The visitors were so aggressive that they not only smashed the ruined temple, but also stole many daily necessities.
Jiang Sheng was angry at first. Who is so short-sighted that even she, Miss Jiang, dares to bully her?
When the anger is over, I start to feel happy again.
Fortunately, she took all the money from the Buddha's feet in order to buy a donkey cart.
Fortunately, she bought a donkey cart and took her eldest brother Xu Mo with her.
Jiang Sheng couldn't imagine what would have happened to Xu Mo and Jin Douzi if he hadn't just bought the donkey cart.
At this time, Fang Heng also happened to come back with Xu Mo in his arms. When he saw the messy ruined temple, he was silent for a moment, and murderous intent gradually brewed in his eyes.
"What happened?" Zheng Ruqian and Wen Zhiyun came in last and screamed, "Who did it? Who did it?"
Xu Mo frowned, "Put me down first."
Although Fang Heng didn't complain about being tired, he was still a child after all and couldn't be held by him all the time.
Jiang Sheng quickly straightened the straw and ragged quilt.
Xu Mo sat down slowly and regained his elegance, "Have you ever offended anyone?"
That's too much.
Jiang Sheng could count them on his fingers.
She has been wandering as long as she can remember. At first, someone fed her a few mouthfuls of food, but then she began to deceive and rob her. Most of the dogs in the village were robbed of their food by Jiang Sheng.
Jiang Sheng was not a good-tempered person either. She would fight back when she was hit, and she would retaliate when she was scolded. If she couldn't help it, she would secretly throw two stones into the pit in the backyard. Anyway, as long as she ran fast enough, they wouldn't be able to catch up with her.
Just talking about recent times, there is Zhou Zhiqiang.
"Probably not from the village." Fang Heng said slowly, "They still expect Xiaosi to see a doctor."
"Who else could it be?" Jiang Sheng was puzzled.
Brothers and sisters, you look at me and I look at you. Zheng Ruqian has a better memory, "When we first met the third child, there was someone who robbed us of our money and gave the third child a lesson."
Jiang Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's him, it can only be him. Even if others destroy the temple, they won't care about those pots and pans."
Only a beggar like Pang Pangshan would snatch away the quilt.
Bah, this shameless thing.
He must be holding a grudge after being beaten last time, but with Fang Heng here he didn't dare to retaliate rashly, so he could only follow them all the way to the ruined temple and cause damage while they were out.
Jiang Sheng was furious. She had never been afraid of Pang Pangshan when she was alone. Now that she had so many brothers supporting her, if she could let Pang Pangshan bully her, her name, Jiang Sheng, would be written upside down!
"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother and fourth brother." Jiang Sheng shouted, "Let's go get the things back."
These supplies are important reserves for winter.
Especially those pots and pans, Wen Zhiyun still misses his parents, there is no reason to take advantage of people like Pang Pangshan.
"Let's go." Fang Heng was the decisive one. He took out a stick with a thick wrist and rushed out of the ruined temple.
Zheng Ruqian was also very generous and picked up a brick from the ground in his hand.
Wen Zhiyun looked left and right, but couldn't find the stick and couldn't lift the bricks. He frowned and took out two palm-long silver needles from the medicine box.
The three brothers got on Jiang Sheng together and got on the donkey cart aggressively.
Xu Mo, who had just touched his buttocks to the cotton mattress, put one hand on his forehead and said, "...wait for me."
Fang Heng was startled and hurried back to carry Big Brother into the donkey cart.
Jiang Sheng took the opportunity to hide the cotton-padded clothes he bought and covered them with straw so that even if someone came again, they would never be able to steal them.
After closing the door of the ruined temple, the five brothers and sisters returned to the town.
Speaking of which, Jiang Sheng and Pang Pangshan also have some connections.
It was when Jiang Sheng was five years old that he met a nine-year-old boy. The two were helpless and called each other brother and sister, cuddling together for warmth.
The boy was older and always took good care of Jiang Sheng. He would give food and drink to Jiang Sheng first, and he would also put on Jiang Sheng first when he grabbed more complete clothes.
This kind of life lasted for about half a year. Just when Jiang Sheng thought that he finally had a brother and was no longer alone, Pang Pangshan stopped them.
He said that the boy had good qualifications and was very suitable to join the "Beggars' Gang". The only requirement was to throw away Jiang Sheng, a little bastard.
The boy hesitated for a long time. It was difficult for him to have a full meal with Jiang Sheng alone, but he couldn't bear to lose Jiang Sheng.
Unable to withstand Pang Pangshan's repeated persuasion, the boy finally gave Jiang Sheng a warm bun and ran away secretly in the middle of the night.
From then on, Jiang Sheng had no brother.
She wandered alone and silently. She didn't say anything when bullied by the "beggars" and just stayed away from them.
When he picked up Zheng Ruqian, Jiang Sheng also thought about what if this brother was also a traitor and was deceived by Pang Pangshan not long after.
But seeing him crying with snot and tears mixed together, Jiang Sheng's heart softened again.
Later, when he met Xu Mo, Fang Heng, and Wen Zhiyun, and saw them being smart and steady, seeing them making money seriously, and seeing the dilapidated temple gradually becoming a family, Jiang Sheng's heart slowly returned to his stomach.
Such outstanding brothers would never be snatched away by Pang Pangshan.
But against all odds, I never expected that this guy would come to the house to smash and loot.
Jiang Sheng was really filled with new and old grudges, and he just wanted to hang up Pang Pang Shan and beat him.
Following old memories, she took her four brothers to find the old cave in Pang Pang Mountain.
"This is it." Jiang Sheng complained to his third brother, "Pang Pangshan lives here."
Fang Heng tied up the old donkey, carried a long stick, and entered at the lead.
Zheng Ruqian followed closely, carrying bricks.
Wen Zhiyun held a silver needle in each hand, pursed his lips and stood back.
Jiang Sheng started to chase after him, but suddenly remembered that Xu Mo was still on the donkey cart, so he quickly turned around and saw Xu Mo waving his hands.
"Go ahead. If I had healthy legs, I would definitely go," he said.
There was so much calmness in the past that everyone forgot that Xu Mo was only an eleven-year-old child.
He will also be passionate and will fight to vent his anger on his sister.
Jiang Sheng grinned and rushed into the cave.
However, it was only a moment later that the battle inside was over.
The second brother held the brick with his mouth wide open. Before the fourth brother's silver needle appeared, the third brother carried the stick alone and knocked down Pang Pangshan and his two followers.
Pang Pangshan, who was 17 or 18 years old, almost peed his pants, holding his head and shivering, "Don't beat me, don't beat me. I'll give you back all your things."
Fang Heng snorted coldly and said nothing.
Zheng Ruqian rushed over to look for something.
The pots and pans were all still there, and they were taken back to the donkey cart. The cotton-padded clothes were also there, and they were all taken back.
The two quilts brought from the hospital were missing.
Fang Heng stepped on Pang Pangshan's hand, causing him to scream in pain, "It's next door, it's next door."
Jiang Sheng rushed out of the cave and found a smaller cave next to it. After entering, he found several children lying inside.
They must be new beggars from Pang Pang Mountain. They look young, and they are all lying on the straw in ragged clothes, falling into a deep sleep.
They must have not eaten for a long time. Their stomachs growled and their mouths moved unconsciously.
The two quilts were covering them at the moment, but Jiang Sheng couldn't reach out and take them back.
She had also been cold, hungry, and almost frozen to death.
The nine-year-old boy who was taken away by Pang Pang Mountain had no clothes to wear in the cold winter and fell in the snow and never woke up.
His last words before dying were: Jiang Sheng, take my clothes away.
Take it and keep it out of the cold so you can survive.
Jiang Sheng cried, tears falling drop by drop, and soon turned into ice.
She felt like she couldn't stand up anymore, her fingers were stiff, and her breath gradually lost its temperature.
Later, Aunt Zhang took her back, gave her a sip of hot soup, a shabby coat, and helped her find a shabby temple to live in.
Jiang Sheng has only survived until now.
