The woman surrounded by a group of stall owners really wanted to slaughter Zhan Feiyu. If she got into the government, it would not be a compensation for money, but a prison disaster.

"I'll pay, I can't pay it." The woman squeezed out her teeth and said, no matter how frustrated she was, she had to pay the money. She had to pay the money without making a penny!

When I saw that there was really money in the woman's purse, I didn't say a few stall owners, but other passers-by believed Zhan Feiyu's words. No wonder this woman looked mean and was really not a good person. She could even pry a box when she was a guest at a relative's house.

Stealing silver.

In this comparison, Zhan Feiyu, who had red lips and white teeth, suddenly looked much cute. Although the little girl was a little spoiled, she was at least honest and would not steal money.

After bargaining for more than ten taels of silver, the woman gritted her teeth in hatred and pinched the man's arm, "Have his father picked up Erniu yet, let's go home!"

The man also had a gloomy old face. He had been playing with the eagle for a lifetime, but today he was pecked by the eagle!

Looking at the ferocious man, Zhan Feiyu saw the constable patroling the streets not far away with his sharp eyes and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother Constable, there is a flower shoot here!"

Huh, take a picture of the flower!

Several passers-by subconsciously grabbed the children around them, and the ones they hated the most was to shoot Huazi.

The stall owners who were packing things were stunned for a moment, looking up at the women and men with ugly faces, "You?"

The woman didn't expect Zhan Feiyu to shout now, and she hid the anger in her eyes. She slapped her thigh and scolded Zhan Feiyu in anger, "Are you afraid that your father will beat you when you go home, so you are here again

This is nonsense!”

"Hmph, what's the use of scolding her now? You should beat her up, otherwise you will deliberately knock over so many stalls next time. I think you want to sell land and houses to pay for money!" The man shouted at the woman in anger.

In a word, he walked towards Zhan Feiyu in anger and scolded him, "You are spoiled by your mother!"

As the words were finished, the man's rough big hand slapped Zhan Feiyu's face, his eyes full of vicious and fierce light.

If you hit the slap with the strength of this slap, not to mention Zhan Feiyu is a little girl, even if he is an adult, he will probably be knocked over to the ground. When the person is fooled, he will carry it and leave, no one will doubt it.

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The four street patrol constables came in time, and the Miao detective in charge loudly scolded the man who wanted to take action, "Stop, what are you doing?"

He Nuan in the crowd glanced at Zhan Feiyu who was making gestures and stopped stepping forward, but the person stood behind Zhan Feiyu. Outsiders just thought He Nuan was also a funeral.

"Official, my child is messing around. He knocked over several stalls and paid more than ten taels of silver. The child's father is teaching her a lesson." The woman spoke first, and when she thought of the money she had paid, she felt a pain again, "We

Then take Erniu home.”

The scholar who had not left before shook his head and echoed: "If jade is not carved, it will not be a weapon. This little girl is talking nonsense and acts recklessly. She should indeed learn the rules!"

Whose child can knock over so many stalls on the street and pay more than ten taels of silver? Passers-by around him also started talking, looking at Zhan Feiyu with accusation, and was glad that this was not his own bear child.

Otherwise, a slap would be light, and it would cost more than ten taels of silver. The man in charge would have to save it for a year without eating or drinking.

Hearing this, Constable Miao nodded in agreement. The bear son in his family was spoiled by his mother and daughter-in-law. The eight-year-old child did not study hard, and when he was a father, he rolled on the ground.

But before the stick of Constable Miao had been raised, his mother cried and wanted to hit the wall. She would waste her pen and ink for a year without studying hard.

"Little girl, you're too..." Constable Miao was stunned for a moment. The girl's eyes were clear and clean, and she looked very well-behaved, unlike his son who was so obliged to be beaten.

"They are not my parents, they are shooting flowers!" Zhan Feiyu stretched out his hand to the Miao Cong Kuang, and his white and tender palms were obviously raised.

Ordinary children in the countryside, not to mention seven or eight years old, will help them feed chickens and ducks and pick up firewood at home even when they are five or six years old. If they meet mean elders, they have to wash clothes and cook. Not to mention the roughness of their hands, they will definitely be in their palms.

There will be many cocoons.

"You?" Constable Miao was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he twisted the man beside him and said sternly: "Catch this woman, they are shooting Huazi!"

The remaining three constables also reacted quickly and quickly arrested the woman.

Is this really a filming flower? When the constable caught people, the passers-by around were stunned.

Although Zhan Feiyu's pretty appearance doesn't look like a girl from the countryside, the woman said before that she would provide all the delicious food and drinks at home, so she can raise her delicate people, just like the city.

It's like a lady from a wealthy lady.

The caught woman looked at each other with the man. The two were so annoyed that they looked at Zhan Feiyu, and their eyes were even more sinister and as if they were poisoned. They did not pay more than ten taels of silver, but they also brought them.

Constable, after this dead girl fell into their hands, she must sell her to the building!

A quarter of an hour later, the county government.

"Sir, this is the thing. My subordinates have asked Wu Hai to find the little girl who takes the bamboo dragonfly." Constable Miao quickly told the story.

After hearing this, County Magistrate Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked outside the door. His tone was not as good as the breath, "You just believe what a little girl said?"

"Sir, that little girl has a callus..." Detective Miao was sure that the couple was slapped in their fingertips when they saw Zhan Feiyu's palm stretching out.

Constable Miao explained: "No matter how popular people in the countryside prefer it, it is impossible for a little girl to be enlightened. My big baby is a useless person, but I saw the young master before, and the fingertips had been grinding out of calluses because I held the pen."

The youngest son in the mouth of Constable Miao is the youngest son of County Magistrate Zhu. Although he is only nine years old, the youngest son is enlightened at the age of four. He has been studying for five years now. It is precisely because of his hard work in his study, he has a thin layer of fingertips.

Cocoon.

Constable Miao used this as an example to teach his naughty children a lesson. Although Dabao was a little late, he went to a private school to start his studies at the age of six and had been studying for two and a half years. In addition to being beaten by his master, his palms were tender.

White bread is the same.

"Have you read a book?" He frowned suddenly, and County Magistrate Cheng sat upright.

In addition to scholarly families or officials, who would be willing to spend money to let the little girl learn to study, and if her fingertips can be grinded out of calluses, she would be able to hold a pen every day.

After pondering for a while, County Magistrate Cheng spoke in an unknown sense: "Since that's the case, go and ask clearly and send someone to check. The two Jaihuazi are locked in the cell and wait for the report to Lord Zhu tomorrow."

After looking at Zhan Feiyu's road sign, she looked at her neat pavilion name. She didn't need to check the Miaoke Kuang and knew that Zhan Feiyu would definitely not be born in the countryside. Even if the girl in the country knows a few words,

I will never be able to write this writing without practicing for a few years.

After leaving the government office smoothly, Zhan Feiyu looked at He Nuan waiting outside the door, "If he were an ordinary child today, he would probably have been abducted."

"The scholar before was something wrong." Although He Nuan did not come forward to stop him, she had been standing behind Zhan Feiyu, so she keenly noticed something wrong with the scholar wearing a blue shirt.

After pausing, Zhan Feiyu recalled, "I didn't pay attention if you didn't say it. He spoke several times and made people think that I was just a naughty child who didn't get a house and untied the tiles in three days."

Ordinary passers-by just watch the fun or echo a few words, but the scholar looks in his thirties and looks like a literati. Although he likes to hang his book bags, he is just a lie, and the people believe it most.

The one is a scholar. The few times that seem to be making jokes not only confirmed Zhan Feiyu's name, but also made the man's behavior of beating people seem reasonable.

When He Sheng came all the way from Changxing Inn, Zhan Feiyu was so happy that he didn't notice He Sheng's arrival.

"Have you met a flower shoot?" After confirming that Zhan Feiyu was safe and sound, He Sheng asked, "It's so blind that he will be eyeing the lady. Not to mention the lady's age, just say that she is dressed up, so she really wants to take a flower shoot.

Money is worth life.

"That's because the target is the lady. If the other children were probably taken away." He Nuan talked about the situation at that time in detail.

Although the two are brave enough to shoot the flower, they often do such things. They slapped people without waiting for a shout for help, and then took them away. Even if passers-by would doubt them, they would not meddle in other people's business.

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