Chapter 260

"Little friend, I really didn't bring anything, just came to see her." Ye Tianchong touched the little boy's gray head and pointed to Li Xiaojing.

Li Xiaojing nodded quickly. To tell the truth, if she had not been desperate, she would not have chosen to live here. After all, the two little girls would easily be invaded by others here!

Hearing Ye Tian's words, the little boy turned his lips and then looked at Li Xiaojing. When he saw the words Li Xiaojing was holding, his eyes lit up and he pointed to the words and said, "sister, what are you holding in your arms? Can I have a look? "

Looking at the little boy's eyes, Li Xiaojing subconsciously tightens the words in his arms, but ye Tian sighs when he sees Li Xiaojing's action. If Li Xiaojing lights up the words generously, maybe they can go. But Li Xiaojing's action is to tell others that the words are precious?

Sure enough, dozens of slum adults came out, all eyes fell on the words tightly held in Li Xiaojing's arms!

"Xiaojing, who is this? Is that your boyfriend? "

From the crowd out of a woman, listen to their words should be to know Li Xiaojing.

"Auntie Wu, don't talk nonsense. He's a friend of my father. I just met him outside today. He said he wanted to come and see where I live, so I asked him to follow him."

Li Xiaojing's face was flushed with sunset, and then said to the woman who came out.

"Ha ha, I don't think he's old enough to be a boyfriend. After all, he's so well dressed. He must be a rich man!"

After these people came out, ye Tian intentionally stood in front of Li Xiaojing to prevent those people from hurting others.

"Brothers and sisters, I came out in a hurry today, so I didn't bring anything. Well, next time, next time I'll bring you a lot of things, OK?"

Ye Tian said to dozens of adults who just came out and surrounded him.

"What does my brother say? Do you take it or not?"

"Yes, yes, it's my family."

A few old women smile at Ye Tiandao. They don't know how kind they are, but ye Tian knows how shameless they are.

"Xiaojing, what are you holding in your arms? Let's have a look. "

"Old sun tou, you don't say that I haven't noticed yet. Xiaojing, come and show your aunt what kind of treasure you are?"

Ye Tian looks at the two performers and suddenly laughs.

"Xiaojing, since they want to see it, let them have a look. Anyway, it's just a pair of words picked up by the roadside."

Li Xiaojing was stunned, but she knew the value of this pair of words. According to Feng Chengping, these four words can sell for three million yuan!

But this pair of words was written by Ye Tian after all, so when ye Tian ordered, Li Xiaojing did not dare to say anything more to spread the words in her arms.

On rice paper, the four characters of "aboveboard and aboveboard" appeared in front of dozens of poor people.

"What's that, isn't it a pair of words? It's like something valuable. "

"Shh, what do you know, crazy woman? What if it's the work of an ancient calligrapher? That can sell things at a high price! "

"Hiss, return the antique. This Xuan paper is just produced recently. How can it be an antique?"

Ye Tian took Li Xiaojing and stood by, looking at the people holding that pair of words. Finally, he came to the conclusion that this pair of words is really just a piece of words and has no value at all!

There was even a poor man who said that he wrote better than this pair of words, which attracted other people's ridicule.

"Qie, I thought it was a good thing. It turned out it was just a vice word."

After the last poor uncle took over, he turned his mouth and felt dissatisfied. He thought he was a treasure, but he didn't think he was anything.

Hiss!

Uncle tore the words from the middle.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Li Xiaojing's eyes suddenly split and yelled at his uncle. At the same time, he wanted to walk towards him, but he was stopped by Ye Tian.

Li Xiaojing looks at Ye Tian with tears in her eyes. Ye Tian just shakes his head at her. It's just a piece of writing. Although the Xuan paper and inkstone are very good, ye Tian doesn't lack these things.

Although Ye Tian can choose to knock all these people to the ground, ye Tian has been reborn in the slum before. Naturally, he knows that these people are hateful, but they are also pitiful, and they have not done anything international.

Seeing Li Xiaojing's appearance, the uncle said, "Xiaojing, isn't it just a picture? If you want to, come over at night and I'll teach you how to write! "

Ye Tian frowned. The uncle should be more than forty years old. He could even say such obscene words. It's really disrespectful.

"I thought there was a fat sheep, but there was nothing! Let's go. Let's go. "

"Well, I don't know when our slum will be demolished.""Slum demolition? Think about it

He said, turning around and searching for some of the older people in the room, he was a little disappointed.

Li Xiaojing picked up the words that uncle had torn in two with tears.

Ye Tian gently patted her shoulder, light way: "just a word, then I'll give you another one."

Li Xiaojing nodded, but still rolled the words in his arms and held them tightly.

Then ye Tian followed Li Xiaojing forward again and went to the deepest part of the slum. A dangerous house that looked scary stood there.

"You live here?" Ye Tian frowned. It's a slum in a slum. There are several big holes in the roof of the house. As long as it's windy or rainy, there's no difference between inside and outside. The only advantage is that you can find a baffle to resist the sun and rain.

Li Xiaojing nodded in silence, and then opened the door of the house. There is a convenient place to live in such a place, that is, there is no need to lock. Anyway, there is nothing that the thief cares about. Even the family of the thief is better than those in the slums!

Squeak!

The old wooden door was slowly opened under the push of Li Xiaojing, and a small head suddenly emerged from inside.

"Sister, are you back?"

The people inside saw that it was Li Xiaojing coming back, and they ran over and plunged into Li Xiaojing's arms. The child was Li Xiaojing's sister, Li Muran.

According to Ye Tian's memory, Li Mo ran should have been twelve or thirteen years old. According to the truth, he is about one meter three or four, but in Ye Tian's opinion, Li Mo Ran is more than one meter two at most!

This is the result of malnutrition and growing in this environment all the year round.

His face is a kind of morbid pallor, but it can be seen that Li Mo Ran is very clean. Like Li Xiaojing, although he lives in the slums, he is always at odds with the slums.

Smelling the musty smell coming out of the room, ye Tian sighs gently. He wanted to involve those related personnel who were reborn before, but since he met them, and the two little girls are still living in such hardship, ye Tian's conscience is really sorry not to help.

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