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Chapter 202 Xiao Xiaoxiao

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Qing'er closed the door, Tang Ning stood at the door, and it took a while to recover.

The little beggar is actually a girl, which is different from what he has always imagined.

With her usual outfit, if she hadn't accidentally seen it while taking off her clothes just now, it would be really hard to identify her gender.

However, no matter whether she is a man or a woman, it is impossible to change the matter that she is her life-saving benefactor.

Qian'er, come here

He waved to a maid in the mansion, gave a few instructions, and then the maid named Qian'er walked out quickly. Zhong Yi walked forward and asked: Husband, what happened? Who did you just brought back?

Su Ru and Tang Yaoyao also looked at him with confusion

Tang Ning looked at her and said: I should have mentioned to my wife that when I was in Lingzhou, I met a little beggar...

At that time, he would always chat with Zhong Yi in the room for a long time at night, and he mentioned this matter more than once.

Zhong Yi looked at him and said with some joy: Have you found that little benefactor?

Tang Ning nodded and said: She is the one in the room

Tang Yaoyao, who was beside him, was even more confused and asked: What kind of benefactor?

Zhong Yi walked into the yard and explained the little beggar to Su Ru and Tang Yaoyao. Tang Ning was walking outside the door, and the corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously. Even when he won the top scorer a few days ago, he had never been as happy as he is now.

From Lingzhou to the capital, I finally found her in nearly a year.

Tang Ning stood outside the door and suddenly heard Qing'er's screams coming from inside.

His face changed, and when he pushed the door, he realized that the door was locked from the inside. He slammed open the door with his shoulder. Seeing Qing'er falling to the ground, he hurried forward and helped her up. Qing'er rubbed her butt and pointed to the bed and said: Sister-in-law, I just wiped her body and put on her clothes, and she woke up.

Tang Ning's clothes were worn by the little beggar, and she looked a little generous. She was huddling in the corner, looking at him and Qing'er with a vigilant gaze.

Tang Ning took a step forward, she shrank back again, her expression became more alert

Do you still remember me? Tang Ning stopped, looked at her, tried to make his voice softer, and said slowly: Last year in Lingzhou, that alley, that bun..., cabbage stuffed with cabbage

The little beggar looked at him, something seemed to flash in his agile eyes.

The maid named Qian'er ran in from outside and said: "Son-in-law, you have bought the buns!"

Tang Ning took a bun from her hand, handed it over carefully, and said: You gave me a bun last year, and now you will give it to you.

The little beggar looked at the bun in his hand, but did not reach out

Tang Ning looked at her, broke the bun in half, took half and took a bite of it before handing him the remaining half.

The little beggar looked at him, and after a long time, he finally reached out his hand carefully

She took the half of the bun, took a bite carefully, and started chewing it carefully

Tang Ning looked at Qing'er and said: Qing'er, go and prepare some porridge.

Oh, I'll go now. Qing'er nodded and walked out the door. Tang Ning seemed to remember something and asked: Are you any thinner clothes that suit her?

Qing'er straightened her chest, looked down at her figure, and said dissatisfiedly: Son-in-law, where did she get fat?

Qing'er's figure is actually not fat at all. To be precise, the little beggar is too thin, and she can't hold on to Qing'er's clothes at all.

However, it was not easy for her to live outside at a young age, without eating, not covering her body, and not starving to death.

Tang Yaoyao and Zhong Yi and the others walked in from outside. Qing'er looked at Tang Yaoyao and suddenly said: Son-in-law, Sister Yaoyao has a similar figure as her. Why don't you ask Sister Yaoyao if she has any clothes from her childhood?

Tang Yaoyao looked at the little beggar, looked down at herself, and said angrily: Death Qing'er, tell me clearly what our figure is about...

Qing'er ran out in a flash. Tang Ning looked at Tang Yaoyao. Tang Xiangjing's figure was absent, with beautiful waists and legs, but there were also some shortcomings. This was similar to the little beggar who had not eaten enough for a long time and was malnourished.

There were so many people coming in the room all at once, and the little beggar hid at the corner of the bed, holding the bun tightly in his hand

Tang Ning walked to the bed carefully and said: Don't worry, no one here will hurt you.

Zhong Yi looked at the bedside and saw that the little beggar still had a look of vigilance on his face. He whispered to Tang Yaoyao and Su Ru: Let's go out first.

After they walked out, Tang Ning moved inside and said: Thank you for your bun, otherwise I would have starved to death long ago

The little beggar lowered his head and ate the bun in small mouthfuls, without saying a word

Tang Ning noticed that the vigilance on her face had dissipated a lot and asked tentatively: My name is Tang Ning, what is your name?

The little beggar continued to lower his head and said nothing

Tang Ning looked at her and asked carefully: Can't you speak?

Xiao..., Xiao Xiaoxiao

She had a meal of eating buns. After a long time, a small sound came from a small sound, although it was crisp and pleasant.

Xiao Xiaoxiao... Tang Ning read this name several times, and saw that the bun in her hand had finished eating, so he hurriedly handed over another one, walked to the table, poured her a glass of water

The little beggar took the bun, thought about it, broke it halfway, and handed it to Tang Ning halfway

Tang Ning took half of the bun and took a bite. He thought it was the best cabbage stuffed bun he had ever eaten since that day.

Qing'er quickly took a piece of clothing she wore a few years ago. When she moved, she brought the most things, and this time it came in handy.

Seeing her clothes placed beside the bed, Tang Ning said: You can change into this dress first.

He walked out the door, closed the door, and saw Xiao Jue walking in from outside

I asked someone to go to the county government to inform you that your father-in-law sent someone to arrest the beggars. By the way, Tang Zhao was taken away by the Tang family servants... He looked at Tang Ning and suddenly asked: Who were you taking away just now?

This matter is a long story. Tang Ning shook his head and said: I will explain it to you slowly if I have the chance.

All right

Xiao Jue shrugged and said: But, don’t blame me for not reminding you that you kicked a little hard, Tang Ersha would at least have to break a few ribs, the Tang family might cause trouble for you...

Even if there is no such thing as today, Tang Ning thought about whether to do something and draw a clear line with the Tang family. Tang Zhao's appearance was just to create such an opportunity for him.

A large number of children trafficking are still abducted by the Tang family. Even if the Tang family confirms this crime, they will have to be peeled off.

Qing'er pushed open the door and walked out and said: "Son-in-law, she's done it."

Tang Ning walked in quickly. The little beggar had already changed into Qing'er's clothes. She was too thin. Even Qing'er's clothes a few years ago were still a little fat when she wore them.

Xiao Jue looked at her and said in surprise: It's actually a little girl...

He looked at the little beggar with curious eyes, then looked at Tang Ning again, and said: It's time for us to go back to the palace, and there are still some etiquettes that have not been completed. If you go late, be careful not to catch up with the Qionglin Banquet tonight

The little beggar is still holding half a bun in his hand, standing behind Tang Ning, still a little vigilant about the surrounding environment.

Tang Ning looked down at her before looking at Xiao Jue and said: I can’t leave here if I have something to do, why don’t you ask for a leave for me tonight?