This slap almost knocked Ji Lingzhi's tiny body to the ground.
She covered her face and looked up at the person in front of her in surprise.
The body shrank involuntarily.
Ji Yunshu reprimanded, "You are young and lack discipline. Your father and mother don't teach you how to be kind, so I will teach you well today."
Sharp eyes.
"Don't think that you are still young, you are just childish, relying on the protection given to you by your family, you are arrogant and domineering, and do your own thing. If no one teaches you, is it possible that the murder and arson will come easily. ? The so-called principle of doing one thing and one word, hasn't the master in the academy taught you? Do you know that your third brother died because of this, do you want to be the next him?"
Uh!
Ji Lingzhi was terrified as she covered her hot and aching face.
A pair of big eyes stared round.
In her impression, Ji Yunshu was supposed to be gentle, cowardly and bullied. How could he be so cruel in the past few months
She was deflated, sniffling and crying, "I'm going to tell Dad that you hit me."
"Casual."
Little boy, that old guy, I'm afraid he will beat you up first.
Ji Lingzhi cried extremely sadly!
However, in the next instant, Ji Yunshu domineeringly grabbed the cactus that she was holding in his hand.
Xie Xie raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you like robbing people? This cactus looks pretty good, I want it."
"give me back."
"dream!"
Ji Yunshu took the loot he grabbed and walked away.
All I could hear was the piercing cries behind me.
Come out of Weifu.
Jing Rong was still sitting on that chair, drinking tea leisurely, and beside him stood two respectful servants, serving his parents and mother.
As soon as she came out, Jing Rong got up to meet her, but noticed two things in her arms, stunned for a moment!
The same, an unknown object wrapped in cloth!
Same, it's a cactus!
This woman went in just to get this
She explained, "This is my mother's tablet. I don't want her to stay here. As for this cactus, it was stolen."
Raising arrogant little eyes.
robbed
"Strange, you Ji Yunshu have also learned to steal other people's things?"
"You have to learn a little bit, but you can't always let others grab it."
"This king likes this, and no one else wants to steal the king's things."
Of course it was Ji Yunshu!
Shame!
Back to Weifu.
At the gate, Wei Yi sat on the stone steps outside the door, resting his chin on his hands, looking down at his clean shoes, his toes tapped lightly, and he had a sense of rhythm, but he was A fascinated look.
"Wei Yi?"
Hearing the sound, he raised his head and jumped up immediately, with a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Shu Er."
"Why are you here?"
"Wait for you."
He always does!
Ji Yunshu smiled, reached out and touched his head, and gave him the cactus in his hand.
He tilted his head, "What is this?"
"A pot of plant, take it to Uncle Fu and keep it well."
"Okay."
He is very cheerful.
At this time, the servant of the Wei residence ran out and bowed to Jingrong.
"My lord, Master Liu from the yamen is here, waiting for you inside."
Jing Rong's eyes narrowed, "Liu Qingping? What is he doing here?"
"Bring a lot of gifts."
"Nothing goes without going to the Three Treasures Hall!" He complained lightly.
Ji Yunshu said casually, "Then I'll go see Uncle Fu."
"Um."
They went their own way.
backyard.
Faber's house.
Mo Ruo had already dealt with the various whiplashes on his body, put medicine on it, and bandaged it.
"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, just take a few more days of rest."
"Thank you, Young Master Mo."
"You're welcome," he said, "Uncle Fu, you are so old, and you still stick to Yizhuang. You deal with those corpses every day. Those people are not familiar to you. Sticking incense offerings, this heart makes the younger generation ashamed."
That said, it's true.
It is said that people who deal with dead corpses are either coffins or unlucky ones. Everyone sneers and avoids them, for fear that they will be bad luck. Therefore, Fu Bo has no frequent friends and does not deal with people. , He stayed in Yizhuang all the year round, and if the corpses sent from the yamen were not claimed, he would do his best to find a treasure for them and bury them, or burn them, put the ashes in a jar, and put the ashes in a jar. Behind Yizhuang.
So that when people pass by at night, they are often scared to death by those urns.
Others do good deeds that can be seen on the facade, but what Uncle Fu does, isn't it
After hearing Mo Ruo, Fu Bo was relieved, "Few young people today think like you."
Moruo: "It's just that in this world, not everyone can see through it."
"indeed."
"By the way, Uncle Fu, don't you have any family?"
family
Fu Bo's face sank, showing a bit of desolation.
With a sigh, "Dead, all dead."
There were tears in the eyes.
Moruoben slammed his hand in writing the prescription, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Don't be surprised."
"It's alright, it's all old stuff anyway." He looked openly and looked at Moruo again, "If my son is still alive, he's as old as you now."
Mo Ruo's curiosity was aroused.
"May I ask, what happened to your family?"
Fubo said, "It was burnt to death by a fire. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man. It's a sin."
Sympathy!
Mo Ruo didn't dare to ask further, for fear of touching his heart.
After a while, Ji Yunshu brought Wei Yi over.
Seeing that Fu Bo's face was much better, she was relieved.
"Uncle Fu, rest assured to recuperate here. The people from the Weifu will take good care of you. You don't need to worry about anything else."
"Mr. Ji, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to live for a few days at my age."
Before she could speak, Wei Yi answered.
"No, Uncle Fu, you will live a long life, and you are such a good person, God will bless you."
A firm face.
Uncle Fu looked at him, and his eyes could not help showing kindness and affection, but also with sadness.
He smiled.
Wei Yi simply sat down beside the bed, "Uncle Fu, you can stay here forever. Also, brother Moruo is a genius doctor, he will definitely heal you."
"Thank you, Young Master Wei."
"You don't need to thank me, my mother said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and Fu Bo, you took us in yesterday to rest in Yizhuang. You are a good person, and a good person will be rewarded."
Faber has tears in his eyes!
He took his hand and patted it lightly.
"Yeah, your mother is right, saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddha. Your father and mother are both good people."
"Yep!"
He nodded heavily.
These remarks, this scene, but Ji Yunshu's mind was a little deep...