Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Beimen Street is the most bustling food street in the southern part of the city, with the most food stalls.

On weekends, the streets are bustling with people, and tourists can be seen everywhere.

Various aromas wafted from the stalls, amidst swirling smoke.

"One grilled sausage costs three yuan, two sausages cost five yuan..."

Next to the stinky tofu stall, Lu Luozhi was frying sausages while calling out his wares.

Lu Ming skillfully brushed on the sauce and packed the package.

The siblings worked together with perfect coordination.

Because it was cheap, customers kept coming.

It's a great start.

However, Lu Luozhi is also discerning.

The stinky tofu lady next door wasn't doing very well, so she came up with a solution: if you buy stinky tofu and then grilled sausage, you get a 20% discount.

The stinky tofu vendor reserved this spot for her, saying that the sausage vendor used to set up shop here, and she should set up her shop here too, otherwise she would be scolded if she set up her shop in another occupied spot.

During her spare time, she even asked Lu Mingshi to buy three cups of milk tea, one of which was given to the stinky tofu lady.

The woman who made stinky tofu was very grateful to her.

"Young lady, you're so kind. I've sold a lot of my stinky tofu because of your grilled sausages."

"Oh, Sister Feng, what are you saying? If it weren't for your help in buying this stall and reserving a spot for us, my brother and I wouldn't be able to make it work as a sausage stand."

She then brushed a grilled sausage with sauce and handed it to her, saying, "Sister Feng, here, have a grilled sausage to fill your stomach while there aren't many people around."

Sister Feng accepted it with great gratitude.

She was divorced and raised her two children by running a stall on her own. Seeing how Lu Luozhi and her brother were able to support themselves, she sighed with admiration.

"I don't have many demands on my children. I just hope they are as ambitious as you two siblings, have a stable job, and can support themselves."

"It's a pity that both of my children's grades are very poor. I don't have the money, and they can't afford tutoring classes. Sigh..."

This sigh was filled with deep helplessness.

Her children are in junior high school and fifth grade.

Upon hearing this, Lu Luozhi patted her chest and said, "It's alright, Sister Feng. If they have any questions, let them ask me. I did graduate from university, so I can answer their questions when I have time."

Sister Feng's eyes lit up. "Is that alright?"

"Of course you can! Otherwise, I've heard that elementary school questions are pretty difficult these days, and I don't know if I'd still be able to answer them properly, hahaha..."

They were chatting when Lu Ming was sent out to buy boxed lunches.

It was almost evening's peak travel season, so they planned to eat dinner early to have the energy to work.

After buying two lunchboxes from a fast food restaurant, Lu Ming walked on and forgot the way back.

Looking left and right, he scratched his head of blond hair in confusion.

Which way did you just come from?

I remember he came from a 711-Eleven convenience store.

just now……

Just as he was debating whether to cross the street or go straight, his sharp eyes suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

It's right across the street.

It's that girl named Ying something-rou.

She's out shopping too.

He should have said so earlier; he treated her to grilled sausages.

Lu Ming chuckled and started walking across the street.

I planned to scare her.

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As she left the bookstore, Ying Sangrou clutched her canvas bag timidly, feeling uneasy and afraid from the large number of pedestrians on the street.

She wanted to find a driver quickly and get home as soon as possible.

The driver just called her to say that she was waiting for her on the road ahead, and that parking was not allowed on the side of the road because there were traffic police issuing tickets, so she would have to walk over there for a moment.

But she felt uneasy about so many people.

The chaotic sounds of footsteps and cars filled her ears, and what made her even more uneasy was the feeling that someone was following her.

"Little sister, where are you going?"

The feeling came true.

A boy with dark blond hair and a sleazy look suddenly blocked her way.

She was startled, like a frightened bird.

She looked at the malevolent blond man, her eyes filled with fear, and turned to run away.

A hand suddenly reached out from her side and dragged the frightened girl into the alleyway beside her.

"ah--"

She screamed in fear, but the next second, a hand covered her mouth.

The sleazy-looking blond guy leaned closer to her. "We don't want to hurt you. Do you have any money? Give us some money and we'll let you go."

With her mouth covered, Ying Sangrou stared wide-eyed in terror, her whole body trembling with fear. The blond-haired man snatched the canvas bag from her hand, opened it, and found only a few books and a cell phone inside.

"Damn it, they don't have a single penny!"

He spat, his tone menacing, "Hurry up and transfer the money to me on your phone, or we'll make you pay!"

The boy who was covering her mouth used his other hand to maliciously touch her neck.

"Wow, this skin is quite soft..."

ahhh-

Ying Sangrou screamed inwardly, her eyes filled with terror, and her body trembled even more violently.

No, don't touch her—

Help! Someone please save her!

The lewd laughter and malicious words of the thugs kept echoing in his ears.

Ying Sangse's face turned pale rapidly, and even her breathing became rapid.

No, no—

She experienced a series of stomach cramps and pains due to stress, and as the hand touched her face, she began to feel nauseous.

Get away from her, don't touch her!

The urge to vomit grew stronger, and with nowhere else to turn for help, she closed her eyes in despair.

However, the next second——

"Fuck you, you dare to blackmail her?"

An angry male voice came from above.

"court death!"

The sound sent a shiver down Ying Sangrou's spine.

Powerless, she barely managed to open one eye.

A slender male figure flashed before her eyes.

He had a striking head of lemon-yellow hair.

He seemed like a hero who had fallen from the sky, his face contorted with rage, as he hurled a brick at the thug who had covered her mouth.

The thug was so frightened that he dodged away.

Once freed from his grasp, she could no longer suppress the urge to vomit.

Holding onto the wall with her small hands, she bent over and vomited violently.

Lu Mingshi glanced at her.

Even more infuriating.

"Oh shit!"

When it comes to fighting, he's serious.

He threw punches and kicks, holding his own even against two opponents.

It's not weak at all.

"Let him touch her, let you touch her!"

He beat that blond-haired thug until he was black and blue.

Seeing his reckless behavior, the other thug, fearing he would be beaten to death, dared not linger and hurriedly fled to the other side of the alley.

In the process of fleeing, he accidentally bumped into Ying Sangrou, who was standing there and had just finished vomiting and was still catching her breath.

"ah--"

She collapsed to the ground, letting out a cry of pain.