Two Hundred and Nineteen 1 Acting

Qi Huamin's heart sank, and he was secretly annoyed that he didn't collude with Qi Huarong sooner, so Shen Jiao grabbed the handle. Fortunately, it was just about climbing a tree, and Shen Jiao was still young, as long as he was coaxing, he wouldn't think about it. problematic.

Shen Jiao quietly observed Qi Huamin, but when she saw that his face remained unchanged, she was not panicking at all, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Qi Huamin smiled calmly and said, "I did know how to climb trees when I was young, but since I fell from climbing a tree once, I never dared to climb a tree again, not even a small tree, please don't laugh at me, Jiaojiao!"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and showed Shen Jiao the extremely long scar on his right arm: "My right hand was almost useless when I fell, and now I still have lingering fears when I think about it, I don't dare to climb trees anymore. !"

Qi Huarong looked strange. The wound on his brother's hand was obviously caused by the second aunt's grandson. How could it have fallen from a tree?

She and Qi Huamin depended on each other and had a deep tacit understanding. Although she had doubts in her heart, she cooperated and said, "Yes, I didn't remember for a while, that time my brother fell so badly. If it wasn't for grandpa's superb medical skills, my brother's hand It can't be saved."

Shen Jiao watched the two brothers and sisters sing in harmony. She didn't know whether what they said was true or false, but her body was still cold. Since Shen Jiao was already suspicious of Qi Hua Min's life, of course she would not trust him easily.

"That's a pity!"

Shen Jiao pretended to be regretful and said with a smile that was no worse than Qi Huarong's.

Don't think that you are the only one who can act, Miss Ben can act too!

It's just that Shen Jiao really doesn't want to deal with the Qi brothers and sisters. Talking to them makes her feel uncomfortable, especially Qi Huamin, which makes her feel chilled.

Regardless of whether what Qi Huamin said was true or false, Shen Jiao had a grudge in her heart, she would rather be wrong one thousand than one!

She has the secret of the treasure bowl on her body. If she doesn't have a lot of heart, she will die in vain in her previous life!

"Miss Qi eat slowly!"

Shen Jiao said with a smile, turned around and walked towards her seat, Han Defu was very dissatisfied, and whispered: "What are you talking to her? Be careful!"

"It's okay, let's go shopping!" Shen Jiao smiled and walked out first.

Han Dexing and the others finished their meal, and left the rice noodle shop together. Qi Huarong and his sister also followed. When passing the alley, Shen Jiao paused, hesitated for a while, and said to Han Defu and the others, "I'll go up there. A thatched hut, wait for me!"

"Do you know where the hut is?"

Han Defu followed up uneasy, and Shen Jiao replied loudly, "I'll borrow it from someone else's house!"

After saying that, she ran away without a trace. There were many houses in the alley, and it was a little messy. After searching for a long time, Han Defu couldn't find Shen Jiao, so she had to wait at the entrance of the alley.

Shen Jiao ran all the way into the alley and asked a random grandmother, and she easily found the old man's house. There was a sound of weeping in the room, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man and his wife stood by the bed and couldn't stop wiping their tears. The old man was lying on his head like a gossamer, looking really bad. The boy smeared medicine on his head, but woke up and was also lying on the cool bed. The family is miserable.

Shen Jiao sighed, took out a ginseng whisker from the bag, walked over and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. The middle-aged man was startled and asked quickly, "Sister, what did you give my dad?"

"Shen Xu, you can hang yourself. I'm Mr. Hu's student, and I won't hurt him."

Shen Jiao had already inquired about it just now. This old man was a history teacher at Huaxin Middle School. His surname was Hu, so he said this.

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man heard that he was his father's student, he let go of his guard, and seeing that the old man's breathing became much calmer, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and kept saying thank you to Shen Jiao, tears streaming down his face.

"Why didn't you send Teacher Hu and this little brother to the hospital?" Shen Jiao asked curiously.

The middle-aged man was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say. The middle-aged woman beside him said sadly, "There's no money left at home, why should I go to the hospital?"

Shen Jiao didn't feel too well. When she saw this family, she remembered the scene when she first came to this dynasty, but God treated her well, so she couldn't help but give her a treasure bowl and let her meet Han Qixiu.

Thinking of Han Qixiu, Shen Jiao couldn't help feeling warm!

If it wasn't for Han Qixiu's protection, she and her grandfather wouldn't be much better off than the Hu family, right?

Since God did not blame her, then she should do her best to help others!

Shen Jiao took out a handful of money from her pocket, all in pieces, about twenty pieces, and handed it to the middle-aged woman: "There is some money here, take Teacher Hu and your little brother to the hospital, don't delay. !"

She took out a few more ginseng whiskers and handed them to the middle-aged man: "This is a ginseng whisker, you can hang your life, you can keep it, don't tell others that I gave it to you, no one can say it!"

The middle-aged man understood what Shen Jiao meant, and even assured him: "Don't worry, sister, if our family says one word, I'll have to die!"

Shen Jiao didn't stay too long, and left Hu's house in a hurry. The old man on the bed looked much better. He let out a sigh of relief and woke up. The middle-aged man was extremely pleasantly surprised, but when he ran to the door, Shen Jiao had already disappeared When he disappeared, he had to bow a few times and ran back to see the old man.

Although the old man was still weak, he was in good spirits. The middle-aged man immediately let go of his heart and showed the old man the ginseng and the money.

"Dad, I remember this account, and I will definitely return it to your student." The middle-aged man said.

The old man asked Shen Jiao's appearance and age, shook his head and said, "You fool, I teach high school, where are the little girls from?"

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded and patted his head angrily, how could he be so stupid!

"You draw me the appearance of the little girl. We must remember this feeling, but we can't be an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!" the old man instructed.

The middle-aged man replied repeatedly, indicating that he would go to paint in a while.

"Mr. Hu feeling better?" Qi Huamin walked in with a big smile.

The middle-aged man rushed up to greet him and started chatting with Qi Huamin. Seeing that the old man had recovered, Qi Huamin knew that Shen Jiao must have used the hut to deliver medicine just now!

This Shen Jiao ghost ghost, who clearly has good medicine in his hand, actually lied to him!

Qi Huamin had cryptically inquired about Shen Jiao's delivery of medicine several times, but the middle-aged man did not reveal a single word about Shen Jiao.

Even if the other party is a noble person who helped their family, since he promised the little girl, he naturally can't say a word.

After several unsuccessful inquiries, Qi Huamin had to leave. The Hu family looked at his back and thought of Shen Jiao, who had just given money and medicine, and couldn't help but sigh: "There are still many good people in the world!"

Qi Huamin returned to the entrance of the alley to meet with Han Defu and the others. Zhu Siya said to herself, "Why do you all have to go to the thatched hut? How strange!"

Shen Jiao glanced at Qi Huamin obscurely, and was colliding with Qi Huamin's smiling face, her whole body tightened, and she quickly turned her head away, joking with Han Defu. The old sheep loves to eat fish and said that the monthly ticket has 932 votes. Thank you angels, don't worry, this article is a sweet pet article, and I will definitely not abuse the heroine, don't worry!