The car drove for more than three hours, and Zhen had the money to send the middle-aged woman to the place.

Kyoto City is notoriously congested, so after taking a taxi, walking is very slow. During these three hours, Zhen Youqian learned that the middle-aged woman's family of three was a minority Lhoba ethnic minority in Huaguo and lived in the area of the Brahmaputra River.

The reason why they came to Kyoto City this time was because they felt that their health was gradually failing, and they were advised by a local doctor to come to the big city for a check-up.

In the end, it was found out that the two of them all had cancer. And it's all late. The husband of the middle-aged woman, who is even more serious than her, can no longer get out of bed. The middle-aged woman herself knows that her husband should be dying soon, so she thinks that after suffering all her life, she can't be so bitter when she dies, right?

After listening to these stories, Zhen Youqian was extremely helpless. There is really a limit to what he can help, he is already in the terminal stage of cancer, how can he help? At most, he will give money. When he was on the road, Zhen Youqian thought that the middle-aged woman said this in order to get his help.

But I didn't think about it, when I had the money to bring it up. She politely refused, and told Zhen Youqian that she had other things to ask for, and she would tell him when she got to the place where they lived.

The car drove to the outskirts of Kyoto City, which is the junction of urban and rural areas, but in comparison, it is relatively prosperous, after all, it is a place below the Imperial City.

The place where the middle-aged women live is a dilapidated old building. Walking into it, Zhen Youqian saw messy wires lined up on the wall, and the community was also messy.

Entering the corridor, it was dim and gloomy, and from time to time rats and some unnamed insects came out.

Follow the middle-aged woman to the second basement floor and enter a partition room, which is only 112 square meters. In addition to a bed, the rest of the room is a pot and a few bowls, which is very narrow.

On the bed, there was a man who had gone through vicissitudes, and on the ground, there was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, who looked extremely thin, with dark skin, and the same plateau red on her cheeks, and her clothes were dirty, looking a little pitiful.

But the only thing that Zhen Youqian noticed was that this eleven or twelve-year-old girl had a pair of dark and bright eyes, those eyes.

"What beautiful eyes......" Zhen Youqian sighed unconsciously in his heart.

After coming in, the middle-aged woman said to the eleven or twelve-year-old girl, "Mu Su, you quickly wash your face." Then put on the new clothes I bought for you. ”

The girl glanced at Zhen Youqian deeply, then looked at the middle-aged woman, and without speaking, she walked to the side, fetched water to wash her face, and then took out her new clothes.

Zhen Youqian was embarrassed for a while, after all, it was too cramped, and there seemed to be no place to change clothes.

"I'll go out for a while, let her change first. Zhen Youqian said. I went out and waited.

After a while, the middle-aged woman came out and called Zhen Youqian in, and after he entered, he found that the girl had changed into new clothes.

The girl in the new clothes looks a lot better.

Zhen Youqian carefully looked at the girl's face, which is very beautiful, if it weren't for the fact that her skin was too dark, she would definitely be a big beauty, which Zhen Youqian is still very sure of.

"Well, that's good. It's pretty. Zhen Youqian politely praised it.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she said to Zhenyouqian: "You also think Mu Su is good-looking, right?"

Zhen Youqian felt that this girl was very beautiful, so he nodded.

"Mu Su, come here. The middle-aged woman called the girl over and introduced Zhen Youqian seriously: "Rich, I know that you are a good boy, from the time you treat me as a stranger today." And there is a great sense of justice, although your sense of justice seems to me. It's a little wrong, but you're a good person at heart. ”

"This child, my daughter, is twelve years old this year, from the Lhoba tribe, her full name is Nepo Musu, you can call her Musu. I think, can I hand over my daughter to you?" After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she looked at Zhen Youqian with a look of hope.

Zhen Youqian was instantly stupid.

What is the situation? Give my daughter to me? Is there any mistake?

"Ah, Auntie, what are you talking about?" Zhen Youqian really couldn't believe his ears. It's the first time he's ever encountered something like this.

"My mother said, give me to you. Nepomusu said calmly with no expression on his face.

"Auntie, this is not good, I already have a girlfriend. Zhen Youqian only reacted now, and hurriedly said.

The middle-aged woman's eyes darkened, and she said, "There is money, you know it." Mu Su's father and I are both terminally ill of cancer, and there is no one in the family anymore, so we have no way to take care of Mu Su anymore, but we just hope to find a good family. Able to take care of Musu for the rest of his life. I know you're rich, and if you don't like Mu Su, you can keep her by your side and take care of your diet and daily life. ”

Zhen Youqian was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

He knew on the road that the middle-aged woman had something to ask him. In his mind, how big could this middle-aged woman's matter be, but he never expected that his daughter would be entrusted to him, so that Zhen had no way to help if he had money.

"Mu Su knows a lot of things, and she is also very well-behaved, and she eats little, and when she becomes an adult, if you don't want her, let her go out and work by herself. In about four years, she should gradually become familiar with life in the city. I can live too. The middle-aged woman said, shed tears, and choked up: "I'm most afraid that the two of us will leave, and there will be no one to take care of this child." ”

Zhen Youqian glanced at the man on the bed, then at the middle-aged woman, and finally fell on Nebo Musu, feeling extremely helpless, he said in his heart, God, what happened to me. Alas, there is no way, since I have met her, then let this girl go next, the big deal is to let her follow Uncle Bo, and when she is an adult, let her choose to leave or stay by herself.

Thinking of this, Zhen Youqian could only sigh helplessly and said, "Okay, then Mu Su will follow me after that." ”

"No, no, no, you can take her with you now. Anyway, she will suffer with us, so it is better to let her leave as soon as possible. The middle-aged woman said hurriedly.

Zhen Youqian thought that she was afraid that she would break her word, so after thinking about it for a while, she agreed: "Okay, then let Mu Su follow me." I'll leave you my contact information, and if you miss her, I'll send her back. ”

"Okay, then I won't keep you, you can take Mu Su and go. The middle-aged woman actually said it directly.

Zhen Youqian was stunned again. But seeing the reluctant look on the face of the middle-aged woman, I guessed that the middle-aged woman didn't want her daughter to suffer for one more minute.

"Mu Su, do you want to come with me?" Zhen Youqian asked, and found that Nepo Mu Su had already walked outside.

Seeing Nebo Musu go out, Zhen Youqian frowned.

In his mind, a girl should have a lot of reluctance to leave with a stranger, but there was no reluctance on her face at all.

"This girl is a little strange. Zhen Youqian raised his eyebrows, and finally said goodbye to the middle-aged woman. Don't follow Nepomusu.

After the two of them came out, they didn't have much to say. Zhen Youqian saw that Nebo Musu was reluctant to talk to him, and he didn't force her, he took a car and left her original residence.

The car had been driving for more than two hours, and Nibo Musu suddenly turned his head. Speaks some language that you don't understand.

Zhen Youqian was a little strange and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Nepo Musu turned around and looked at Zhen Youqian, this time, Zhen Youqian found that the girl's eyes fluctuated, as if there was a trace of sadness in it.

"Lhoba, our own language. Nepomusu said.

"Then what were you talking about just now?" Zhen Youqian asked suspiciously.

Nepomusu shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I heard them say that my parents died." ”

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