Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

The refugee girl stared at Chen Lang for a while, her expression suddenly changed, and she said, "I...I don't want it anymore...I don't want it..."

He immediately turned around and ran away.

Chen Lang said: "No, wait a minute... stop!"

The girl ran faster and faster.

However, there were so many people queuing behind her that she was stopped after running a few steps and immediately burst into tears in anxiety.

Chen Lang said to Xu Mengru, "Miss Xu, please help me post it."

After saying that, he supported the table with one hand and flipped out.

He quickly caught up with the girl and put his arm around her shoulders. "Ning... Ning... Ning... Oh, Miss Ning Qi, don't run away."

The girl trembled and said, "You've got the wrong person. I'm not..."

Chen Lang said, "Although you were wearing men's clothing when we met before, I have an advantage. That is, people who have met you will most likely never forget you."

"Miss Ning Qi, you just said your brother is sick? Take me to see him."

Ning Qi plopped down on her knees before Chen Lang and begged, "Mr. Chen, please be magnanimous and let my brother go."

"He hurt you, but he has already paid the price. You can't take the entrance exam in this life. Now you are a useless person."

"I only have this one brother. Please, let him live."

Chen Lang sighed, pulled Ning Qi up, and said, "Your brother Ning Wenxu backstabbed me, which made me very angry."

"But not only did he fail, he also indirectly helped me. Plus, so much time has passed, and my hatred for him has long faded."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I just want to see him if I want."

Ning Qi said doubtfully, "Really?"

Chen Lang nodded, then called Xiao Qi over and said, "Go, get some steamed buns and two bowls of thicker porridge."

"Also, stay away from the eyes and ears of the disaster victims."

Xiao Qi nodded: "Okay, sir, I'll be there right away."

Chen Lang turned to look at Ning Qi and said, "Come on, take me to see your brother. The food will be here soon."

Ning Qi, who hadn't eaten for two days, finally couldn't resist the temptation of steamed buns and thick porridge, and brought Chen Lang to the place where she and her brother Ning Wenxu were temporarily staying.

This is just a relatively flat piece of land with nothing else.

Ning Wenxu was lying on the ground in tattered clothes, with several bruises on his face and a wound on his arm that was bleeding.

Chen Lang frowned: "How did it become like this?"

Ning Qi choked up and said, "Yesterday, a few disaster victims tried to molest me, so my brother got into a fight with them. That's how it ended up. I even had a fever when I woke up this morning."

Chen Lang squatted down and touched Ning Wenxu's forehead, which was indeed a little hot.

"This won't work. If the fever doesn't go down, your brain will burn out."

Ning Qi knelt down again and said, "Mr. Chen, please be kind and save my brother."

"As long as you are willing to save my brother, I will serve you like a slave for the rest of my life without any complaints."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Qi came over with a food box.

Chen Lang discovered that several disaster victims were secretly following Xiao Qi, probably wanting to steal food.

Chen Lang felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and his hand subconsciously fell on the spray at his waist.

After returning from Liao, Chen Lang prepared the venom for the spray and refilled the spray tube.

This thing is so useful that Chen Lang must keep it full at all times.

However, although it is useful, its lethality is indeed too strong. It is a bit of a waste to use it to deal with a few disaster victims and thugs.

Xiao Qi noticed the young master's movements and immediately turned around to see several victims coming with ill intentions. He said, "Young master, leave it to me."

"Can you do it?" Chen Lang asked.

Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Sir, I can't take on many people at once, but I can call for help."

Chen Lang thought so too, there were border troops at the city gate.

"Go ahead." Chen Lang said.

However, before he could finish his words, several Dingbian soldiers appeared from the side and dragged away several disaster victims.

One of the Dingbian soldiers came over and said, "Don't worry, young master. With us here, no one can hurt you."

Chen Lang was stunned: "What did you call me?"

"Young Master, this is what the Lord ordered, so we will shout it like this." After the Dingbian Army soldier finished speaking, he bowed and said goodbye.

Chen Lang said: "No, when did I become a young master? Please explain clearly."

However, the soldiers of the Dingbian Army did not respond to Chen Lang's intention and soon disappeared among the refugee group.

Chen Lang looked up at the sky and thought, Zhu Sui'an, Zhu Jungong, you don't really want to be my stepfather!

"Mr. Chen, can I eat it?"

Ning Qi's words brought Chen Lang back to his senses. He quickly opened the lunch box and said, "Eat."

Ning Qi swallowed, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth, but stopped when it was almost at her mouth. She moved to her brother's side, helped him up and leaned him against her legs, and said, "Brother, eat something."

Chen Lang said, "Miss Ning, your brother is in such a state that he definitely can't eat steamed buns."

"Feed him some porridge."

Ning Qi said, "Yes, yes, I'm just starving."

He immediately picked up the bowl of porridge, scooped a little bit of porridge with a spoon, and put it to his brother's mouth.

Ning Wenxu still had his eyes closed, but when the aroma of food entered his nostrils, he immediately opened his mouth.

After taking a spoonful of porridge, Ning Wenxu regained some of his spirit. He struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw the full bowl of porridge in front of him, a trace of pain immediately flowed in his eyes. He said, "Brother is useless. He actually let you..."

"I'm incompetent, I'm useless... Qiqi, please go away and leave me alone."

Ning Qi's eyes also turned red. She said, "Brother, don't let your imagination run wild. This bowl of porridge was donated by a merchant from... Linshui County. I didn't exchange it for my body."

Ning Wenxu said, "Seriously, don't lie to me."

Ning Qi said: "It's true, brother. That's the place for giving alms."

Ning Wenxu looked forward and finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the almsgiving scene. However, a doubt soon came to his mind. He asked, "Are merchants in Linshui County so conscientious?"

"The porridge for donation is so thick? It can even stand chopsticks on it."

Ning Qi stammered and was speechless.

Ning Wenxu's expression changed again, and he said, "Qiqi, what on earth is going on..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Chen Lang.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Lang said, "Mr. Ning, please don't come... It seems that this word is not appropriate to use now."

"The porridge and steamed buns were all given to your sister by me. She didn't pay anything, so you don't have to worry."

Ning Wenxu lowered his head in silence. After a long moment, he struggled to his feet, bowed to Chen Lang, then knelt on the ground and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, and I don't expect you to forgive me."

"If you do something wrong, you should pay the price. Ning has no complaints."

"But Ning begs you to help my sister. She is innocent and so young. She shouldn't go to hell with me."

"Mr. Chen, I beg you."

As he said this, he picked up a chopstick, broke off the front end, and put the sharp end against his throat.

"As long as you are willing to help her, even if it means I die as an apology, I will do it immediately!"