I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 532 Brother Changsheng
"Since ancient times, love and hatred have no room for hatred!" Lin Chuqian couldn't help shaking her head and sighing when she thought of Ye Zhaojun.

I wonder if her body has gotten better recently?

"Why are you sighing?" Gao Zili yelled unconvinced: "Let me tell you, brother Changsheng is a hundred times better than that Zhen Youxiu, except for him, I don't like any man in this world. !"

What a big breath!

Lin Chuqian gave a smirk, and asked back, "Oh, really? Apart from his talent and status, how much do you know about him? What does he like to eat? What does he like to do? Also, what kind of girls does he like? did you know?"

"This..." Gao Zili lost her momentum in an instant, and she argued stiffly, "I will know this sooner or later."

It seems that they don't know at all.

"A Li, you don't know anything about your elder brother Changsheng." Lin Chuqian shook her head and sighed, and unexpectedly stretched out her evil hand again.

Gao Zili grinned as he was trampled by her, and stared at her angrily, but he didn't dodge.

Lin Chuqian got her wish, pinched her face and praised, "Little lady, your face is smooth and harmonious."

Gao Zili rolled his eyes, secretly persuading himself, after these two days, after he no longer be her hard-working maid, she will trample her under her feet and crush her hard!

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Today is the last day Gao Zili promised to be Lin Chuqian's maid, and the former has already made all kinds of psychological preparations.

She thought that when she arrived today, she would wait for Lin Chuqian to get up and eat again, but it turned out to be quite unexpected. She just asked her to change into a set of ordinary clothes and took her out of the house.

Gao Zili secretly looked forward to it, his delicate face was full of joy, thinking that he was going to take her there to play.

Seeing her high spirits, Lin Chuqian just smiled slightly, very mysteriously.

Today, the two came out from the back door of the Lin Mansion without taking a carriage.Instead, walk directly with your feet.

"Have you had breakfast yet?" Lin Chuqian walked to a steamed stuffed bun shop, turned her head and asked.

Gao Zili nodded, and honestly said: "I've used it."

"I haven't had breakfast yet!" Lin Chuqian grinned softly, turned around and bought a big cage of steamed stuffed buns.

The steaming steamed buns whetted the appetite. Lin Chuqian ate while walking, and ate two big meat buns at once.

She was eating with gusto, and crying, Gao Zili walked forward with a big push of buns behind her.

"Why buy so many buns?" Gao Zili yelled.

"Of course I eat!" Lin Chuqian replied very seriously.

Gao Zi was so angry that she just couldn't see that she didn't have anything in her hand. "There are so many buns, how do you eat them all?"

"Can't finish it?" Lin Chuqian rubbed her chin pretending to think, then suddenly opened her mouth and said with a smile, "How about giving it to others if you can't finish it?"

Gao Zili had nothing to say.

Lin Chuqian smiled lightly, patted her on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Ah Li, Miss Ben will take you to do good deeds, so as to accumulate virtue for you."

"I do not need!"

"No, you need it."

Lin Chuqian would take into account Gao Zili's dissatisfaction, and led her forward with a smile.

Although the country of Chen is rich and the people are strong, there are still many people who are homeless and hungry.

The capital city is prosperous, but there are still beggars with ragged clothes and yellow skin on the side of the road. In the freezing season, those beggars who don't even have shoes are prostrate on the street, begging passers-by for alms.

Reluctantly, the city was full of relatives and relatives of the emperor, but no one stopped to take a look.

Lin Chuqian took Gao Zili along the road and gave the buns to the beggars on the road, and received gratitude and tears from most people.

Ordinary people are self-reliant, who wants to be a beggar who will freeze to death on the road at any time?
Most of the beggars are old and weak, women and children, and the young and strong are either missing arms or legs, or suffering from serious diseases.

Gao Zili followed her silently with a wrinkled face, his expression changed from distaste and disgust at the beginning to sympathy and pity at the end.

She never knew that there were such beggars in this world who didn't even have a place to hide.

Can't help being shocked, and then feel heavy.

Lin Chuqian patiently distributed the buns to the beggars one by one, and when the distribution was finally over, there were still many beggars who didn't get the buns looking around helplessly and longingly.

Gao Zili couldn't bear it, and leaned into Lin Chuqian's ear and whispered, "I, I'll go buy some more!"

Looking at the beggars around, Lin Chuqian couldn't help frowning, feeling suspicious.

There are too many beggars in this city, I always feel that something is wrong,

"Hey, Ah Qian!" Gao Zili stretched out his hand and pushed her hand.

Lin Chuqian recovered and nodded to her. "Also."

So the two went to the bun shop to buy a lot of buns and distributed them to the beggars. It was already past noon when the buns were finished.

The two were about to turn around and leave, to see the beggar who just got the bun accidentally hit the ground with a carriage just a few steps away, and the originally clean bun rolled on the muddy road after being stained with the beggar's black handprint .

The beggar was old, but he didn't feel any pain when he was knocked to the ground. He crawled on his knees and stretched out his hand with difficulty to grab the dirty bun.

The carriage bumped into someone, but there was no apology at all. The carriage yelled in disgust with a sullen face: "Get out of here, how dare you stop Cai's carriage, don't you want to live?"

The beggar was scolded but he didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he was so frightened that he trembled and scared away the bun he just got.

The poor bun rolled on the ground again.

Enduring the pain, the old beggar stretched out his hand to grab it again, but when he was about to touch the bun, a foot suddenly appeared, and that foot directly stepped on the bun hard.

Looking up at the feet wearing black boots, I saw a pair of fat feet looking down at him contemptuously.

"Master, I...my bun..." The old beggar groaned.

The man who got out of the carriage was the third son of the Cai family's direct descendants. Ordinary people called him Cai San.

Cai San vigorously rolled the bun on the ground a few times, then raised his foot, looked at the bun on the ground that was almost integrated with the soil, and showed a satisfied smile. "Your bun, return it to you."

The old beggar was lying on the ground, holding up the dirt-covered bun with trembling hands, unable to cry because of the pain in his heart, he could only let out a palpitating whimper.

"Don't you want steamed stuffed buns? Eat them!" Cai San's entourage was used to being domineering after him, and when they saw this scene, they laughed and stepped forward, grabbed the steamed stuffed buns in the dirt, and stuffed them into the old beggar's mouth.

The old beggar was weak, and was trampled by Cai San and others. His mouth was stuffed with mud, and he stepped on the ground and kicked him.

"If you stand in the way of my uncle, if you don't let you have a long memory today, my surname is not Cai!" Cai San, who was fat and big-eared, stomped on the old beggar with his hips crossed and a smile.

His dog-legged entourage carried the old beggar, and flatteringly echoed: "My son is right, if I don't give you a little memory today, you thought you could stop the Cai family's carriage if you wanted."

Beating beggars in the street was not a moral thing no matter in that era.

The onlookers pointed and talked, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are many sons and elder brothers who are much more valuable than their ordinary people. If they show up rashly, they will only cause trouble for no reason, and may even hurt their family members.

Although the onlookers were angry, they were also very scared.

(End of this chapter)