Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 574 Mr. Wen's Little Flower 31
But he didn't want to be a bad boy either.

If you hit someone with your hands, what if your parents find out and they are disappointed...

Jin Pengfei, who was only ten years old, had too many things to worry about.

The little one huddled in the corner, hugging himself, repeating Shen Ronghua's words in his mind.

He wants to resist, but he is afraid that after resisting, what he will get is the disappointed eyes of his parents and the sadness of his father.

He was even more afraid that after resisting, there would be no effect.

The next day, Shen Ronghua didn't go to his aunt's house to run errands.

Xu's mother's factory was too busy, so she dragged Shen Ronghua into the factory.

Since he grew up next to the tailor's cart since he was a child, stepping on the sewing machine is absolutely no problem.

Shen Ronghua came right away, his movements were nimble and his speed was fast.

The aunt next door was envious when she saw it.

"Oh, mother Jiaojiao, you are blessed to have such a girl!"

"Yes, yes, I can make a lot of money today!"

As a note, the more you work, the more you get.

"If my daughter was as agile as your daughter, she would have come to work with me!" The other aunt clicked twice, hoping that the little girl's hands would grow on her body!
Xu's mother knew that being a human being should not be too complacent, but she had to be able to speak.

She smiled softly and said: "Your Xiaoyan is good at studying and has been admitted to a university. College students are so rare now. She is destined to eat at the public house in the future. Isn't it an overkill to do this!"

Speaking of this, the aunt focused her attention on her daughter, and began to babble at her girl, first restraining and then raising her voice.

Shen Ronghua breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled gratefully at Xu's mother.

Mother Xu's eyes signaled her to hurry up.

The pockets of today's batch of clothes need elastic cords. This stuff takes time, so Mother Xu asked Shen Ronghua to come over to help.

As long as you concentrate, it will be over in two or three hours at most.

Xu's mother raised the two siblings in the family.

What's more, Shen Ronghua is still a girl, and she has only stayed at home for more than twenty years. When food and clothing are not a problem, it is natural that she can be as comfortable as possible.

Wen Zhitang sent a patient who suddenly fainted halfway.

Wen Li had no choice but to take acupuncture and moxibustion for him.

Unknowingly, the hour hand stopped at four.

The good mood brought by the dream when I woke up in the morning disappeared at this moment.

Wen Li picked up his jacket with a cold face, stepped on the gas pedal, and headed towards Lihua Village.

Xu's father and Xu's mother have to work night shifts.

The dinner was given by Shen Ronghua.

Xu Meng hasn't come back yet.

Shen Ronghua glanced at the time, today is Friday, school ends at 05:30, and it is almost [-]:[-], and he hasn't come back yet.

She felt a little worried after thinking about it, picked up the key and went out.

The distance from Meihua Village to Linmu Middle School is about two kilometers. Shen Ronghua walked hurriedly, holding a small flashlight in his hand.

After walking for about a kilometer, there were sounds of quarreling and fighting in the distance.

The white light in his hand flickered, and he saw clearly the face that was pressed and beaten on the ground, isn't it her brother!
"Xu Meng!" Shen Ronghua rushed forward without saying a word.

Xu Meng trembled all over and said hurriedly: "Sister, please leave me alone and run!"

She is dignified, Shen Ronghua, how can she be such a timid person!

"Stop!" She ordered to those who were grabbing Xu Meng.

"Tch, who are you? If you say stop, we will stop?"

The person who spoke was obviously the leader, he directly punched Xu Meng hard, and said in a very provocative attitude: "I, Li Sichang, have never been afraid of anyone at my age!"

The well-behaved younger brother was beaten face to face, can this be tolerated?
(End of this chapter)