Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 1949 robbery (23)

  The beautiful and glamorous goblin, with peach blossom eyes, stared at him.

   "He's not kidding, he's fine."

   At least in her eyes, he has always been good.

  He is obedient, cute, and kind.

   is a very good boy.

   "..." The old man's beard trembled, and he remained silent for a long time.

   "Girl, he—"

  He moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"he…"

   "His what?"

  The fox demon is dressed in fiery red, and his voice is clear and cold.

   Bitter cold.

  Unreasonable.

  The old land man fell silent.

   Only waved his hands.

   "Forget it, it's nothing."

  Don't look at him as a fairy, she is a demon.

   But if there was a fight—

   Forget it, it’s better to shut up.

  The fox demon turned his face slightly while the wind was blowing.

  Beautiful white side face, downcast eyes, slender and warm white fingertips.

   Just lightly tapped it casually, a little bit.

   Then, asked: "His name is... A Chen?"

   "Is he the only one living here?"

   Been here all day and he hasn't said anything.

   Never mentioned his parents, nor his own name.

  Young, looking...

  Like an orphan.

  The old land man stroked his beard, "He..."

   "His background is quite special."

   "Oh?" The beautiful fox demon raised his eyes and looked at him.

"How to say?"

  The old man looked at the forest in the distance, and pondered for a moment, as if lost in memory.

   Think deeply.

"he…"

   "He was abandoned here."

   "Wrapped in swaddling clothes, thrown here, and then picked up by this family."

   "It is said... Anyway, people here say so, on the cloth he carries, there is a word Chen embroidered."

   "So, people here call him A Chen, he has no name."

   "What about his adoptive parents?"

   "Dead." The land old man shook his head and pointed to the mountain with his crutches.

   "Bitten by a poisonous snake on the mountain, the doctor couldn't save him, and he died not long after."

   "At that time, he was the one who buried the body. He didn't say a word, and he didn't want anything from others."

   "Later, after his adoptive parents died, he went up the mountain to pick up dry branches and sold them to people in the small town. He was self-reliant and only ate one meal a day."

  The land old man is in charge of this side of water and soil, and basically knows a little bit.

  Sometimes he looks pitiful and wants to help him.

   As a result, he remained the same and refused to accept it.

   Just such a person goes up the mountain every day to pick up branches. Come down with a basket full.

  With such a small body carrying such a heavy basket, he would look tired even as a god, let alone an ordinary child with no mana?

   Silently, he went up and down the mountain.

   Never asked for alms from others.

   Has a strange temper and a withdrawn personality.

   I don't know who it looks like.

  The old land man sighed long and stroked his beard.

   "Actually... he is also very poor."

  "Abandoned at birth, without biological parents, and adoptive parents died early."

  "The children in this town often come to bully him when they see him alone, and make his house very messy."

   "Look at this door, it was pretty good at first, but then those kids came and made the door like this."

  It's broken and rotten, and it can fall if you push it.

  It's all the work of those kids who kick this door all the time.

  The land old man sighed and said: "It's not easy for him, he can live well until now."

   "I heard about what happened yesterday. The sixth prince sent someone to beat him up."

   "But even so, you are too impulsive. Have you ever thought about the consequences when this matter is brought up?"

  (end of this chapter)