Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

These words, like a knife, instantly pierced into the softest place in Shen Ningning's heart.

She didn't care about Qin Fangmei's life or death, but she was worried that her grandma would be sad because of it.

Since so many things happened, the little guy only heard from grandma how to blame Uncle Qin and Aunt Qin.

But I have never heard grandma say anything bad about Qin Fangmei.

Probably because he didn't want to involve the children, he still couldn't bear it.

The look on Shen Ningning's face was dull.

Ren Tao protected her behind him and said angrily to Wang Cuizhi: "Don't sow discord. Ning Ning's grandma has long been disappointed with Qin Fangmei!"

"Besides, as Qin Fangmei's aunt, if you want to save her, you can."

"The law of our court has long stated that if you want to vouch for a guilty person under the age of ten, you must either adopt him as an adopted son or daughter, or take him as a domestic slave."

"You want to save Qin Fangmei so much. Why should you embarrass others if you adopt her as your daughter?"

Wang Cuizhi's expression turned pale.

Why doesn't she know this rule?

However, the law of Cangyun Kingdom also states that a family that provides guarantee for a sinner will not be allowed to serve as an official in the court for three generations.

Wang Cuizhi's own eldest son is preparing for the martial arts examination, and he may become a general one day!

She hesitated if she really wanted to bet her son's future for Qin Fangmei.

So, Wang Cuizhi turned her attention to Shen Ningning.

"Ning Ning, you are a good child. Please save Fangmei quickly, otherwise you will become a white-eyed wolf in the eyes of others, and your relatives will not recognize you?"

Shen Ningning has regained her composure.

Hearing this, she raised her soft and white face and said seriously: "These lies made up by adults can no longer scare me!"

"Qin Fangmei is not my relative, so what if I don't save her?"

Ren Tao nodded: "That's right! Ning Ning, ignore her, this family is not good, let's go."

The little guy was dragged away by Ren Tao.

On the way home, Ren Tao did not forget to comfort him: "Don't be sad, maybe Grandma Qin doesn't care at all."

"Besides, it was the emperor who gave this order. Qin Fangmei is responsible for her own fault. She deserves it! Grandma Qin can't blame you."

Shen Ningning raised her watery black eyes and nodded her head twice: "Yeah!"

She understands grandma and won't be angry with her because of this.

I'm just afraid that grandma will be sad about it.

So Shen Ningning tiptoed back to the house in the mountains.

She hasn't figured out how to tell Grandma Qin about this yet.

It was dusk and evening, and the sky was filled with clouds and the afterglow of the scorching sun.

The heat wave that does not belong to early autumn rises and falls in the woods.

Shen Ningning took a small step into the house and heard her grandma's kind call: "Ningning is back."

The little guy was startled.

She walked into the door and saw Wolf Four and several other female wolves surrounding the grandma who was making a meal.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Grandma will make some mooncakes. You can take them to school later and share them with your classmates." As she said this, grandma looked at her.

Every silver thread is illuminated by the rays of the sun, making it look extraordinarily kind and loving.

Shen Ningning suddenly felt guilty.

She stood there, wringing the hem of her clothes with her little hands. The Black Wolf King pushed her with his head from behind, and Shen Ningning took a step forward.

"Ning Ning, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why do you look so bad?" Grandma Qin sensed something was wrong, quickly wiped her hands with her apron, and walked up to touch her forehead.

The little guy's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Grandma, the emperor ordered Qin Fangmei to be executed." After saying this, Shen Ningning's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a slight uneasiness shone in her black pupils.

This is a sensitivity that has been insecure since childhood.

Grandma Qin, who was arranging the little guy's hair, paused when she heard this.

Grandma seemed a little surprised, but she instantly understood what Shen Ningning was worried about.

Her old hands moved slowly and gently, and her tone was distressed: "Ning Ning, don't be afraid, grandma won't want you because of this."

"I blame me for not being able to teach my son and control my daughter-in-law. Fangmei ended up like that. I can only blame herself!"

"Remember, from the day we depended on each other, grandma was Ningning's grandma."

At this point, the little guy finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a soft cry, she threw herself into grandma's arms.

Under the setting sun, the figures of the grandfather and grandson relied on each other, and they truly fulfilled the four words of "depending on each other for life".

Two or three days passed.

The injuries on the bodies of the refugees housed in the tea shed are almost healed.

Wu'er's sores healed slowly, but fortunately they are improving.

Therefore, Shen Ningning decided to try opening for one day.

She didn't publicize it in a big way, but only gave a few "baoqiao" in the city a little money to help them shout out the news.

However, on the first day it opened, the stall was already lined with customers who came here to visit.

At a glance, she couldn't see the end of the line. There were more people than she imagined!

Most of them came out of curiosity after hearing about Shen Ningning's nickname of Little Wolf Girl.

Others were using her to please the prince.

In any case, with so many customers, the little guy saw signs that the tea stall business would be booming in the future.

She beamed with joy.

Jiang Zhi was responsible for serving the fruit, while Chen Ye put crushed ice and chilled water on it, which were then delivered to the guests by several refugees dressed as waiters.

"Shen Ningning!" When Lu Shaoyuan was finally in line, he was already sweating profusely and the folding fan in his hand kept shaking.

He had just greeted Shen Ningning several times in the crowd, but they were all covered up by the noisy crowd.

The little guy was so busy that he saw him.

On his chubby face, sweat stuck to his wet black hair, and his eyes were watery, with a smile: "Lu Shaoyuan, you are here too, what flavor do you want to drink?"

As soon as they saw her, the group of close friends behind Lu Shaoyuan made noises.

Everyone was pushing each other and winking, as if they were giving some secret signal.

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes in confusion and looked at Lu Shaoyuan obediently.

Lu Shaoyuan coughed lightly when he was seen, and turned to scold his friend: "Stop arguing!"

Then, he looked at the various fruits on the table and said, "I want to drink it... Can you recommend one?"

The little guy pointed at the loquat syrup and said, "Drink this! It's our signature tea shop."

"Okay, then this is it!" Lu Shaoyuan agreed and took out an ingot of gold: "Ten cups."

Shen Ningning was surprised: "If it weren't for so much, I wouldn't be able to find the money!"

"Then there's no need to look for it. You can take the rest and treat it as my congratulations on opening the store." After Lu Shaoyuan said this, Shen Ningning didn't insist anymore.

She asked Jiang Zhi and Chen Ye to make twelve cups, and the other two cups were included.

Lu Shaoyuan walked aside and looked at the busy Shen Ningning, but hesitated to speak.

The Black Wolf King lay at the little guy's feet, with one eye open and one closed, squinting at Lu Shaoyuan's expression.

Finally, Lu Shaoyuan made up his mind and took a step closer.

"Shen Ningning, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon. Do you and your grandma want to come to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a clatter of horse hooves from the side.

Everyone turned to look.

I saw rows of light cavalry and iron horses, coming through the dust like clouds breaking through the moon.