Tushan has no sound!

Song Qian pinched his eyebrows and took away the eggs from the beggar's bowl.

His eyes were full of accusations, but in summary, it was actually the same thing. How could you give others what you didn't eat?

The beggar was confused by the two people in front of him. He looked up at them at a loss.

Should I give that egg to him or not?

Tu Shanling raised her chin slightly at the beggar, "How long hasn't you eaten?"

The beggar was still stunned, "I ate a steamed bun last night."

Tu Shanling "You are already very happy if you have something to eat. You don't mind what you eat, right?"

The beggar glanced at the egg in Song Qian's hand and said, "Yes."

Tu Shanling raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "Why don't you give it back to me?"

Song Qian “…”

He looked at the beggar with a deep look for a while before putting the egg back into the beggar's bowl.

Even if he is a saint, there are many things that he still cannot understand.

For example, beggars are good at their skills and do whatever they want to do, and they can eat at least three meals. Why sit here and wait for the passerby to have a good intention of accidental kindness?

Beggar "Thank you, thank you, well, it's so delicious."

Song Qian “…”

Tu Shanjing pushed Song Qian into the inn, "If you don't have fish, how can you know the joy of fish? When they have the sun, they lie down and bask in the sun. When it rains, they hide in the temple without having to work. If they get a steamed bun, they are happy enough.

"And even if we have the gold medal in front, it is difficult for us to have fluctuations. With this comparison, who will live happier? It is really hard to explain.

"You can say that there are no pitiful people in the world, or you can say that everyone in the world is pitiful, but the angle is different."

Song Qian turned his head and looked behind him. A sneaky man immediately stood against the wall, covering his face with his hands.

Tu Shanling patted Song Qian on the shoulder, "Stop watching, it's not easy for a child to follow us, so save some face."

Song Qian "Yes."

Xue Yao looked out from his fingers and saw that Song Qian had entered the inn. He then breathed a sigh of relief, slapped the dust that was rubbing against the wall, and walked towards the inn.

The idol is right in front of him, and if he doesn't follow him, he will be willing to do so.

His father didn't let him follow him, so he asked his uncle for help and said a lot of words to strive for progress.

Xue Sheng was very moved and said that Xue Yao had grown up and even understood the principle of being close to Zhu Zhechi. Naturally, he supported Xue Yao to continue to follow Song Qian. He helped hold Xue Jin down and let Xue Yao leave home.

Xue Jin was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Xue Sheng said, "How can you spread your wings when the eagle doesn't leave home?"

Xue Jin became honest now.

The residents of Leren City have a very complicated view of Young Master Xue Yao. They have basically been criticized by Xue Yao for doing business on the street, and they have basically been helped by Xue Yao. If they say they are very grateful to Xue Yao, they don’t believe it themselves, but if they say they hate Xue Yao, it is impossible.

Xue Yao had just left home and found a few vendors to inquire about it. Then he found out where Tu Shanling and the others were going, and finally caught up with them before they entered the inn.

Young Master Xue Yao was very happy at this time. He felt that he was awesome. He was not discovered even after he followed Chongguang Jun. Most people are not as good as him.

He happily entered the inn and ran to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said with a good attitude, "Young Master, your room is ready, please go here."

Xue Yao “…”

Song Qian stood calmly in the ladder, without any emotional fluctuations.

The cloud ladder means to go straight into the sky.

The ladder is a small space driven by formations and vertically lifted.

Tu Shanling really wants to ask how big the psychological shadow of Xue Yao is.

She told Song Qian not to look at Xue Yao and not to expose him. Song Qian did not look at him again, nor did he expose him directly.

But Song Qian's actions of caring about his nephews have hit the child's young mind from the side.

It is impossible not to let Song Qian help Xue Yao book a house and pay. It would be fine if he didn't know that Xue Yao was there, but he knew that out of concern for his nephew, he would definitely do this.

Because they were booked together, Xue Yao's room was opposite the two of them. Tu Shanling didn't dare to think about how dirty Xue Yao was after coming up.

"The twenty-ninth floor is here, please be careful and walk slowly, two of you."

As soon as they left the elevator, they heard the sound of the two talking.

One person said, "Fenhe disaster relief, Jingyuan Jun was deeply loved by the people, and many people on the south bank of the Fenhe River began to move their families to Meizhou."

Another person said, "With more people, there must be business to do. I am considering whether to move to Meizhou as well."

The first person continued, "Most of the interests of the people have been divided up by several major families. Those who are left behind are Yahui. It is okay for people with no ambitions to stay here, but I still want to fight. Anyway, I am going to Meizhou."

Tu Shanling curled her lips when she heard this, and turned her steps and leaned against the wall.

Ju Sheng sent people to attack Linxi as an open conspiracy.

Sun Mi’s disaster relief is an undeniable conspiracy.

The entire Zhongshan boundary, from Heyang to Heyang to the west, from Xichengshan to the east, from Wenshui to Pinglu to the south, dozens of cities of all sizes are all within the jurisdiction of the Geng clan of Hejin.

Something happened to Fenhe River, so Sun Mi needs to go to provide disaster relief?

Does the Geng family have no money?

Oh!

From a family to a city, it depends on people to develop.

Construction requires people.

To cultivate land, you need people.

Education requires people.

Anything you do requires people.

Moreover, with more people, the chance of becoming a monk is higher.

Is Sun Mi helping the disaster?

He used Renshan's soft knife to cut Geng Tingfang's flesh.

Tu Shanling chuckled, "Jingyuan Jun's spirit of helping others is really not something that ordinary people can bear."

The two people who were talking looked at Tu Shanling at the same time.

One person angrily scolded Tu Shanling, "Where did the ignorant child come from? How dare he criticize the saint!"

Song Qian stepped forward and blocked Tu Shanling, "How can I let you interfere with me!"

Domineering!

Tu Shanling praised in her heart.

The two men looked up and down at Song Qian, and saw the bird's head with hook and identity jade plaque that Song Qian had just hung back to his waist, and his legs suddenly became soft.

They stuttered, "Lord of Light!"

Song Qian looked at them lightly.

Seeing that the two of them were sweating coldly on their foreheads, Tu Shanling said, "Don't look too superficial, learn a lesson, get out of here."

The two people were originally standing at the corridor window to smoke, but now they stopped smoking. They turned around and ran away, fearing that Tu Shanling would regret it, so they asked Song Qian to deal with them again.

Tu Shanling "Sun Mi really has an inappropriate sense of responsibility."

She talked about the disaster relief of the Fenhe River, and the incident of the hundreds of families attacking the Song Dynasty.

Song Qian did not comment and did not comment.

While speaking, another person walked out of the ladder. It was Xue Yao, whose heart was hit hard.

He walked to Song Qian dejectedly, "Uncle Master." He called Tu Shanling again, "Sister."

Before he learned anything from Xue Jin, he learned that if he wanted to learn something from others, he had to be sweet-mouthed.

He felt that calling someone a sister would inevitably be suspected of taking advantage of others, so it is absolutely right to call Tu Shanling a sister.

Then... he received a sight of death from Shigekō-kun.

Xue Yao “…”

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