Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl
Chapter 1302 May the Bodhisattva bless you...
Chapter 1302 May the Bodhisattva bless you...
"Look, you're going to school tomorrow, and there are bound to be many girls in college who like you. Wearing the ring, you can say that you have a fiancée. In fact, you don't have to open your mouth, just wave your hand like this..."
Nangong Jing laughed while talking, his woman was too handsome, more attractive to the opposite sex than himself, he felt very helpless.
The corners of Jian Junxi's lips twitched a few times, looking at the ring on his ring finger, fiancee, so speechless...
Along the way, Nangong Jing chattered non-stop, but Jian Junxi seemed unable to hear them.
The closer she was to her home, the clearer her mind became, and the atmosphere around her suddenly changed.
Danger, ambush, death, all kinds of negative emotions coiled around her body like cold poisonous snakes, making her feel unable to breathe.
Until entering the urban area, people seem to be very busy on the streets with people coming and going.
Suddenly saw an old man kneeling on the side of the road with a boy, a dozen coins were put in a stainless steel basin, she said suddenly: "Stop!"
Nangong Jing was taken aback by her, stepped on the brakes immediately, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Jian Junxi ignored Nangong Jing, opened his bag, and found out all the cash in it. There was no count, but it was about [-] yuan.
Putting on the mask and hat, she opened the door and got out of the car. Nangong Jing didn't know what she was going to do, so she had to get out of the car with her.
Jian Junxi walked in front of the old man and the boy, the old man raised his eyes, his square face was wrinkled, and there were brown age spots all over his bun.
Under the gray eyebrows are a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, tears seem to be unspeakable, the bridge of the nose is slightly collapsed, and the two dry lips are trembling slightly.
The clothes on his body were still patched. The boy was about ten years old, his hair was like withered grass, his complexion was sallow and emaciated, and he seemed to be suffering from long-term malnutrition.
A pair of eyes are clean and clear, without any impurities, looking at Jian Junxi with hope, as if expecting her to help them.
Holding his pants nervously with his little hands, the old man kowtowed to Jian Junxi without saying a word.
Jian Junxi said hoarsely: "You don't have to do this, did you encounter any difficulties?"
These words seemed to touch the heartstrings of the old man's grief, and the tears he could not hold back could no longer be restrained. When the boy saw his grandfather crying, he started to cry too.
Jian Junxi helped the old man up, and the old man choked up and said, "Thank you, I... My name is Huang Geng, and this is my little grandson Huang Yiwei.
Eight years ago, his parents died in a car accident, and we were the only two elderly people left to take care of him, and the old woman became depressed and ill.
Spent all the savings in the family, but still failed to save her. Who knew that this child... he... often fainted because of long-term malnutrition.
I can’t go to school, I’m 15 years old, I’m still a child who can’t grow up, I don’t have money to buy food for him, and no one wants me if I want to work... woo woo woo..."
At the end of the old man's speech, he seemed to be unable to continue, and burst into tears. The boy grabbed the old man's old hand and cried, "Grandpa, it's okay..."
With clouds in Jian Junxi's eyes, he took out the stack of money from his bag and stuffed it into the old man's hand.
When the old man saw so much money, he was so frightened that he suddenly stopped crying, and immediately wanted to kneel down again.
Jian Junxi took his arm and said in a deep voice: "No need to do this, for me, it's just a matter of little effort."
"Thank you...Thank you...May the Bodhisattva bless you..." The old man was so excited that tears filled his eyes while clutching the money.
Looking at Jian Junxi's eyes is like seeing a living Bodhisattva, and the excitement is beyond words.
(End of this chapter)
"Look, you're going to school tomorrow, and there are bound to be many girls in college who like you. Wearing the ring, you can say that you have a fiancée. In fact, you don't have to open your mouth, just wave your hand like this..."
Nangong Jing laughed while talking, his woman was too handsome, more attractive to the opposite sex than himself, he felt very helpless.
The corners of Jian Junxi's lips twitched a few times, looking at the ring on his ring finger, fiancee, so speechless...
Along the way, Nangong Jing chattered non-stop, but Jian Junxi seemed unable to hear them.
The closer she was to her home, the clearer her mind became, and the atmosphere around her suddenly changed.
Danger, ambush, death, all kinds of negative emotions coiled around her body like cold poisonous snakes, making her feel unable to breathe.
Until entering the urban area, people seem to be very busy on the streets with people coming and going.
Suddenly saw an old man kneeling on the side of the road with a boy, a dozen coins were put in a stainless steel basin, she said suddenly: "Stop!"
Nangong Jing was taken aback by her, stepped on the brakes immediately, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Jian Junxi ignored Nangong Jing, opened his bag, and found out all the cash in it. There was no count, but it was about [-] yuan.
Putting on the mask and hat, she opened the door and got out of the car. Nangong Jing didn't know what she was going to do, so she had to get out of the car with her.
Jian Junxi walked in front of the old man and the boy, the old man raised his eyes, his square face was wrinkled, and there were brown age spots all over his bun.
Under the gray eyebrows are a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, tears seem to be unspeakable, the bridge of the nose is slightly collapsed, and the two dry lips are trembling slightly.
The clothes on his body were still patched. The boy was about ten years old, his hair was like withered grass, his complexion was sallow and emaciated, and he seemed to be suffering from long-term malnutrition.
A pair of eyes are clean and clear, without any impurities, looking at Jian Junxi with hope, as if expecting her to help them.
Holding his pants nervously with his little hands, the old man kowtowed to Jian Junxi without saying a word.
Jian Junxi said hoarsely: "You don't have to do this, did you encounter any difficulties?"
These words seemed to touch the heartstrings of the old man's grief, and the tears he could not hold back could no longer be restrained. When the boy saw his grandfather crying, he started to cry too.
Jian Junxi helped the old man up, and the old man choked up and said, "Thank you, I... My name is Huang Geng, and this is my little grandson Huang Yiwei.
Eight years ago, his parents died in a car accident, and we were the only two elderly people left to take care of him, and the old woman became depressed and ill.
Spent all the savings in the family, but still failed to save her. Who knew that this child... he... often fainted because of long-term malnutrition.
I can’t go to school, I’m 15 years old, I’m still a child who can’t grow up, I don’t have money to buy food for him, and no one wants me if I want to work... woo woo woo..."
At the end of the old man's speech, he seemed to be unable to continue, and burst into tears. The boy grabbed the old man's old hand and cried, "Grandpa, it's okay..."
With clouds in Jian Junxi's eyes, he took out the stack of money from his bag and stuffed it into the old man's hand.
When the old man saw so much money, he was so frightened that he suddenly stopped crying, and immediately wanted to kneel down again.
Jian Junxi took his arm and said in a deep voice: "No need to do this, for me, it's just a matter of little effort."
"Thank you...Thank you...May the Bodhisattva bless you..." The old man was so excited that tears filled his eyes while clutching the money.
Looking at Jian Junxi's eyes is like seeing a living Bodhisattva, and the excitement is beyond words.
(End of this chapter)
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