Tian Zhuo really didn't expect that his good intentions to prevent the two delicate little girls from walking would end up causing them to suffer such a big sin.
He was confused for a moment, and he became more and more hesitant in his heart. His steps involuntarily became smaller and slower.
"Hey! How far do we have to go?! If you want to harm us, why don't you, my aunt, be afraid of you? I really look down on you for using this despicable method!"
Zizhu, who was about to vomit out his bile, could no longer hold back his anger as soon as he regained his breath. He used a gun and a stick to criticize and scold him, which also relieved the evil fire in his heart.
Unfortunately, the sky was dark after vomiting, so this roar was not only out of breath, but also weakened by more than three points. It sounded like a little milk cat that had just landed on the ground, waving its teeth and paws.
Tian Zhuo was depressed and unhappy because he had done bad things with good intentions. In addition, he was afraid of being misunderstood and had ulterior motives.
But it's good now, no matter what you're afraid of.
This "weak spot" was sprinkled with a can of salt by Zizhu's words. How could he endure it? Almost instantly, he replied with a stern look:
"What do you mean? I'm just making a bet with you. You can't beat me, so why do you need to use tricks? It's just a shortcut to save you a few steps...I really mean well and get treated like a donkey!"
Mei Lanben held his chest to breathe, and couldn't help but sigh deeply when he saw this. While waving his hand to separate the two people who were staring cross-eyed, he persuaded with an angry smile:
"I say, you two little ancestors, please save your energy. If you have the time, walk a few steps quickly. It won't be too late to stop making noise when you get to the place, right? At least you can have hot tea to rinse your mouth and soothe your throat, right?"
Zizhu was ashamed of dragging his sisters into this muddy water, and why did he suffer this fate for nothing? Upon hearing this, his anger was immediately suppressed by guilt.
Tian Zhuo is also feeling guilty, and if the object is not Zizhu, he has never quarreled with a woman, let alone done anything sexual.
At this moment, the two enemies seemed to have a tacit understanding. They snorted almost at the same time and turned their faces to the other side.
Mei Lanjian drew the attention of the two people and finally succeeded in "preventing the fight". While secretly shaking her head and sighing, she raised her hand and pointed to the eaves not far away, and continued:
"Is that small shop where we are going?"
Following the green and thin fingers, I could see only half of it was new, and the original color of the wine flag could not be seen at all. It was like a drowned rat that had just been wetted and was hiding in the corner with its double feathers hanging down.
But even though it is so inconspicuous, looking at the entire street, which is not much wider than the alley they were in before, there is no more decent store than there.
Zizhu snorted in disgust, "Since it's right in front of you, let's go."
But who would have thought that as soon as she took a step, Tian Zhuo raised his arm to block her.
"It's not there. Only those who live there are allowed to eat. And the smell is nowhere near as good as the place I took you to. This is where we are going."
Tian Zhuo raised his chin as he spoke, indicating that the wooden door on the side was ajar, like an inconspicuous corner where there were more homes than shops.
Although it looked unremarkable, in the moment when the three people were watching, three or four people stepped into the wooden door one after another.
After Zizhu and Mei Lan looked at each other, they saw the curiosity and confusion in each other's eyes.
Anyway, someone was leading the way, and their trip was approved and "accompanied" by Her Majesty the Princess. This kid, Tianzhuo, didn't dare to play tricks.
After cheering himself up in his heart, Zizhu took the lead and pulled up Mei Lan, who was still hesitant at the side, and strode towards the destination, not forgetting to ridicule his opponent.
"What kind of unparalleled delicacy can you say in such an inconspicuous little place? If you can have a complete supply of firewood, rice, oil and salt, it's considered a high-end restaurant."
Mei Lan listened to what Zizhu said became more and more outrageous. She pinched the other person secretly and whispered advice when he turned around:
"Sister-in-law, you should stop talking and be virtuous. If you are really angry and ignore me, I will file a complaint against you in front of the princess... Do you still remember? Before we came out, how did the princess talk to you? We said so!”
Zizhu visibly paused, and although he snorted hard, his aura was no longer so strong.
When Mei Lan saw this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was shocked to realize that the young man who had been in front of her hadn't caught up yet. He couldn't be so excited that he wanted to go back home, right?
Just when she was secretly regretting her stupidity and turning her head to try to reverse the situation, Mei Lan found that she was completely wrong.
The tall and straight young man was looking at the house with the wine flag flying. She didn't know what she was thinking. She immediately ignored her words and said with a smile:
"What are you thinking about, little brother? It's our first time here, and we have to ask you to lead the way and take care of things."
Tian Zhuo was called back to his senses. He hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly, saying:
"Nothing, I just saw a familiar figure from behind. Forget it, let's go in and sit down."
…
After the disguise, Danyang looked exactly like a hawker making a living in the market.
It's just that painting the skin of a tiger is harder than painting the bones. As soon as she raised her eyes, no one could ignore this thin boy.
Han Qinglan smiled bitterly and shook his head. After correcting his behavior with the little girl who helped Danyang change clothes, he simply asked Danyang to pretend to be timid. If he went somewhere and wanted to see something, just peek from behind him.
At other times, just hide behind him and never raise your eyes to make eye contact.
Danyang had also been "tortured" for a long time by having one head and two heads. Although he was unwilling to dodge and cower like this, he had no other good solution for the moment and could only nod in agreement.
The two of them brought all their belongings and checked again to confirm that there were no major flaws. Han Qinglan whistled and led Danyang to a spot in the surrounding wall that was damaged enough for the two of them to walk side by side.
It wasn't until this moment that Danyang remembered to look around carefully.
The small courtyard, which is almost as wide as Dongjie Temple, seems to have only one entrance. There are piles of sundries everywhere. There is a medium-sized pile of miscellaneous books in the courtyard, with many half-wet clothes hanging on it.
From the piles of patches and all kinds of clothes, it can be seen that there must be a lot of people living here, and there are probably men, women, old and young.
But at this moment, the yard was so quiet that you could hear pindrops, and since she appeared in the yard, she has not seen anyone else except the little girl who helped her change clothes.
Could it be that Han Qinglan sent everyone away on purpose? Or maybe he brought her here because there was no one here?
Also, as far as she knew, although Dongjie Temple was not a famous temple in Beijing, it still had many pilgrims. How could it have such a desolate and messy backyard?
But with this question still swirling in his mind, Danyang walked out of the temple completely through the crack in the wall.
Without waiting for her to ask, what she saw in front of her, or to be precise, what she smelled made her throw away all the confusion in her mind.
