cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

The visitor looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin and small, but had a loud voice.

As soon as he yelled, more people gathered around.

"My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts!" When he saw more and more people, he immediately began to lie on the ground, making a fuss.

Song Mengya squinted his eyes, looked at the crowd, and saw a familiar face.

She raised the corner of her lips, and just as she was about to step forward, she saw a black shadow flash past, and stepped forward to lift the troublemaker from the ground.

It turned out to be Shen Yinshan.

Song Mengya was slightly surprised, when did he come?

The uncle of the sugar seller immediately applauded secretly, and whispered in Song Mengya's ear, "Mengya, you are a good husband-in-law, you come to buy your sugar seller every day."

"Huh?" Song Mengya was even more surprised, and even forgot to explain that the other party was not his husband.

Could it be that Shen Yinshan has been following him secretly?

She subconsciously looked at Song Tianrui next to her.

Song Tianrui curled his lips into a smile, and his speech was no different from a normal person now.

He lowered his voice next to Song Mengya's ear, "It should be because I said that someone was making trouble that day, and he has been following us since then."

Song Mengya understood, and she guessed it was the same.

Shen Yinshan lifted the boy up, felt his pulse, and asked in a deep voice, "You said you have been having diarrhea since yesterday?"

"Yes... yes." As soon as the boy was lifted up, he felt Shen Yinshan's strength, and was a little frightened at this moment.

"Nonsense!" Shen Yinshan threw the man on the ground, and raised his voice to explain to everyone, "His health is very good, he is not sick at all."

The boy blushed, glanced into the crowd, and pointed at Shen Yinshan fiercely, "You, you are with them, of course you say I'm not sick."

He started rolling on the ground again, "It hurts, my stomach really hurts, your fruit tea is killing people."

Shen Yinshan's expression turned cold, and he wanted to go forward again, but was held back by Song Mengya.

Song Mengya shook his head at him, "Let me take a look."

She stepped forward, squatted beside the boy, and went to help him.

Shen Yinshan noticed that she had pasted a piece of paper on the boy's armpit.

"Brother," Song Mengya asked with a smile, "do you feel a stomachache?"

The boy didn't expect Song Mengya to be so kind to him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then opened his mouth and said, "It doesn't hurt."

what?

The boy covered his mouth in shock. He just wanted to say it hurts, but he just opened his mouth and told the truth.

He quickly corrected it, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

The boy's face was pale, he didn't know what was wrong, why did his mouth become disobedient?

Song Mengya continued to ask, "Did you collect money to make trouble?"

The boy quickly shook his head in denial, but said honestly, "Yes, the people from Kelaixiang Restaurant gave me ten copper coins, and I..."

The boy quickly shut his mouth, turned his head to look at the crowd, and saw that the man had already left.

He didn't dare to stay for long, and ran away in a hurry with a blushing face.

Everyone burst into laughter, and those who were careful noticed his reaction just now, and looked at the vertical banner next to him in puzzlement.

Could it be the little girl's trick?

Song Mengya smiled without saying a word. She also noticed that Ke Laixiang, who was in the crowd just now, ran away.

She didn't go to them, they came to make trouble.

Then don't blame her for being rude.

Xiaoer quickly ran back to Ke Laixiang, and when he saw the boy following him, he immediately kicked him.

"Go away, trash, you still dare to follow me!"

The boy shrank his neck in fear, "I don't know what happened just now, my mouth can't be controlled, I don't want to betray you."

"Get out!" Xiaoer didn't bother to talk to him, and hurried to answer Li Fugui.

"That girl is very evil," Xiao Er also felt that there was something weird in it, "it's not an ordinary person."

Li Fugui nodded. He had already discovered it when he saw Song Mengya settling accounts. Could it be that this is the only way to forget about it?

He was still a little unwilling, and just as he was about to say something, he felt a chill on his neck.

"Ahhh!" Li Fugui was so frightened that he wanted to kneel down instantly, "The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life!"

He looked at Xiao Er who was opposite, and fainted at some point.

Shen Yinshan wore a black scarf on his face, revealing only his stern eyebrows, "If you dare to trouble the fruit tea stand, be careful of your life."

As he spoke, he stuffed a pill into Li Fugui's mouth and forced him to take it.

"This is just a small lesson, so I can learn it for myself." In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Li Fugui collapsed to the ground in fright, and soon passed out.

At the fruit tea stall, Song Mengya made a big bargain, selling a bowl of fruit tea and giving a peach-flavored sugar figurine as a gift.

In an instant, there was another long queue in front of the fruit tea stand.

Those who tasted the peach-flavored candies exclaimed that the taste was very good, and they would buy it again in the future.

Some sharp-eyed people discovered that the peach-flavored candy man pinched Song Mengya, and in an instant, more people bought it.

The uncle had prepared a lot of pinched sugar figurines, but he didn't expect that there were not enough to sell.

He kept pinching the candy figurine in his hands, and the smile on his face never stopped.

As a result, before Song Mengya's fruit tea was sold out, his sugar figurines were sold out first.

The uncle was instantly dumbfounded. It was the first time he had sold out all the sugar figurines for the first time in so many years.

The emotion in his heart was simply beyond words. Seeing Song Mengya, he was about to kneel tremblingly.

"Uncle!" Song Mengya couldn't bear it, she quickly helped him up, "What are you doing? Didn't you let me shorten my life?"

"No, no." The uncle grabbed Song Mengya's hand with snot and tears, "Mengya, you are a good boy, you are a kind boy, and you will live a long life."

He couldn't be happier, he pulled Song Mengya and chatted about his affairs.

His full name is Liang Xizhong, and he has an elderly mother and a silly daughter at home.

His wife ran away with others because her daughter was stupid.

For so many years, Liang Xizhong has relied on sugar sellers to support his mother and daughter. Fortunately, his mother is in good health, and his daughter is sensible although she is stupid.

All the money he made from selling sugar was used to buy medicine for his daughter.

In the past few days, Liang's mother's health suddenly failed, and she felt sad day by day.

Liang Xizhong was terribly worried, but he didn't even have anyone to talk to, and he couldn't close his eyes night after night.

I just wanted to research out the fruit-flavored candies as soon as possible so that I could sell them to my mother for medical treatment.

All the sugar figurines here have been sold, Liang Xizhong is really happy, if the mother is gone, life will only be more difficult for him and his daughter.

It was the first time for Song Mengya and others to hear Liang Xizhong say these things, and they couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Song Mengya glanced at Shen Yinshan, and seeing Shen Yinshan nodded, she smiled and took Liang Xizhong's hand, "Uncle Liang, you are lucky."

"En?" Liang Xizhong wiped away his tears, "What? Are you going to tell me a fortune, girl? I don't have the money to pay you."

Song Mengya smiled. Fortunately, Uncle Liang was naturally optimistic, otherwise others would have died of depression when they encountered these things.