For half a month, Feng Yi didn't go out, and he was copying articles day and night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter half a month, I finally began to really accept the fact of crossing a little.

In order to reward himself for his hard work for more than half a month, Feng Yi made himself a meal of braised pork, natural and pollution-free pork, which tasted really fragrant. After treating himself, Feng Yi packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and planned to continue his book copying plan in the study next door, but as soon as he went out, he found that there was a person lying next to the fence door at some point.

Feng Yi's place is already a suburb of Hangzhou City, and there are few people in the slum itself, and the neighbors are relatively far away, except for the food delivery, basically no one will appear here. Feng Yi couldn't help but be a little curious.

Approaching the fence gate, it was clear that it turned out that there was a small beggar leaning against the fence.

Dressed in greasy and tattered clothes, yellow, dry, greasy messy hair, a small face full of stains, revealing a yellowed face that I don't know how long I have been hungry, two hands hugged together, and the whole body curled up helplessly.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. Although it has only been half a month, Feng Yi is no longer surprised by this phenomenon.

Strict hierarchical discrimination, farmers and businessmen, officials are always superior, scholars are always superior, businessmen are rich, farmers and craftsmen are always inferior. If there is a natural disaster, I don't know how many people will be ruined. If it weren't for the fact that as soon as he came here, Feng Yi would have made a lot of money by selling coins, maybe Feng Yi's current situation would not be much different from the little beggar in front of him.

The child in front of him looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and a person of such age in his previous life is still going to school carefree, but the little beggar in front of him doesn't know how long he has been hungry. This is not a previous life, the beggars here, except for the special are poor people who are forced to be helpless, not those professional beggars who drive BMWs and live in villas, they can help one by one, he came to my door, it is also a kind of fate, anyway, I don't lack him to eat, at least someone to talk to. Feng Yi sighed and was about to wake up the little beggar.

Before Feng Yi's hand could be stretched out, the little beggar woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found a person standing in front of him, and the little beggar was obviously startled, and struggled to stand up, but perhaps because he had been hungry for too long, he did not stand up after several efforts, but the whole person crushed the fence again.

Feng Yi looked at the trembling little beggar in front of him, and didn't know what to say. I tried to reach out to help him, but I scared him back a few steps, and the whole fence was overwhelmed.

The little beggar told Feng Yi not to speak, and he broke someone's fence again, and a few days before he died, he soiled the clothes of a rich young master on the street, and was bitten by a dog by him, if he hadn't run fast, he might have been bitten to death. The whole person was even more frightened. I wanted to stand up and run away, but I was so hungry that I couldn't muster my strength, so I could only look at Feng Yi in fear.

"yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to. I'm just hungry, so I can't stand on my feet. Feng Yi could hear that the little beggar's voice was trembling.

When Feng Yi heard this, he was really hungry. I can't help but feel compassion. Then try to make a smiling face, put on an amiable appearance and say to the little beggar, "Well, it's okay, I don't blame you, how did you show up at my door." ”

It's a pity that Feng Yi didn't smile, but when he smiled, the little beggar was even more scared.

"I, I didn't mean to occupy your door, I, I'm just too hungry, there's a scent, the smell smells." The little beggar was already crying this time.

"Please, don't sell me to the kiln, I, I'll leave at once." The little beggar didn't know what he was thinking, and he was even more frightened, struggling to run away.

When Feng Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a black line in his head, is he so terrible? I'm not a human trafficker, and I don't look like a bad person.

Feng Yi could only slowly find a way to make the little beggar believe in himself.

"Hehe, little brother, don't worry, I don't mean anything else, I just ask why you are here, I am a student of Confucius, Confucius, you know, it is the Confucius who is often mentioned in the book, I am his student, so I am not a bad person, I just want to help you, you must be very hungry, you come in with me, I will make you those fragrant foods just now." The little beggar can be regarded as the first person Feng Yi communicates with in this world, looking at the little beggar's hesitant and eager eyes, Feng Yi is even more determined to keep him.

I don't know if it was the personality charm of Confucius or the temptation of the smell of braised pork, the little beggar really followed Feng Yi into the house. Feng Yi couldn't help but feel narcissistic that it was his character that exploded, if the little beggar knew his original reputation, he wouldn't come close to him if he wanted to kill him.

Feng Yi finally deceived the little beggar and didn't make the fragrant braised pork for the little beggar. Feng Yi took a bowl of porridge and this small dish and put it in front of the little beggar, looking at the little beggar's eagerness, doubt, and timid eyes that he was looking behind him, Feng Yi felt that he was really guilty, and he felt like he was cheating a child. So I can only explain it to the little beggar very carefully.

"You've been hungry for so long, you can't eat anything too greasy, and you can't eat too much, you nourish your stomach first, and I'll make you that fragrant food in a few days."

I don't know if the little beggar believed what Feng Yi said, Feng Yi pushed the porridge in front of the little beggar, the little beggar looked at Feng Yi's encouraging eyes, and couldn't help but grab the bowl and put the rice in his mouth. It could be seen that the little beggar was really hungry.

When the little beggar finished a bowl of porridge and looked at Feng Yi with unsatisfied eagerness, Feng Yi began to talk to the little beggar.

"Eat a bowl now and eat it later in the evening, you've been hungry for too long, you can't eat too much at once. Now let me ask you, how did you get so hungry, what about your family? ”

Next, the little beggar told Feng Yi about himself, and Feng Yi knew that the little beggar had not eaten for four days.

The little beggar was originally a fisherman, and his parents were fishermen by the sea. Who knew that half a year ago, my parents went out to sea to fish and encountered a typhoon and disappeared. After the death of his parents, the uncles and uncles began to fight for the property left by their parents, and sold him, he knew that he escaped, and he has been begging for a living for half a year, and he arrived in Hangzhou City last month, and was chased by a rich young master a few days ago, and has been taking it nearby, today Feng Yi is cooking too fragrant, and the hungry little beggar smells it.

After listening to the little beggar's words, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel more sympathetic to the little beggar's experience, and at the same time hated the little beggar's relatives. Even the clan of the little beggars hated it, and even ignored the descendants of the family, allowing flesh and blood to kill each other, leaving orphans behind. Feng Yi really wanted to get justice for the little beggar, but unfortunately after thinking about his current reputation, even if he filed a lawsuit, people would not believe him, so he couldn't help but sigh.

"They will be punished, and I will help you get justice later." Feng Yi could only comfort the little beggar.

"Now that you have nowhere to go, what are you going to do? And go on like this? Feng Yi looked at the little beggar and asked, but the little beggar just looked at Feng Yi timidly and didn't speak, obviously treating him as a good person.

Feng Yi looked at the little beggar with his eyes in his eyes: I listen to you. meaning, nodded secretly.

"I'm the only one in my house, and I just need a scholar, so if you want to, you can stay and be a scholar for me." Well, eat and live, let's count two taels of silver a month. Feng Yi thought about it, two taels of silver can buy two thousand buns, which shouldn't be too little.

But after Feng Yi finished speaking, the little beggar did not speak. Feng Yi could only speak again, "If you agree, you can nod and tell me your name now, if you don't agree, forget it, but if you don't want to, you can live in my house for a few days now, and then leave when you are well." ”

The little beggar looked at Feng Yi, still so gentle, nodded lightly and said, "My name is Quan Xiaochi." ”

"Well, Xiao Chi? Not bad name, my name is Feng Yi, from now on you will be my scholar, now you go to the kitchen to boil water and take a shower, throw away the dirty clothes on your body, I will find you a suitable clothes to wear. ”

The children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and Feng Yi does not need Feng Yi's help for such things as boiling water and bathing, so Feng Yi went to the study again to continue his plan to copy books.

I didn't know that it was evening, and when Feng Yi remembered to cook and returned to the kitchen, the whole person was completely Spartan. When did such a cute Lori appear in your house?