Shiro's words, and he raised his fist and hit his head.

Picking up the girl's clothes is a big deal.

If he was really pickpocketed, Song Qingyuan's life would be ruined.

Zhu Zi hurriedly covered his head with both hands, and shouted, "Brother Xiaowu, I know it's wrong, I didn't dare to pick it up, I just scared and scared her." ”

"I don't dare!" He really didn't dare.

If he was caught robbing and beaten, he would be beaten at most, and if he stripped the girl's clothes, his life would be gone.

"Second brother, stop fighting!" Song Qingyuan pulled Erlang, who was swinging his fist.

After looking at it, the young man whose nose was bleeding and his face was blue and purple said, "Second brother, he didn't treat me well, he just scared and scared me." ”

Song Qingyuan grabbed Erlang tightly.

Although the boy who robbed the road was hateful, she couldn't watch Jiro beat people up.

It's not good for Jiro.

"Brother Xiaowu, I'm really just scaring and scareping. I know it's wrong, and in the future, Brother Xiaowu's sister will be my pillar's sister. ”

"What's the matter with my sister, squeak, I definitely don't blink my eyes." The pillar patted his chest and reassured.

"You two ......," Jiro pointed at the other two.

"We're the same, when the girl uses us in the future, just give us a command." The two swore a pledge repeatedly.

"Hurry up and get out, your eyes will shine later." Jiro kicked the pillar in the ass.

If you got Erlang's words, the three of them ran away with a roll.

Shiro clenched his fists, looked excited, and looked at Erlang with excitement, "My brother is amazing!" ”

The little eyes were wide open, and they were full of worship.

Jiro became his hero.

In the future, he wants Dongzi and them to listen to him, and he wants to be their boss and be as majestic as his brother.

It was so hard that he didn't even dare to speak.

"Hmph...... Ha ......" Shiro waved his fist and kicked the little short leg as he walked.

Wobbly, the spirit is in a state of euphoria.

"You're going to the town to sell things?" Erlang said as he walked home with Song Qingyuan and Shiro.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "I will sell the basket that the third uncle made by the milk." ”

"I see very few people in town who buy baskets." Erlang chatted casually.

"Small basket, I put in the flowers, sell the flower basket."

Jiro's eyes lit up, "How much did you sell?" ”

"Ten wen a piece, sold ten."

"All to the milk?"

Song Qingyuan smiled, "Of course not, I told my grandmother that the small basket was a penny." ”

"If it weren't for the flowers I put in it, the little basket wouldn't have been sold."

Erlang split his legs, tilted his head, and stretched out his hand angrily, "Borrow some flowers!" ”

Song Qingyuan "......"