After chatting with nonsense, Ren Xiaosu also went to the kitchen to take a turn, there was not much rice in the rice bucket, and Ren Xiaosu also took a special look at the trash can in the kitchen, and there was not even a little oil in the trash can, which showed that the living conditions of these children in the welfare home were really poor.

Hu Xiao followed behind and said, "Do you know why I can't bear to take advantage of Zhang Baogen? Just because he has revealed the essence of kindness? No, or not only." ”

Ren Xiaosu turned around and listened quietly.

I just listened to the nonsense and continued: "Actually, Zhang Baogen himself is also a child, and he hasn't really seen what the world is like, so he was imprisoned in a mental hospital by the Qing family, but fortunately, the Qing family is still a little more merciful in the consortium, just observing their state, and not hurting them." ”

"When Zhang Baogen came here, he was also poor and white, some time ago, there was a child who said he wanted to eat dumplings, the child was thrown to the door of the welfare home when he was three years old, and now he is twelve years old, and he only remembers a kind of celery and pork flavored dumplings, which is the only memory he has left of his original home, and he doesn't even remember what his mother looks like, but he still remembers the taste of dumplings. ”

"Zhang Baogen didn't have any money, so he went to the vegetable market to pick up celery leaves that others had thrown away, and he also went to beg the meat seller to give him a little fat that others didn't want, and I don't know how he did it, but the other party really gave him a little," Hu said with a smile: "The welfare home that day was the same as the Chinese New Year." Later, Zhang Baogen went out to do odd jobs, helping people clean their cars or something to make a little money, and then every time he made money, he bought meat and came back for the children to eat, but he didn't taste a bite himself. ”

"This time, if it weren't for the fact that the amount of cotton clothes needed was too large, and if it weren't for the fact that the child's hands had frostbite, he probably wouldn't have taken the risk of killing. Do you know what I value him the most? After he came here, he really wanted to cut off the murderous nature of the past and take good care of the children. He also wants to eat meat, but he can also be happy watching the children eat it. ”

Ren Xiaosu said loudly: "Aren't you rich, why don't you buy things for the children." ”

Hu Shuo looked at Ren Xiaosu and said: "Don't mention this stubble to me, the kid at the altar took so much gold, but he didn't give it to me at all, saying that he wanted to keep it all for you, when I was an official in the Li family, I had a clean breeze on my sleeves, how could I have any money! I had a little savings at the beginning, but you don't know how much this group of children can eat, as the saying goes, half the size of the child, eat Lao Tzu to death, I was forced to be eaten poor by them!"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned: "Are you so poor?"

"What's wrong with being poor?" said nonsense, his face darkened: "Money can't buy happiness!"

Ren Xiaosu pondered for a moment and said, "It's because you have too little money, so you can't buy happiness!"

He turned around and went out, and at noon the next day, he came back with more than ten catties of good pork and dozens of catties of celery, and Zhou Yingxue was still carrying a big bag of flour behind him, and the children in the entire welfare home cheered.

This time, even Hu talked about making dumplings with everyone, and Ren Xiaosu used two black knives to perform fancy dumpling filling for the children, which attracted a round of applause from the children, and Ren Xiaosu was very proud.

When the celery and pork dumplings came out of the pot, Zhou Yingxue stood next to the pot, but the children did not fight or grab, lined up in an orderly manner under Zhang Baogen's instructions, everyone held a small bowl, girls in front, boys in the back, young in front, and older in the back.

When all the children had eaten, Zhang Baogen came over with a bowl with an embarrassed face.

Zhou Yingxue smiled and filled him with a full bowl, and Zhang Baogen also thanked Zhou Yingxue.

When they finished eating, the children sat on their chairs with bulging bellies, they hadn't eaten meat for so long that they couldn't stop eating.

A child smiled at Zhang Baogen: "Uncle Baogen, blow a bubble for us!"

Zhang Baogen thought about it, and blew out a magpie casually.

But I saw that the children looked disgusted: "Uncle Baogen, why does your bubble smell of celery and pork today......"

......

After leaving the welfare home, Zhou Yingxue walked next to Ren Xiaosu and asked, "Master, you are quite humane today." ”

"What is the taste of human feelings," Ren Xiaosu laughed: "It's just a momentary kindness, I ask myself if Zhang Baogen can guard this group of children like this." ”

"That's better than nothing," Zhou Yingxue pouted and said: "In this world, it is very different to have a trace of human touch." But why didn't you leave some money for them, sir?"

"Without us, they are very happy," Ren Xiaosu said: "At first, I wanted to leave one million directly, but then I thought that maybe the nonsense was right, and the happiness here has nothing to do with money." Moreover, Qin Sheng and Zhang Qingxi will solve the financial problem here, so we don't need to do anything more. ”

From last night to today, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that he had experienced a brief period of tranquility.

After coming to Los Angeles, his nerves were tense, and he was always vigilant against the ubiquitous enemy, but this world should not be like this, and suddenly, he was a little eager for world peace.

Just when another wave of chaos in Los Angeles subsided, in the distance outside Los Angeles, a group of more than 20 people was rushing towards Los Angeles.

The person at the head had a red cloth on his face, and it was the knight Wu Dingyuan.

Originally, he took the students on a trip as planned, but he was only halfway through the trip when he was told of the Los Angeles crisis, so he had to take the students back.

However, when the road passed through the Kong's Fortress, it was only a short rest for one night, but the vehicles were all destroyed by people with ulterior motives, and they could only march on foot.

Wu Dingyuan knew that someone was deliberately delaying his return time, but he didn't go to the Kong clan to theorize anything, the matter had come to this point, and the knight had to treat each consortium as an imaginary enemy.

Just when they were still three hundred kilometers away from Los Angeles, Wu Dingyuan suddenly stopped, and he looked at the vanilla and the old man playing with sugar painting in front of him.

Vanilla smiled: "Ankyo Temple vanilla." ”

The old man introduced himself while boiling syrup: "Anjing Temple Tang painted dragons. ”

Wu Dingyuan frowned: "Anjing Temple wants to be the enemy of my knights?" Have you considered the consequences?"

Vanilla explained with a smile: "This is also the reason why we are here, we have no intention of being an enemy of the knights, and we don't want to make a vain murder in Los Angeles, so we don't enter the barrier, we just hope that Wu Dingyuan will accompany us here to chat." ”

"What if I say no," Wu Dingyuan's face turned grim: "Then you will threaten me with these students behind me?"

"No, no, no," Vanilla shook her head: "I, Vanilla, am not this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocents, it's just that the two of us deal with you alone, and you really can't leave." ”

Wu Dingyuan stood still, and he suddenly realized that the people in Los Angeles were afraid that they were going to make a move.