Chapter 116: Fool?

In 2000, the economy of Longguo was relatively stable, but there were already many Western-style shopping malls in first-tier cities, and Wal-Mart, an international comprehensive supermarket, had many branches in Hangzhou, of different sizes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yao visited the supermarket for the first time, and found that there were not only snacks from the commissary, but also fresh fruits from the vegetable market, and daily necessities on the second floor, as if everything could be bought here, which made Wang Yao feel very good.

The concerns of boys and girls don't seem to be the same, Wang Yao cares more about those things that look novel, while Xu Qingmei goes straight to the living area with a purpose, putting things in the cart the same, first the mat.

"No need for this. Wang Yao hurriedly put the mat back, "Summer is about to pass, buy it and waste it." ”

Xu Qingmei blinked her big eyes and looked at Wang Yao with a smile, continued to walk forward, looked at the futon area, and finally valued an air-conditioned quilt.

Wang Yao looked at the price and size of the air-conditioning quilt, compared the price of the quilt next to him, the volume difference was twofold, and the price was only more than 20 yuan, Wang Yao decisively chose the quilt.

"Hey, how can there be a quilt in summer?" Xu Qingmei looked at Wang Yao with a smile and a smile.

"I have a summer quilt in my suitcase. Wang Yao shyly touched his cheek and put the quilt into the cart.

"How will I explain this to the old man when I go back. Xu Qingmei was very helpless.

"It's okay, I'll tell Master. Wang Yao said with a smile.

Next, pass by the toiletries section.

Xu Qingmei picked up the shower gel and shampoo, Wang Yao stopped again, and picked up the soap next to her, "Just use this." ”

Xu Qingmei blinked, puffed out her cheeks slightly, and seemed to be a little unhappy, "Then you can pick it yourself." ”

Finding that Xu Qingmei seemed to be angry, Wang Yao was a little puzzled, pursed his lips and took another toothpaste, "I'm done picking, these are enough." ”

Xu Qingmei looked at the three things in the cart, "You are really good at living." ”

Wang Yao touched his nose and said politely, "Thank you." ”

Xu Qing glanced at Wang Yao and walked towards the snack area.

"I didn't buy it for you, it was bought by an old man. Xu Qingmei stuffed snacks into the car and glanced at Wang Yao, who was about to move with a painful face.

"Master still loves to eat these. Wang Yao looked at those high-sugar and high-milk snacks, no matter how you look at them, they are not suitable for an old man of Xu Feng's age, they are easy to eat with three highs.

"He smokes, and snacks help him quit. Xu Qingmei said seriously, reaching out to grab the marshmallow and popcorn.

Wang Yao touched his nose in disdain, thinking that these are all things you want to eat, right?

Wang Yao followed Xu Qingmei, looking at the dazzling array of goods on the shelves, he had really never seen so many types of snacks in a commissary, looking around Wang Yao suddenly saw a sneaky figure squatting on the shelf next door.

With Wang Yao's keen senses, he could feel that this should be a thief.

But after a closer look, Wang Yao frowned, because the figure was a little sloppy dressed, skinny and cheeks, not like a beggar, but it was about the same.

The little boy had a pair of big bright eyes, squatted on the ground in a panic and alert and looked around, and then looked at the snack bag in front of him and swallowed saliva, and his little dirty face was full of struggle and hesitation.

Because the supermarket is too big, it is impossible for dozens of shelves to be taken care of by employees, so it is normal for these small snacks to be stolen and eaten.

If it had been placed in the past, Wang Yao would definitely have more than one thing and one less thing, but now it is different, Wang Yao touched his pocket, turned his head and said to Xu Qingmei, "Classmate Xu, you wait a little." ”

Xu Qingmei stopped and looked at Wang Yao suspiciously, walking towards the little boy.

"Kid, your money is gone. Wang Yao walked up to the little boy and said with a smile.

When Wang Yao walked over, the little boy was a little scared, squatting on the ground and trembling, and looked up at Wang Yao in a daze after hearing Wang Yao's words.

Wang Yao was holding a hundred yuan in his hand with a smile on his face.

The little boy looked at the hundred yuan, and subconsciously reached out to take it, but then vigilantly withdrew his hand and shook his head and looked at Wang Yao, "It's not mine." ”

The little boy's voice was somewhat clear.

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, squatted down, put the money on the ground, and said with a smile: "Then you can help me wait for the lost owner here." ”

After speaking, he got up and walked towards Xu Qingmei.

The little boy looked at Wang Yao's thin back in a daze, looked down at the money on the ground, a little at a loss, and looked at Wang Yao After they walked away, he picked up the money and kicked it in his pocket, muttering, "Fool?"

"What are you doing?" Xu Qingmei was very puzzled when she witnessed Wang Yao's strange behavior, especially when Wang Yao put a hundred yuan on the ground.

"It's nothing, it's just a good deed. Wang Yao smiled and pushed the cart forward.

"You're rich, aren't you?" Xu Qingmei squinted her eyes and looked at Wang Yao's side face.

"How is it possible, you still don't know my situation?" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"A hundred yuan, alas, I gave it to a pickpocket?" asked Xu Qingmei with a frown.

"Do you know he's a pickpocket?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"Of course, there are a lot of pickpockets of this age in Hangzhou, and Grandpa said that they are all organized. Xu Qingmei whispered.

"I really don't know. Wang Yaoleng paused and scratched his head, "I just don't want to see a young child who ruined his life for stealing." ”

Xu Qingmei frowned and looked at Wang Yao's side face, "What do you mean?"

"You also know that my living conditions are not very good. Wang Yao grinned, and there didn't seem to be an inferiority complex on his face, "So I'm not the same as ordinary children since I was a child, others have new clothes to wear every year, my clothes are changed by my adoptive father, and they are repaired when they are broken, and there are very few new clothes, let alone snacks or something, so when I was a child, I was especially envious of those classmates who gathered around the school gate to buy snacks and toys as soon as I got out of school." ”

Xu Qingmei blinked, and a thin little boy in pudding carried a schoolbag with pudding, walking on the road and looking at his brightly dressed peers on the street with envy.

Xu Qingmei's heart couldn't help but be blocked.

"You may not be able to understand that feeling, obviously they are all classmates, why is there such a big gap, especially at that age and you don't know right and wrong. The smile on the corner of Wang Yao's mouth did not decrease, "Then one day, I couldn't resist the temptation, and like that little boy, I stole a bag of little raccoon noodles." ”

When Wang Yao mentioned the name, the smile on his face carried a palpable remembrance: "It's the first time I've eaten something so delicious." ”

Xu Qingmei stared at Wang Yao's side face and frowned slightly.

"Because it was so delicious, I was reluctant to throw the bag away, and my adoptive father found out when he came back, and scolded me for the first time, usually he was very strict with me, but he never scolded me in such a horrible tone, I was terrified. Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth, "It was still raining that day, my adoptive father supported me, braved the rain to go to the store, the boss was quick to proof, and I was startled to see our father and son as if they were chickens in soup." ”

Xu Qingmei couldn't help but hold her breath.

"My dad kept apologizing to his boss and paid five cents. Wang Yao touched his chin, and seemed a little shy, "I still remember the expression of the boss uncle at that time, crying and laughing, there is still a trace of sympathy, he said that he knew that I stole the bag, but I didn't break it, but I was afraid that the child would have a psychological shadow, I was very scared." ”

"Later, when I got home, my dad told me that stealing is the saddest thing to do, even as begging, and that stealing this kind of thing, there is a first time and a second time, no matter what the reason is, as long as it succeeds, it will satisfy a strange psychology, like a seed that sprouts in the heart, and finally becomes a bad person, and he says that he doesn't want me to become a bad person. Wang Yao narrowed his eyes slightly after speaking, as if to hide the slight astringency in the corners of his eyes, "I saw him cry for the first time that day, and he said that it was his responsibility to not be able to let me live a good life, and he was all to blame for this incident." ”

Xu Qingmei's eyes were hot, and her nose was a little sour.

"I only learned at that time that although he was always strict, in fact he always felt ashamed of me, in fact, I was more afraid of being sorry for him, because I was just an orphan who was adopted by him. Wang Yao's tone was light when he said this, "My life was changed by him, so I think I should be a son who makes him proud." ”

"But you gave the boy money and didn't tell him that stealing was wrong. Xu Qingmei blinked.

"Because I was about the same age as him at the time, I knew how big a shadow it would be after being exposed, and I couldn't be responsible for my life like my adoptive father, so I could only learn from the kind boss, and I saw it, but I didn't break it, this can't be regarded as a tacit approval, it can only be regarded as a kind of charity. Wang Yao said softly.

Xu Qingmei was stunned and blinked, "But is this the right thing to do?"

Wang Yao scratched his head, and seemed to be a little distressed, "I don't know if it's right or not, but I know that I can't be responsible for his life, and I can only provide him with some kind help, because my ability is really limited." ”

Xu Qingmei nodded as if she didn't understand.

"By the way, what do you mean when you say that this kind of pickpockets are organized?" asked Wang Yao with a frown.