Chapter 40: An Uninvited Guest

It was the monk who came in from the door of the private school, if it was just him, it would not have made Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan make such expressions.

The important thing is that the monk Wumei is holding a chicken and duck in his left hand and a dirty little boy in his right hand.

A little boy of about eight or nine years old, wearing tattered and dirty clothes. His hair was messy and knotted, and his face was covered with black dust, but the little boy's eyes were crystal clear.

"Enlightened monk, this is ...... Who is this boy? Xu Muchuan asked helplessly with his mouth open.

The fat monk put the tied chicken and duck on the ground, and put his left hand in front of his mouth: "Amitabha, when the little monk went out to pass by the overpass in the town, he found that this little benefactor was hiding under the bridge hole and gnawing on moldy steamed buns, and the little monk really couldn't bear it, so he brought him back." ”

Jun Luoyan sat silently on the side, while Xu Muchuan's eyes twitched slightly.

Xu Muchuan slowly walked in front of the little boy, the little boy did not waver half a step because of the momentum of Xu Muchuan coming over, he stared at Xu Muchuan with a pair of big eyes.

"What's your name, little friend? Where is home? Xu Muchuan squatted down and looked at the little boy at eye level.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, his teeth clenched his chapped lips, his lips were a little bloody, and even some bloodshot suddenly appeared in the little boy's eyes.

Seeing that the little boy suddenly seemed to be a different person, Xu Muchuan knew that the dirty little boy in front of him must have encountered an accident.

"Kid, do you eat chicken and duck? If you want something to eat, let me know and I'll make it for you later. All right? Xu Muchuan didn't look disgusted, and stretched out his hand to touch the little boy's oily hair.

The little boy turned his eyes to look at the chickens and ducks on the ground, his throat kept rolling, especially his stomach couldn't help but bark.

Xu Muchuan immediately smiled and said, "Later, the eldest brother will go and cook this chicken and duck, you go to take a bath first." After taking a shower, after playing for a while, it's almost ready to eat. ”

The little boy did not speak, and did not say a word from the moment he entered the door. He stared at Xu Muchuan and nodded slowly.

Seeing that the little boy agreed, Xu Muchuan slowly stood up.

Xu Muchuan looked at the fat monk of Wufang, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth immediately took it back, and said to the fat monk without a good temper: "Hurry up and buy two clothes for the children." ”

"Lord Xu, as a monk, the little monk often haunts the bazaar, I'm afraid it's not good!" The fat monk made a serious look.

Xu Muchuan didn't know the virtue of the fat monk, he took out some copper coins from his pocket and handed them to the fat monk, saying, "Go buy two better clothes for the child, and you can buy wine for the rest." ”

"Amitabha, the little monk walks in the red world, just to purify all sentient beings. The little monk saw that the little benefactor's clothes did not cover his body, and he must have frozen out, so he could only endure the world's remarks and buy some clothes for him. In the blink of an eye, the fat monk received the coin in his arms.

"Go ahead! Say that's a lot of, I don't know about you yet. Xu Muchuan directly interrupted what the fat monk was going to say next.

The fat monk was not embarrassed, and after chanting "Amitabha" softly, he turned around and walked out of the private school.

After the fat monk went out, Xu Muchuan finally spit out a breath of hot air.

"Come in with me! It's too cold outside. Xu Muchuan couldn't help but take the little boy's hand and walked into the private school.

The little boy let Xu Muchuan pull him, he just raised his head and stared at Xu Muchuan's back, unable to retract his gaze for a long time.

I don't know how many years have passed, and the little boy has become a general, but every time he thinks about today's events, there is always a trace of tears in his eyes. Because this is the warmth he hasn't felt in a long, long time.

But that's all for the future, and now the little boy is just a little beggar who is not treated well by anyone, and no one sympathizes with him. He could only go out into the street in the middle of the night every day to pick up some leftovers and half-eaten steamed buns from the tavern.

"Fall, what are you still sitting for, go to the house and get a quilt out and put it on the child." Xu Muchuan glared at Jun Luo, who was still sitting in the courtyard watching the play.

"Okay." Jun Luoyan pursed his lips, got up and walked into the house to get the quilt.

Jun Luoyan was very surprised by Xu Muchuan's move, it stands to reason that no one would care about the life or death of a dirty little beggar.

"What a human being!" Jun Luoyan thought that he couldn't do this: when looking at the little boy, Xu Muchuan's eyes did not have the slightest disdain and disgust, only strong sympathy and gentleness.

After a while, Jun Luoyan took the quilt out.

"Give it to me." Xu Muchuan took the quilt and draped it on the little boy's body.

Xu Muchuan didn't hesitate, he didn't care if the quilt was stained by the little boy's dirty body, Xu Muchuan just didn't want the little boy to be frozen.

Maybe ordinary people really can't do this, and others haven't had time to avoid the little beggar, so how can they be entertained.

"Kid, warm up first. I'm going to boil you some hot water and take a comfortable bath. Facing the little boy, Xu Muchuan always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The little boy was still silent, he just watched Xu Muchuan's every move.

Perhaps in the eyes of the little boy, it all felt like a dream. He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would wake up from his dream, and then there would be no warm quilt and no comfortable house.

The little boy gritted his teeth tightly and sat down in a chair with a thick, warm quilt.

Xu Muchuan didn't care what the little boy thought, turned around and walked towards the kitchen to boil water.

"The teacher I recognized was really unusual." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jun Luoyan's mouth.

Jun Luoyan walked to the yard and picked up the chickens and ducks, and then headed towards the kitchen.

"Teacher, why haven't I seen you have such a side before, great good man!" Jun Luoyan walked into the kitchen and said with a slight joke.

Xu Muchuan sighed softly and responded, "Alas! When I met, I was fated to him, how could he survive in this ice and snow as a child under the age of ten. ”

"And how are you going to place him?" Jun Luoyan expressed the doubts in his heart.

Xu Muchuan pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "If I can find his family, I will send him back." If his family is gone, let him stay in his private family, and we will not lack this bite of food anyway. ”

"Fallen, understood." Jun Luoyan didn't see the slightest disobedience in Xu Muchuan's eyes, so speaking, what Xu Muchuan said came from the heart.

Jun Luoyan had to admire Xu Muchuan from the bottom of his heart, ordinary people really can't do this.

Xu Muchuan is not a person of this era, and naturally he does not use the ideas of this era to pay attention to the problems of the world.

Xu Muchuan is a person and only adheres to one principle - a clear conscience!