In the carriage.

Yesiming folded his arms, the youthful eyebrows were deep, he raised his eyebrows: "Gu Nuoer, sugar."

The little guy was lying on the window, watching the lively lion dance team in the street market outside, and he was looking very excited.

Hearing this, she remembered that she promised Ye Siming.

The little hand tugged on the waist and threw the pocket to him.

Gu Nuoer said in a proud voice, "Brother Siming, there are three pieces in it, all for you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head back and continued to watch the lion dance, smiling with little white teeth, her expression sweet and lovely.

Yesiming frowned and looked down at the pocket in his arms.

The candy that Gu Nuoer took by himself was different from the one that Gu Nuoer voluntarily handed over.

The teenager threw away his pocket in dissatisfaction.

He doesn't eat.

I thought that after a while, the little guy would turn around and talk to him after seeing enough of the lion dance.

Who knows, after watching the lion dance, Gu Nuoer pouted her **** and waved to the aunt selling sugar on the road.

"Auntie! Why is your candy man so bright? Is it delicious?"

She has a pink face, fair skin, and big watery eyes, which is even more attractive.

Seeing her cuteness, the aunt who sold the candy man immediately took a bunch of freshly made candy man and walked quickly after the carriage for a while.

"Come on, girlie, my aunt is closing the stall. This string is for you."

Gu Nuoer took it with her little hand, with a sweet smile on her face.

She licked and said, "Auntie, don't rush to close the stall, in another hour, many people will come to buy your candy man. Fortune!"

When the aunt heard this, her smiling eyes narrowed: "Oh, the little mouth is sweet. Then I'll borrow your good words, sweet baby."

The carriage was far away, Gu Nuoer was holding the sugar man with her two small hands, and her lips were crystal clear.

The eyes are still staring out the window, and the little **** is twisted.

Yesiming said coldly: "Gu Nuoer, I'm leaving Beijing for five days, do you know?"

"Huh?" The little guy finally turned his head.

She fluttered her long eyelashes and blinked innocently: "I seem to have heard Daddy mentioned once that there are bandits running rampant nearby. Brother Siming wants to go with Uncle Bai to clear it, right?"

Ye Siming folded his arms and his eyes were like paint: "I can't protect you for these five days, so be more careful."

"Okay!" The little guy agreed quickly.

Then she devoured the sugar man with all her might.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

Is she speechless?

Don't tell him to go and return quickly?

The boy's eyes darkened gloomily.

At this time, there was a roar from outside the carriage—

"You **** mother-in-law, you know how to do laundry, and nothing else, I will sell you to the brothel now!"

A female voice cried miserably and kept begging for mercy.

Gu Nuo'er lifted the curtain with her small hand, and saw a woman lying on the ground crying, her hair was tightly grasped by the drunk man beside her.

There are people around, but no one dares to step forward to stop it.

The little guy frowned.

In broad daylight, there are bad men beating their wives!

Gu Nuo'er said softly, "Uncle driver, stop!"

Seeing that the little man is about to jump off the carriage to preside over justice.

Ye Siming, who was in a bad mood, put a palm on her shoulder and said coldly, "I'll go over, you wait here."

Then he picked up his sword, got out of the carriage, and walked straight towards the drunk.

"Damn, you dare to call for help, let's see if I won't kill you today!" The drunk man cursed.

The corners of the mouth of the woman who fell to the ground were punched with blood.