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Chapter 22 Li Xiaoming's Good People and Good Deeds
"How do I know if you and Li Xiaoming are in the same group?" Fan Liang said, "Is it a coincidence that you appeared, or did you pretend to approach me and give me a fatal blow when I was unprepared?"

Luo Jia frowned, and said, "Do you have persecution paranoia?"

"Sigh." Fan Liang sighed wistfully, "I'm not familiar with the place of life, and I can meet ghost corpses every time I ride in a car. With my monster-inducing physique, I have to be more cautious."

Luo Jia explained: "I just happened to pass by, and came to see the sound of fighting, and it happened to be the scene where you beat up the elementary school students. I subconsciously thought you were a bad person."

"You are really warm-hearted."

"Of course." Luo Jia said sternly, "When you see injustice, of course you must let justice be done."

Fan Liang lowered his head and took a deep look at the woman in his arms. He almost thought that this woman was a copy of himself.

"You... are you serious?" Fan Liang asked with a strange expression.

"Is there any doubt about this?" Luo Jia said with firm eyes, "One day, I will trample all the practitioners in the world under my feet, and I will become the strongest woman!"

"Second Second Disease, the Second Second Disease that is fake!" Fan Liang shouted in his heart, and said flatly, "Then you have to work harder, the road of cultivation is not so easy."

"How can there be a shortcut in life?" Luo Jia said, "There has never been an easy road in this world. The reason why you feel that the road is smooth is because you have taken a relatively simple road. It is precisely for this reason that you The moment when there is no longer any brilliance in your life.”

"Ah~ah~" Fan Liang said perfunctorily with an even weirder expression, "You really have a profound understanding of life."

"Why do I hear your tone so perfunctory?" Luo Jia said with cold eyes, "Do you have an opinion on what I said?"

Fan Liang replied immediately: "No, absolutely not."

"But why am I so upset when I hear your tone?" If there is no poison, Luo Jia must be gearing up for it right now.

"Maybe it's because I have a face that doesn't deserve to be punched." Fan Liang replied with blank eyes.

Luo Jia glanced sideways at Fan Liang and smiled, "Really, if your face was in the comics, it would save a lot of ink."

Fan Liang, "???"

"Is swearing so tactful now?"

Luo Jia laughed happily, "You can take it as me complimenting you."

Fan Liang took a deep breath. He looked up and saw an old man with a horse face looking around at the door of his house.

"Hey, Uncle Ma, I'm asking you for someone." Fan Liang walked over very familiarly.

The old man with a horse face glanced sideways at Fan Liang and the two of them, and replied, "We don't have a hotel here. If you're in a hurry, you can go to the hillside over there to deal with it. Normally, Widow Liu and I at the east end of the village..."

"Stop! Stop!" Fan Liang interrupted the horse-faced old man with black lines on his head, "I just want to ask you about a child. His name is Li Xiaoming. Do you know him?"

"Oh, you mean Xiao Ming." The horse-faced old man's attitude suddenly became cold. He pointed to a direction and said, "Xiao Ming lives in Nantou."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Ma." Fan Liang smiled brightly and expressed his gratitude politely.

"My surname is Li." The old man with a horse face corrected him earnestly.

"Okay, Uncle Ma." Fan Liang ran to the south of the village with Luo Jia in his arms, then turned around and waved to the old man with a horse face.

"You two wait!" Uncle Ma chased after him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and panted, "Are you reporters?"

"Reporter?" Fan Liang was confused.

Uncle Ma asked suspiciously: "Aren't you here to interview Xiao Ming, a reporter who is a good person and good deed?"

Fan Liang's eyes flickered, and he followed Uncle Ma and said, "According to you, there are many reporters coming to interview him?"

"There were a lot in the first two months, but I rarely saw them this month." Uncle Ma stroked his dry beard stubble and said, "From what they said, it seems that the popularity on the Internet has passed, so there is no need to dig. "

"So Xiao Ming is still a celebrity?"

"Then it's not a celebrity, it's Xiao Ming's good people and good deeds, but he didn't do it in the right place..."

Fan Liang was puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Uncle Ma said: "It means that Xiao Ming often does a disservice to help, let's say he fetches water from the river, in fact, our village has long been connected to running water, and the water bill is not much for a month.

Xiao Ming was afraid that we would waste money, so he went to the river to fetch water for us to drink. The water in the river was unhealthy, and the garbage and sewage were all discharged into it. But we couldn’t refuse Xiao Ming’s water, so we had to wait for him to leave and take the water from the river. The incoming river water was poured out, and a tank of tap water was filled. "

"..."

"This is just one of the 'good people and good deeds'. Mrs. Li in the south of the village has bad legs and feet. One day, she suddenly wanted to pick up her granddaughter after school. The school is not far away. Walk half a mile to the east and pass through an alley. , across a..."

"Stop, stop." Fan Liang stopped, and continued, "You don't need to tell me how to get there in detail, just tell me what happened."

"Oh, the thing is like this." Uncle Ma organized his words and continued, "There are too many cars to cross the road at the gate of the school. Mrs. Li is a little scared, thinking that she can go home with her granddaughter when she comes over. up.

Who knew that when he met Xiao Ming, he picked up the old lady and went to the opposite side of the road without saying a word. Old lady Li was so anxious that she cried and beat her.As for Xiao Ming, he thought it was Mrs. Li who was afraid to trouble him, so she left Mrs. Li at the school gate and ran away. As a result, the granddaughter didn't know that grandma was coming to pick her up, so they walked home alone, and the two of them missed it.

People left school in a hurry in the afternoon, and the old lady couldn't speak well. She sat starving and freezing at the gate of the school all night, and was found the next day and sent home. She was bedridden for half a month before she recovered from her illness. "

"And that old man Zhou." Uncle Ma knew very well about Li Xiaoming's "good people and good deeds". He took out a jujube from his trouser pocket and threw it into his mouth, splashing spittle and pulp residue.

"Old man Zhou is a porter who earns money by his strength. He took over a big job that day and unloaded a truckload of cement to the construction site. He carried one bag after the other. Take a break to drink a glass of water and smoke a cigarette.

Unexpectedly, in just a short while, Xiao Ming moved all the cement back to the car. I asked afterward, and I said, Xiao Ming, where do you get so much strength? You can make a car of cement Can you handle it?
What do you think he said?

He said Uncle Ma... ah no, Uncle Li, when I think of helping others, my body is full of strength. No matter how heavy the work is, I don’t feel tired. As long as everyone is happy, it is the best thing to feel my help. . "

(End of this chapter)