Chapter 118 118 Thinking a little too much

Just when Jiang Wenyan was suspicious of his life, everyone around him watched helplessly. Captain Zhang captured the woman and the man, and the young man also followed the constables to the yamen car, saying that he wanted to take the transcript.

"Sister, do we want to go and have a look?" Jiang Wenyan showed an excited expression on his face, and he looked ahead with his eyes, as if he wanted to follow him in the next second.

Seeing his excited appearance, Jiang Wenzhu really didn't know what to say. She wanted to scold him, but she felt that she was making a big fuss. She wanted to agree, but she felt that she was too spoiled. In short, she didn't know what to do, and she felt at a loss.

"Sister, hurry up, let's go quickly, it's too late if you don't leave. Maybe there will be something new!"

Jiang Wenyan took her hand and walked forward, fearing that he would not be able to catch up with the freshest fun, so he wanted to take the first-hand information home to show off.

"Slow down, slow down, there are too many people, be careful of being stepped on by others." Mingzhu was pulled forward by him, and was almost knocked away by the crowded abortion. What should I do if I was knocked apart in the crowd? He knew the serious consequences of being crowded and trampled on by the crowd, let alone if he was separated from Jiang Weiyan, what should I do if Jiang Wenyan or her meets any bad guy?

In simplest way, if she encounters a human trafficker and sells Jiang Wenyan away, where will she find a younger brother for herself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenzhu suddenly felt that watching the fun was not so important. The most important thing was to ensure her safety. Anyway, after they were over, they could still ask others about the direction of the matter. Why do you need to run ahead so anxiously? That would be so dangerous!

Then Jiang Wenzhu tried his best to hold Jiang Wenyan back and said to him: "It is not safe to do anything slowly. We can see it even if we follow behind. Besides, we are all young. When we pass through the crowd, we can stand in front, but now, we are rushing in front and being stepped on by others, and we can't get up."

Everything is mainly about safety. This sentence suddenly appeared in Jiang Wenyan's head. He also felt that the power of being pulled by the crowd just now was very huge. Now when he thinks about it, he nodded heavily and agreed.

The two of them paused and followed the crowd, and were no longer so anxious. Jiang Wenyan's current attention was all focused on the boy, so he followed the crowd and ran behind and asked Jiang Wenzhu: "Sister, who do you think that boy is?"

"Why didn't we talk to him more? Oh, we didn't ask anything with such a good opportunity to approach him, we didn't even know his name, let alone the story that happened to him. Oh, we were really a failure."

"He actually knows martial arts. It seems that he has read books and has a bookish aura. Is he really a versatile talent in civil and military affairs?"

Jiang Wenzhu couldn't help but mutter: "Actually there is no need to run away. Even if we have moral values, we can know what happened. As for your teenager, we don't have to be so curious. Anyway, there will be no intersection in the future. Curiosity kills the cat, do you know?"

Alas, like her younger brother, you can see a rainbow when you give it a little brilliant, and it is a bit bad if you have any rich inner activities.

"Why would a noble man like him ask us for five taels of silver? Does he often do such things to experience life? Or did he encounter something?"

Jiang Wenzhu couldn't help but shook her head perfunctorily: "Xiao Ding, don't think too much about this matter. What a serious matter. This is a case. He is a person in the case. After reading the case, let's see what kind of person this person is. Is it OK?"

Jiang Wenyan became more and more annoyed as he spoke. He wanted to stomp his feet on the ground, chop the time back to the previous two hours, rushed to the boy and stood on his collar and asked, "Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going? What is your surname? What books have you read? What skills do you know?..."

Jiang Wenzhu responded in a mess, um, a few words, which made Jiang Wenyan's Tan Xing inexplicably extinguished. She looked at her dissatisfied: "Sister, tell me, what do you think in your heart? Didn't you tell me to think more about what happened to me? Why didn't you show your spirit of loving learning at all now?"

Seeing Jiang Wenyan's scratching eyes, Jiang Wenzhu couldn't help but feel funny. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have staged a big drama in his heart, and he didn't know what boundless things had happened.

Jiang Wenzhu: “…”

It’s all her fault. She told her brother too many inappropriate ideas since she was a child, which led to him becoming a brain-stimulating king. Just like her, she has many inner thoughts.

She felt that the boy was not an ordinary person. Too much contact with him might bring unexpected effects to them. In short, if this impact can be avoided, it is better to avoid it as much as possible. Their lives are calm and comfortable. She doesn't want to bring any changes to her current life.

He was wrong and encountered a hundred thousand why babies. How should he deal with it? She taught this baby herself. In order to deal with his problems, she had to become a problem-solving expert.

This is to dig a hole and fill it yourself, and you will not survive if you commit your own sins.

When Jiang Wenyan heard what he said, he nodded heavily, ran forward a few more steps, followed the crowd, and urged Jiang Wenzhu to run quickly.

"Sister, let's ask the boy. I think that boy is pretty good. If he is a big man and is in trouble now, we will help him. Maybe he will be successful in the future and will repay us. We don't have to spend much money. I think that boy is very capable. Maybe we can pay more attention to him. Besides, his age is very suitable for the third sister. Maybe he can become our third brother-in-law."

Jiang Wenyan's feet were fast, and a series of words were spoken out from his mouth without thinking.

When Jiang Wenzhu heard this, she actually thought what he said made sense. The boy seemed to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was indeed quite old like Jiang Wenbao, but his temperament was not like that of ordinary people. It seemed that they were not like them, and they could match him well.

Even if they are in trouble now, they are not profitable. They can make it. At most, they can help him when he is in adversity. When they return to their previous status or become successful, it is already very good if they don’t mind the most embarrassing appearance they have ever seen. Is it too much to think about letting others repay them?
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