539: The Feeling of a Hero Saving Beauty (4 More)

The young woman also has a Henan accent.

It was so obvious that Xia Dajun couldn't ignore it.

"I'm from Anqing, Henan..."

The young woman suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, I'm from Hedong County, south of Henan, what a coincidence!"

Anqing County and Hedong County were right next to each other, and Xia Dajun also thought it was a coincidence. It's really a hometown to be so close. He injured his fellow villager, and he must be sent to the hospital. Who knew that the young woman blushed, but pushed him away:

"It's alright, I really didn't fall."

When Xia Dajun saw her turn around and ran, he was still limping. Can this be called nothing?

"Comrade, comrade, don't go, you fell on your foot?"

Xia Dajun didn't understand even if he was injured and ran. Although he was reluctant to spend money, he didn't even pay for medical bills when he injured others. To say that when he had no money in the past, he could only stare at young women, but now is different, Xia Dajun is rich now.

He stopped the young woman, and the woman did not go to the hospital. In order to prove that she was all right, she jumped on the spot, her eyebrows wrinkled in pain.

What else is there to say, Xia Dajun forcefully dragged her to the hospital.

The doctor told the woman to roll up the cuffs of her trousers. Old Gao, who was swollen at the ankle, also scolded Xia Dajun:

"The patient sprained her foot, and you asked her to walk so far to the hospital? She hasn't walked on the ground for the past week, and she will get better soon by using this foot less."

Xia Dajun was not so careful at all.

Men and women should keep their distance. A young lesbian is in her twenties at most. Can he carry it to the hospital during the day?

When going to the bank to save money, Xia Dajun didn't ride a bicycle - Du Zhaohui would never allow such a thing as a "bicycle" around him, that would be a disgrace to the eldest young master. People who follow Du Zhaohui can use cars. Anyway, Du Zhaohui has more than one car. But Xia Dajun himself can't drive, and others are shunning him. Xia Dajun can still feel the badness of others and won't bother others.

Xia Dajun simply walked to the bank.

After being scolded by the doctor, he couldn't refute a word.

He didn't even know the lesbian's name, he didn't know him at all.

After prescribing some external and internal medicines, Xia Dajun couldn't help but ask:

"You said you were injured so badly, why did you run just now?"

The woman kept her head down silently.

She is thin, her face is white, and she speaks softly, blushing shy at every turn, and it is a problem to communicate with her.

Xia Dajun is not a person who is particularly good at communicating. If he can't ask the reason for a long time, he will send the woman back.

Let the woman say where she lives, the woman is shaking with a white face.

Xia Dajun was scolded by Young Master Du for two months, and sometimes he would have a flash of inspiration: "Do you have any difficulties? We are all fellow villagers. If you can help out when you are out, I will definitely reach out."

The woman lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

"Big, big brother, you are a good person. I don't want to lie to you. I just hit you on purpose. I hit several people. You are the only one who sent me to the hospital..."

Hit him on purpose?

Bumped several times.

Xia Dajun thought for a while, "Are you cheating?"

Xia Dajun encountered it on his way south. This is called "touching porcelain". He pretended to be hit and broke something valuable, and he dragged him so that no one could leave, and he had to lose money. But it was a crashed thing, and I have never encountered one who hit me with myself. The injury on the leg cannot be faked. It hurts!

The woman's tears fell down. Xia Dajun had met Pengci, but he had never met anyone who took the initiative to admit that he was lying.

Or a fellow from southern Henan.

He didn't know what to do. The woman cried endlessly. Xia Dajun couldn't help but ask her, "Don't cry first, why are you cheating money? You can't find a job when you come out of your hometown?"

Those who leave their hometowns must be those who cannot survive in their hometowns.

They have all gone to Pengcheng. As long as their hands and feet are diligent, they are really not afraid of being starved to death.

People have to be recruited everywhere, and small restaurants along the road also have to hire people to wash dishes, which is the difference in salary.

Xia Dajun's question opened a woman's chatterbox.

It turned out that her name was Xiaoyu, and she was from the countryside of Hedong County. She was originally engaged in her hometown. Later, the man broke off the marriage inexplicably. She was laughed at in the village, so she went to the county to work as a babysitter. The hostess didn't like her and drove her away. Xiaoyu left Hedong County and went south, and was cheated out of money on the train.

"They tricked me into going to work in a dance hall. I didn't want to drink and dance with those men, so they locked me up... Later, the police arrested the people in the dance hall, and I took the opportunity to escape. I went to the factory to recruit workers, and they didn't want them either. I'm so hungry that I can't stand it, so I want to cheat some money... Brother, I shouldn't cheat."

Xia Dajun was also cheated out of his money.

Without money to eat, he drank raw water, slept in bridge caves, and stole sweet potatoes from the fields of his fellow villagers.

But he is a big man, and it's okay to sleep in the bridge hole. Xiaoyu looks only in his 20s. If he falls asleep under the bridge hole, it's probably very unsafe.

Xia Dajun didn't know what to do!

Forget it, Xiaoyu is pitiful, looking at him with trust and anticipation in his eyes, as if he really regarded him as a good person.

It's been a long time since no one looked at him that way.

Xia Dajun left Anqing because he fell into self-doubt. His wife wanted to kill him, his daughter didn't trust him, and his family seemed to be lying to him.

This strange woman still trusts him?

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner first... I'll talk about other things after dinner!"

Xia Dajun didn't know that some women can't touch their hands, and once they touch their hands, they can't get rid of them.

He was still immersed in the satisfaction of being a hero, feeling trusted and expected by others.

...

"You ask Jiang Yuan's mother?"

Tang Hongen didn't expect that Xia Xiaolan would say this when she called.

He quickly reacted, "Jiang Yuan's fucking looking for you!"

What is Ji Ya's personality like, she won't look back on things she looks for, she is very paranoid, she ran to harass Xia Xiaolan, how could Xia Xiaolan go to class normally?

Xia Xiaolan couldn't ask Ning Xue, and Ji Jiangyuan wouldn't say whether it was her mother. Xia Xiaolan had met Ding Aizhen, and she was very vigilant about Ji Ya. After thinking about it, I can only ask Tang Hongen.

"Uncle Tang, I think her thinking is different from ordinary people. Ji's family has a lot of connections in the field of education. If she often comes to me..."

Xia Xiaolan was simply unlucky.

If it was because of him, he wouldn't have had more contact with Jiang Yuan's child, and he wouldn't have been targeted by Jiya because of it.

Even if he didn't hear it with his own ears, Tang Hongen could imagine how ugly Jiya's words were - of course she wouldn't swear, she would use sharp words to trample the dignity of others and crush them repeatedly.

Thinking of this, Tang Hongen also felt that Xia Xiaolan was too unlucky.

When Mr. Ji passed away, he should have gone to express his condolences.

"When I get to the capital, I'll tell you in detail, don't worry, just stay at school, and Uncle Tang is here!"