Fast Time Travel: The Supporting Role's Counterattack

Chapter 745

Hua Jinyue first asked the nanny to inquire about the child's residence, then changed into clothes and went there. She conjured up the appearance of Zhao En'er's father in her memory, and went to Jia Bing's side.

Jia Bing's family is a farmer with only six acres of land. They live at the head of Jia's Village outside the city. When Hua Jinyue passed by, she heard a loud roar. She looked over and saw Jia Ice was driven out by a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties with a broom.

"I know I'm stuck at home all day long, and I don't go out to find a job to share with the family! Your brother likes to keep his face and doesn't talk, but I don't. Our family doesn't support idlers. You have to get back three or four copper coins today, or you won't I'm back," the woman said in a loud voice.

Jia Bing has money saved, every day he goes out to set up a stall on the street, reads letters or writes letters to others, every time he gets one penny, he gets three or four pennies a day when the business is good, and one penny or two when the business is not good. Wen, but all the money he saved was for going to Beijing for the exam, just like his elder brother and sister-in-law, it would be nice if he could bring a few yuan of dry food from them on the day he went to Beijing.

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It was morning. Jia Bing was kicked out by his cruel sister-in-law before he had eaten. He was very hungry at the moment, but he took out half a piece of cornbread from his sleeve and ate it for half a day.

Seeing this, Hua Jinyue simply used it to test his character. She turned into a ragged old man and staggered forward.

"Young man, please do me a favor, I haven't eaten for several days." As Hua Jinyue fell to the ground, she begged Jia Bing in front of her.

Jia Bing first subconsciously protected his Wowotou, seeing that it was a half-dead old man, he lowered his vigilance, and hurried forward to help Hua Jinyue up.

Hua Jinyue has been looking pitifully at the bun in his other hand. Jia Bing swallowed. He is also hungry, but he is a young man who is hungry for a day, but this old man can't do it. Hungry and only half-life left.

He really had no choice but to watch the old man starve to death. Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet in his heart, he handed half a piece of cornbread to Hua Jinyue.

Hua Jinyue was not polite to him either, she took the steamed bread he handed over and ate it, she quickly expressed her gratitude to him, "Thank you son, you really saved my old life"

After saying that, she handed her over and left. Jia Bing watched the old man leave so gracefully, feeling a little regretful that he had given his only food to others, but since he had given it, he had no intention of asking for it back.

He rubbed his stomach and sighed. He got up and went to a broken temple outside. He picked up a branch on the road, wrote and drew on the ground, and recited the knowledge he had learned before.

Hua Jinyue changed into a businessman. She was carrying a package with a roast chicken inside. She passed by the ruined temple. The smell of the roast chicken wafted into Jia Bing's nose, and her mouth was drooling.

"Young man, how far is it from Zhongcun?" Hua Jinyue asked pretending to be a passerby.

Jia Bing took a deep breath and pointed ahead, "There's still some distance to go. Just go in the direction ahead."

"Thank you, young man." Hua Jinyue turned and left. With a hook of her little finger, the back of the backpack she was carrying was torn, and a roast chicken wrapped in oiled paper fell down.

Jia Bing wanted to remind him, but he would have run away in the blink of an eye. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and stepped forward hesitantly. He looked at the roast chicken tied with only a rope on the ground and hesitated. a while.

After picking it up from the ground, he inhaled deeply the smell of chicken in the air. Such a delicious thing made his stomach growl. If he ate it, it would satisfy his hunger for a year.

He untied the rope, and the roasted brown chicken was dripping with oil and shining in the sun. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and when he lowered his head and was about to bite, he remembered that this belonged to someone else. He couldn't eat it casually, in case the other party... When he came back to look for her, he had no conscience in his heart.

He picked up the rope again and tied it. He first placed the things in front of the statue in the ruined temple and carried the book on his back.

Hua Jinyue saw that the time was almost up, so she appeared, and she hurried back, "Young man, I dropped a bag, did you see it?"

"I see it." Jia Bing pointed to the statue in the temple, "I picked it up and put it on it!"

Hua Jinyue quickly walked in, checked everything, and stuffed the roast chicken back into her backpack. She took out two fist-sized pancakes and walked to Jia Bing, "Young man, this is for you, thank you."

"No need." Although Jia Bing was hungry, he still wanted to maintain his image.

Hua Jinyue picked up his collar, stuffed it directly into his arms, and walked away quickly.

Jia Bing waited for Hua Jinyue to leave, then took out the pancake and took a bite. Hua Jinyue caught a rabbit in the dark. She blew lightly on it, and it transformed into a rabbit with white hair and white beard. The old man turned into a six or seven-year-old girl.

"Little rabbit paper, do me a favor. If you can cooperate with me in a play, I will give you 100 years of cultivation. It will not be a problem for you to become a spirit in the future." Hua Jinyue nodded its nose.

He moved his nose, nodded as if he understood Hua Jinyue's meaning, Hua Jinyue happily said, "Later, you pretend to be terminally ill..."

The rabbit looked at Hua Jinyue in puzzlement. Seeing that it didn't understand, Hua Jinyue said, "You just close your eyes and don't move. You can only move when I say yes."

The rabbit came to Hua Jinyue's side and smelled her body, and opened his mouth to bite her clothes, looking pitiful.

He looked like he was hungry. Hua Jinyue glanced around and saw that there were no carrots or the like here. She stroked its head a few times, "Good boy, little rabbit, when we finish the last test, I will take him with you." You go and eat carrots..." At the end, he added, "As long as you behave well, you can eat as much as you want."

Little Tuzhi's eyes were shining bright stars, he loosened Hua Jinyue's clothes, and fell to the ground without moving, Hua Jinyue let out a breath, and glanced at Jia Bing's side.

Wiping her tears, she began to sob, and the sound reached Jia Bing's ears.

Someone was crying, and the voice sounded like a child's. Jia Bing hesitated a few times, then got up and walked over looking for the voice.

In a bush in front, a little girl was crying with a lifeless old man in her arms. It seemed that the old man was dying, but the little girl looked only six or seven years old. After the old man left, she probably had nothing to rely on. Got someone.

Alas, sighed, should he help, or not? He touched the two finger-sized pieces of silver on his waist, and was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, should he give it or not?

In the end, Jia Bing chose to step forward to help the helpless little girl.

"Little girl, don't be in a hurry, let me take a look." Jia Bing came to the front, checked the old man's breath first, and found that he was out of breath, and felt more pity for the little girl in his heart.

(End of this chapter)