Wang Lang touched the dog head of the alarm clock and did not answer Bao Xiaomeng's question, "I'm hungry."

Bao Xiaomeng stood there for a long time, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook for Wang Lang.

Suddenly, so many luxury cars arrived and parked at Bao Xiaomeng's doorstep. The neighbors all began to guess and finally summarized the rumors. The beggar that Bao Xiaomeng picked up was a wealthy young man. He was sick in his head, ran away from home, picked up rags, and was met by Bao Xiaomeng. His family came to him and Bao Xiaomeng became rich.

But Wang Lang did not leave, which gave neighbors another room to play, and eventually basically painted a bloody story about Cinderella meeting the prince.

Seeing Wang Lang's neighbor who killed someone that day secretly saw someone, he said that Wang Lang's family was rich and powerful, and it was illegal to kill anyone, and he was taken over by someone. The neighbors believed in Wang Lang's identity as a wealthy young man.

The rain did not continue, the sky cleared, it was never clear, and the blue sky was as clean as it had been washed, clean and bright.

Wang Lang sat lazily in the yard basking in the sun, and lay down beside him and pretended to sleep.

The water on the road was also cleaned up, and more people on the road were also increasing.

In the evening, Bao Xiaomeng packed up her things and prepared to go out to set up a stall.

Wang Lang turned to look at Bao Xiaomeng who was busy. For a few days, Bao Xiaomeng and Wang Lang had little communication, and basically they all ate and slept. Wang Lang was not only eating and sleeping every day, but also going out to argue with his neighbors. Neighbors saw Wang Langbei intimately.

Hu Jiaojiao brought Wang Lang a few pieces of clothes. After Wang Lang changed it, he confirmed that the saying that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. The changes in the front and back are not the same as clouds but they are almost the same.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Lang raised his eyelids and looked at Bao Xiaomeng.

Bao Xiaomeng wiped the sweat beads on the tip of his nose, "Set out, Wang Lang, that 500,000 is equivalent to what I borrowed from you. I will definitely pay you back after I make money."

Wang Lang leaned against the wall and closed his eyes again, "Take it down, all the words that happened after waiting for something is nonsense, and few words have come true. You took me in and gave me food and accommodation. This 500,000 is considered reward."

"What I said is true. If it doesn't work, I can write you an IOU, then..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Lang, "You have eye poop."

Bao Xiaomeng reached out to wipe it, but found that it was not there. He opened his eyes and saw Wang Lang grinning.

"I'm having fun with you."

Bao Xiaomeng turned around to pack up her things.

As soon as he got into the car, Wang Lang stood in front of the car and said, "Take me one out and have some breathing."

Bao Xiaomeng didn't say anything, Wang Lang went back to the yard and moved a small stool and followed him.

After arriving at the seat, Bao Xiaomeng opened the pan and heated the oil and prepared to make food. Wang Lang opened the small stool and sat next to him to dry his fat.

It was quite time for me to come. As soon as the primary school students got off school, the streets were full of elementary school students. Bao Xiaomeng was robbed by a group of primary school students as soon as she cooked delicious food.

Wang Lang sat on the stool and looked at Bao Xiaomeng who was a little overwhelmed.

He slapped his butt and got up. Wang Lang squeezed to Bao Xiaomeng to help him collect money. Bao Xiaomeng did not refuse. With Wang Lang collecting money, the speed suddenly became much faster.

At the end of the primary school student's journey, a primary school student with tears came, with a bruised nose and swollen face sucking his nose, his schoolbag was open, and there were a lot of footprints on his clothes.

"Auntie, I want a fried bun." The primary school student handed it over and wrinkled one dollar.

Wang Lang collected the money with a cigarette in his mouth.

"A man is a real man, he doesn't cry, why are he crying?" Wang Lang looked at the child.

The child lowered his head and sniffed, "They hit me every day."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Just run away when you hit you, what are you afraid of? Could it be that you will still chase you and beat you for the rest of your life?"

"I'm in the same school as him, I can't escape."

"You tell the teacher." Wang Lang said again.

The child wiped his tears and took the fried vegetable roll from Bao Xiaomeng.

"It's useless to sue the teacher. At most, the teacher punishes him for writing a review. I will still be beaten after school." The primary school student cried while eating.

Bao Xiaomeng walked around and wiped the child's tears, "Why did they hit you?"

"They said I don't have parents. It was my grandmother who picked it up from the garbage dump. She called me garbage every day. I beat Wang Xudong that day, and then he brought several people to beat me. I beat me as soon as I got out of school these days." The child said as he started to wipe his tears again, and it was out of control.

Bao Xiaomeng carefully wiped the child's tears, but the little boy cried even harder. Bao Xiaomeng is also an orphan, so he can naturally deeply understand the little boy's pain and gently hugged the little boy.

"Trunk! I'm crying again!" Several children came, each carrying big schoolbags, and were not wearing school uniforms well, and they were tied slanted to their bodies. The leader was a fat man with a spicy strip in his mouth.

Several children next to him shouted in trash.

The child in Bao Xiaomeng's arms was staring at the children nervously.

Bao Xiaomeng protected the child behind her, "Do you know it's wrong to hit the classmate?"

"Auntie, don't be a good person. Can you protect him for the rest of your life?" Pangpang said while eating spicy strips.

Alas, dumb!

Wang Lang was refreshed at that time. Are children now so outrageous?

Bao Xiaomeng was also frustrated by these words.

"It's wrong for you to do this. How did your parents teach you? Did they send you to school just to bully people?" Bao Xiaomeng said angrily.

"Auntie, it's wrong for you to say this. Could it be that my parents sent me to school and not let me bully people or let me be bullied?" Pangpang immediately replied.

"Auntie, don't block it and give him to us. If you are here in the future, I will ask my little brothers to come to you and buy food. I will not divide it at that time. How about you give me two fried buns, five fried vegetable rolls, five fried vegetarian chicken, one fried fish, and one fried chicken leg every day?"

My day!

Wang Lang's worldview was refreshed again.

"With me here today, no one of you can bully him! From tomorrow on, I will stay here, and no one of you is allowed to bully him!" Bao Xiaomeng was determined to help the little boy.

After eating the spicy strips, Pangpang said, "Auntie, since you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous." Pangpang turned his head and spoke to the younger brothers next to him, "Tell me about it to the bosses of one, two, three, four, and five years old. If anyone dares to buy food here, he will be unable to get along with me, Wang Xudong!"

My day!

Wang Lang almost glared at his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Are they all so awesome?

"Trump, don't leave after school tomorrow!" After Pang Pang'er said that, she took a few little brothers away.

"Be good, stop crying. From today on, my aunt will protect you. From now on, you will come to me after you learn from me." Bao Xiaomeng wiped away the little boy's tears.

"What's your name?" Wang Lang squatted in front of the little boy.

"Zhang Shihao."

"Damn, you are Zhang Shihao, are you still afraid of him?" Wang Lang stared.

The little boy was obviously not on the same channel as Wang Lang, and he didn't understand what Wang Lang said.

Bao Xiaomeng closed the stall in advance and sent the little boy home. At the door, she was waiting for an old lady with gray hair and tears in one eye. After hearing her grandson say that, she burst into tears and thanked her frequently.

On the way home, Bao Xiaomeng didn't say a word.

Early the next morning, Wang Lang left the house and arrived at a must-pass road outside the school to wait.

After waiting for a while, I saw Pang Panger coming from afar with a milk bag in her mouth. Wang Lang grinned and greeted her.
Chapter completed!