what is the extent of crossing

The next day, Qian Xiaoling was woken up by the sound of ping-pong next door. She fell asleep in the early morning, and now she was woken up. Coupled with a series of problems, it was impossible not to be irritable.

Qian Xiaoling squinted her eyes and nodded her head. When she really couldn't do it, Qian Xiaoling splashed a few hands of cold water in the water tank to wake herself up.

This courtyard is not very far from the market, and it is very convenient to buy everything. The people here are relatively poor, so they are all simple people. I look like this... Qian Xiaoling went back to the room decisively, and took out her burden. Inside was A complete set of tools.

Looking at the brass mirror in front of her eyes, Qian Xiaoling once again fell into trouble. She used to reach out for clothes and opened her mouth for meals. Now she has to do everything by herself. This gap is still a bit unacceptable.

Hmph, isn't this the one I brought here to suffer, but...Forget it, I have already left, anyway, I will gradually get used to these things, at worst, I just ask someone to come back and do it.

When it comes to inviting someone, Qian Xiaoling rubbed her stomach, this is a big trouble, and I don't have the ability to see the essence of people, once the news that I will be pregnant, what will happen to me... Qian Xiaoling instantly thought Li thought about soaking pig cages, putting them on a shelf and burning them with fire, and he shuddered just thinking about it.Qian Xiaoling, who almost thought of the torture at the Eighteenth National Congress of the Qing Dynasty, shook her head to get rid of her distracting thoughts.

Looking at the sky again, Qian Xiaoling put down the tools in her hands, opened the door and walked into the yard.In the yard, an unknown tree was in full bloom without being taken care of. There was a layer of dead branches and leaves. Qian Xiaoling once again put his hips on his hips and sighed to the sky: he doesn't have many brain cells! ! !

Qian Xiaoling wanted to sigh to the sky again, when there was a sound of running, falling, and fisting outside the courtyard wall next to her.

"Stinky boy, come to steal again, you don't know how to live or die, beat me hard, beat me to death, and see if he dares to steal from my house next time." The rough voice made Qian Xiaoling feel anxious. The feeling of throwing up.Curiosity increased sharply, I ran into the small hall and moved a chair out, and stood outside to see what was going on.

By the time they stood up, those people had already left. A boy was curled up in a corner, his face could not be seen clearly, and his half-length hair had been glued together. It was messy and not withered.Qian Xiaoling couldn't tell how old she was. Apart from being skinny, her arms exposed outside her clothes were black and yellow in patches.Qian Xiaoling couldn't bear to look at it, how many beatings would this thin body have to endure?

The boy took out the steamed stuffed bun that was in his arms. Although it was dirty, it was still warm. He just took a bite when he found someone staring at him.

A young man who was not much older than him stood in the courtyard wall and looked at him, his pretty eyebrows frowned.The boy looked at it for a while, then lowered his head to eat the buns again.

"Do you want to follow me? Although I don't have much money now, you only need to pay labor to eat and wear, and you can shelter from the wind and rain. Do you want to?" The boy said when he was eating his second bite, and he understood what the boy meant. , the boy looked at the boy quietly, Qian Xiaoling didn't speak, and slowly let the boy think clearly.

"Okay." When Qian Xiaoling's feet were tired, a good word came to his ears.Qian Xiaoling looked down at the dirty boy.

"Can you stand up?"

"……can."

"Then you can come in directly." Why am I so stupid, I can do light work, why move a chair here!

"..."

Qian Xiaoling sent the boy to clean up, while she crossed her legs to look at the scenery... in fact, she was in a daze.

"..." Seeing the boy in front of him, Qian Xiaoling wiped his face with one hand. When the little face was dirty, he didn't find anything. Once it was cleaned, he looked pretty, even though there was still a bruise on his face. There is no scar, but one can imagine how touching that face is after it is gone!

"……How old are you?"

"fifteen."

"Liar!" No matter how you look at you, you are only eleven or twelve years old. Cyclops swept the boy from beginning to end several times.

"...Don't worry, I'll be an adult in a few months." The boy said calmly

Don't worry, why don't you worry, after another year you will still look like a child laborer, he doesn't want to recruit child labor!