After leaving the Workers' Sports Center, Yang Yifeng couldn't find Zhang Mufeng, a bastard boy, and he didn't know where this guy went, but he didn't have Zhang Mufeng's phone in his mobile phone, so Yang Yifeng made a call to Zhang Muxue, explained the reason, and asked Zhang Muxue to urge Zhang Mufeng to remember to go home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yifeng walked on the road alone, ready to walk in the direction of home.

It's late, but there are still a lot of pedestrians near the Workers' Sports Center, some of these people are passing by, some of them are just coming out of Shen Qingsing's filming site, and even getting closer, Yang Yifeng can still hear that they are talking about Shen Qingsing, and what they say is nothing more than some Shen Qingsing is so beautiful, goddess or something, which makes Yang Yifeng smile bitterly.

Shen Qingsing, as a national goddess, has a very good reputation and image, even Yang Yifeng, when he saw her, there was a faint feeling of goodwill in his heart, but he understood that between himself and Shen Qingsing, there were completely two worlds, and it was absolutely impossible for two people to be together.

I just don't know what kind of expression they have if these people know that their goddess just hugged them and even kissed them on the face?

Yang Yifeng smiled, didn't want to pay attention to these things anymore, identified the direction a little, and then walked in the direction of Zhang's house, but as he walked, he just came to a stall, and Yang Yifeng was stopped by a child.

Yes, it's a child!

Moreover, it was a child covered in dirt, tattered and old clothes, and a broken arm.

This child looked only seven or eight years old, and his body was dirty, and there were a lot of messy things stuck to his face, as if he had just crawled out of somewhere, which made people feel a little distressed when they saw it.

The kid stopped Yang Yifeng, and then opened his mouth and said: "Big brother, you are a good person at first glance, I wish you a safe family, I haven't eaten a bite of food for several days, please reward a little!"

The little boy looked at Yang Yifeng with pitiful eyes, holding a tattered small iron bowl in his hand, which was scattered with some coins and banknotes at this time, but when he counted them carefully, there were only a few, which looked very pitiful.

Not only that, Yang Yifeng raised his eyes to see that there were a lot of children outside this body at the moment, and these children, almost all of them were little beggars, wearing tattered clothes, and their faces and bodies were all messy, not only that, but Yang Yifeng also found that all these people were disabled!

Seeing this scene, Yang Yifeng's heart trembled fiercely.

How can a child of this age, with an upright body, become like this? Moreover, there are too many of them, right? Are these all orphans who spontaneously organize themselves to beg for food to support themselves? Isn't there no such thing as a shelter in society?

At that moment, looking at the dirty little boy in front of him, the corners of Yang Yifeng's eyes were a little uncomfortable, and after a few strokes from his pocket, his face became a little embarrassed.

When he came to Chuze City, Yang Yifeng didn't have cash on him at all, and he didn't even hold a bank card in his hand, at this time, there were only a few coins scattered in his pocket, and he really couldn't take it.

At that moment, Yang Yifeng was ready to ask this kid what happened to them and made it like this.

But just when Yang Yifeng was about to speak, suddenly, the owner of the stall picked up a big stick and came directly to the child, and a vicious word came out of his mouth: "Little rabbit, stay away from my stall, who let you crawl over, doesn't this affect my business?!"

The boss looked to be only in his thirties, and there was no pity on his face, as if in his eyes, these children deserved such a fate.

The little boy was obviously taken aback by the boss's actions, and immediately hid behind Yang Yifeng, but although he was scolded by the boss like this, he had no intention of leaving, but raised his head and looked at Yang Yifeng with those innocent eyes, hoping that Yang Yifeng would be able to give a little money.

Seeing this, the wry smile on Yang Yifeng's face became even stronger, he only had a few cents on him, how could he give it?

But despite this, Yang Yifeng still took out a few cents from his pocket and put it in the child's bowl, seeing that there was money to take, the child suddenly showed a smile on his face, and then said thank you to Yang Yifeng happily, and then he ran into the distance by jumping up.

Seeing this, Yang Yifeng could only sigh helplessly.

He didn't know what had happened to these children, why they had to come out to beg for food at a young age, and what about their families?

At that moment, Yang Yifeng shook his head, and was about to return to the Zhang family, and tell the old man Zhang about this matter, after all, the Zhang family is a big chaebol, build a shelter in Chuze City, and then take these children to live, presumably the Zhang family should not be short of this money, but to Yang Yifeng's surprise, he just took a step, but was stopped by the owner of the stall:

The boss's face was full of hatred, and he said to Yang Yifeng: "Oh, young man, you really shouldn't give them money." ”

"Why?" Yang Yifeng didn't have a good impression of this boss, that kid was pitiful like this, and even one of his arms had been broken, but why didn't he have the slightest sympathy? Even if he didn't have compassion, why did you still hold others when others gave alms?

The boss seemed to see the dissatisfaction in Yang Yifeng's heart, sighed, and said to Yang Yifeng: "Little brother, I don't think you should be a native of Chuze City, right? Or, you don't come here often?"

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the stall owner meant by this, but he still nodded: "Yes, I am indeed not a native of Chuze City, what's wrong boss?"

"Alas, little brother, don't ask, it's not good for you to know about this matter!" The boss didn't seem to want to say anything more to Yang Yifeng, so he waved his hand at the moment, and was ready to close the stall.

It's getting late, and it's really time to go home.

But Yang Yifeng's mind was still haunting the back of the child, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't feel good, so he grabbed the boss and asked, "Boss, tell me, I want to hear it." ”