The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 1569

"What kind of weather. It's really bad. I shouldn't take this job today." The coachman cursed in a low voice in front of him, threw the whip, and wanted to speed up and rush back.

The rain is getting heavier and the sky is getting darker and darker. It was afternoon when I came out of the temple. It looked like dusk just now, but now it is like night.

"The handlebar style, the rain is too heavy, why don't you find a place to shelter from the rain, and wait until the rain is lighter?" Le Gongzi said to the driver aloud.

"When are you going to wait? It's really bad luck." The driver replied dissatisfied, slowed down, and finally stopped on the side of the road.

"There is a pavilion in front, so why don't we all hide there." Le Gongzi leaned out his head and saw that the driver was all wet, Wen Sheng suggested.

"Then get out of the car quickly." The coachman wiped the rain off his face and urged the two of them to get out of the carriage. "My horse is also exposed to the rain. Find a place to rest and let it hide."

Xiaofeng felt upset when he heard this. The horse with him was more expensive than the two of them? Xiao Fengzheng wanted to say something, Young Master Le had already jumped out of the carriage, Xiao Feng hurriedly followed behind with an umbrella. He and Le Gongzi helped each other toward the side of the road.

"My son, why is this person like this?" Xiaofeng looked back and saw that the coachman was taking out his clothes to put on the horse, feeling uneasy. Since you look down on them, don't earn their money. Earn their money, the attitude is still so bad. So his son's temper is so good that he doesn't care about him.

"He relies on this horse to feed his family. Naturally, he regards the horse more preciously than us or even himself. Human beings, life is not easy." Le Gongzi said softly.

Xiaofeng was silent when listening to his son's last sentence. Although the son is now eating delicious food and wearing golden clothes, he knows how difficult it is under the glamorous appearance, he knows better than anyone. Under the protection of the son, he can live comfortably and live relatively comfortably, which he also knows better.

The rain was so heavy that it was about to connect the world and the earth, and the sound of rain in my ears became louder and louder. After walking seven or eight steps, I could not hear the sound of the driver behind, and I could not see the shadow of the driver when I turned my head.

"Young Master, Pavilion! Let's go in and hide." Xiaofeng took Le Young Master's hand and said happily, looking at the faint outline of the pavilion in front. His shoes and trousers had long been splashed by rain. The rain in late autumn was really cold.

"Yeah. Go in and hide. Go and see the coachman. He doesn't seem to have an umbrella. Go and pick him up." After entering the pavilion, Le Gongzi looked behind and said to Xiaofeng.

"He has such a bad attitude, why is he so good to him? He has his own clothes that he doesn't wear and he wears what he doesn't have. Who is to blame?" Xiaofeng muttered quietly, but he turned his head to pick up the coachman under his umbrella. Up. The son is so gentle and so good, how can he bear to go against the son's wishes.

Le Gongzi watched Xiaofeng's back enter the rain curtain and smiled. This child has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart. I don't know how long I can protect this child... The smile on his face gradually disappeared when Le Gongzi suddenly thought of this. He turned and walked to the other side of the pavilion, watching the heavy rain in front of him, and sighed gently.

When Xiaofeng received the coachman and stepped into the pavilion, Xiaofeng was still whispering and complaining: "You have collected our money and the attitude is still so bad, so our son still cares about you, afraid you will let me pick you up. The son also told me not to worry about you, saying that it is not easy for you to make a living. You keep saying bad luck, the weather becomes such a ghost, we can't predict it, and we don't want to go out in this kind of weather..."

(End of this chapter)