Qi Liangpeng tried his best to pretend to be kind, touched his chin, and asked in a deep voice: "Do I look fierce?"

Jiang Qingwan twitched her mouth when she looked at the expression on the old man's face. She could only say that this old man's eyes were sharper, and his righteous face and aura all over his body could indeed scare some girls of her age, but he

Can't scare Jiang Qingwan.

Seeing that the old man was trying his best to play with the corners of his mouth to make himself look more amiable, he had no choice but to say, "No, grandpa doesn't look fierce. Only those who have evil thoughts or guilty consciences will feel fierce when they see grandpa."

"Yes, that's it! You little girl is right!" Upon hearing this, Qi Liangpeng nodded in agreement and said seriously.

After speaking, he glanced at the little girl's backpack on the ground. With a flash of his eyes, he changed the topic and asked with feigned interest: "You little girl looks so young, how can you be so brave to trade on the black market?

Can the family feel at ease?"

Jiang Qingwan's eyes narrowed when she heard the old man's words. She was a little surprised that the old man directly pointed out her, thinking that the old man had also helped her just now.

These days, there are many people who are short of food and secretly go to the black market to exchange food. Going to the black market by yourself should not be considered unique.

So I thought for a while, looked the old man in the eyes and said, "I want to go to the black market to exchange for some things. My family doesn't know."

Jiang Qingwan did not reveal too much information and replied vaguely to the old man's words.

"Don't worry, the old man won't report you, otherwise I wouldn't have helped you just now." Qi Liangpeng's eyes flashed with wisdom, "Those people outside who are looking for you should be traders who resell food on the black market. They usually don't

It will embarrass the common people, but looking at things like this, you must be trading a lot of things or the things you are trading are relatively valuable, otherwise they wouldn't be staring at you like this."

Qi Liangpeng looked at the wariness hidden in the girl's eyes. He guessed that she must be hiding something. She was definitely not saying it was because her family was poor. She didn't want a child raised by a poor family at all.

Jiang Qingwan was a little annoyed and didn't know how to respond. It seemed that she had to be careful next time she went to the black market and not trade too many things, otherwise she would be easily targeted.

Wen Ruyu saw the little girl's embarrassment and stepped in to calm the atmosphere. She looked at Qi Liangpeng with some annoyance and said, "Okay, don't talk about this. I'm not related to you, so why should I tell you."

This was an old habit that the old man committed again, and then he smiled at the little girl and said, "Little girl, don't worry, my old man just asked casually. If he offends you, you don't need to pay attention to him."

Jiang Qingwan glanced at the old woman, and suddenly thought of how to reply to the old man's words, she said with a pretentious look on her face: "Actually, I have some valuable things on my body, and that's probably why they are eyeing me."

She just saw that the old woman was seriously ill. Thinking of the two ginseng plants and ginseng seedlings in her space, she could use the small ginseng plant as an excuse.

"Oh, what precious thing?" Qi Liangpeng became interested. He was very interested in this little girl.

Jiang Qingwan said without blushing or heartbeat: "Well, when I went to the mountain, I dug up a ginseng plant and wanted to trade it on the black market, but I didn't expect to be targeted by those people."
Chapter completed!