"Stop! Brat, stop!"

Because Lu Sheng was walking in the front, he was staggered by the little figure.

Fortunately, Chu Sihan was quick anyway and took her directly into his arms to avoid falling.

She had just stood still, the little figure had been grabbed by the big men chasing after her.

"Let go of me! Let go!"

Lu Sheng took a closer look and realized that it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy who hit her.

He was holding two steamed buns in his arms, and at the moment his collar was being grabbed by two big men.

"Boy, you dare to grab something if you don't pay for food, how about your grown-up?"

A bald head chased up panting, his hands on his knees, and stared at the boy.

Lu Sheng glanced, just as he was about to inquire about the situation, the spirit raising talisman suddenly moved.

Suspiciously, she took out the spirit-raising talisman, and suddenly heard Jia Zhengdao: "Master, hurry up, let the subordinates out!"

Lu Sheng let him out suspiciously. Just as Jia Zheng landed, he grabbed the struggling boy.

The boy suddenly looked up, was stunned when he saw Jia Zheng, then frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yes, who are you?" The bald head also asked.

Jia Zheng didn't answer the words of the two of them, but asked the bald head: "How much does he owe you?"

The bald head rolled his eyes and raised his chin and said, "Three hundred yuan."

The boy was immediately unhappy when he heard this, "Where are there so many? Only three buns!"

Bald snorted coldly, "I don't care, I say three hundred is three hundred."

"give."

Jia Zheng took out three hundred yuan coins and stuffed them directly into the arms of his bald head.

After getting the money, the bald head didn't stay any more, and led the people away.

"who are you?"

The boy stepped back and asked Jia Zheng again.

"Is your last name Jia? Jia Li?" Jia Zheng asked.

"How do you know?" The boy scratched his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Jia Zheng sighed lightly, "I am Jia Zheng."

"Jia Zheng?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then stared suddenly, "Are you Jia Zheng?!"

He looked at Jia Zheng up and down for a long while, and said in surprise: "You are all this old?"

"what happened?"

Lu Sheng nodded Jia Zheng's shoulder and asked curiously.

Jia Zheng explained: "This is my brother. He drowned when he was twelve years old. I remember him, but he doesn't remember me anymore."

"people?"

Jia Li glanced at Lu Sheng and muttered, "How can people get here?"

"Brother, haven't our parents burned anything for you all these years? Why are you stealing food from others?"

Jia was looking at Jia Li, who was in tattered clothes and holding two buns in his arms, and frowned.

Jia Li sighed softly, curled his lips and said, "What are you burning? My parents have already been reborn."

Jia Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that it has been a hundred years since he was involved in a car accident.

"My parents are reborn, why are you still here?" Jia Zheng asked.

Jia Li shrugged and said disapprovingly: "I was cut in the queue."

"Huh?" Jia Zheng frowned, "Does this underworld care about this?"

"Cut~"

Jia Li snorted, "I stayed voluntarily. The man bought my place and gave me a lot of money, but the money was robbed."

Jia Zheng: "...You are here without relatives and no reason, what do you stay here for?"

"I think it's a lot of fun here. I thought I could live a good life with money. How did you know that the money was robbed as soon as I got it?"

Thinking of the money, Jia Li's expression hurts.

In the past, people burned money for him when his parents were there.

Now that the two old men are reborn, he never receives money again.

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