Helpless

That bun is really big, and if you look at him from a distance, you know that you can't hold it with one hand, and maybe you can with two hands, but looking at the steam, it must be burning his hand!

"How can you think like this, if you want to eat steamed buns, you have to pay!"

He didn't have any money now, so he could only watch from afar.

The little boy came back to his senses, clutching the only copper coin he had left, and wanted to slap himself.

No matter how patient you are, this money is hard to beg, how can you just use it casually for the sake of satisfying your appetite? Besides, you can't buy a bun with this copper plate.

Maybe...... Do you mean, maybe...... Is there any way to know the buns without money?

He knew, there was!

Knowing that this was wrong, his heart seemed to be bewitched by something, and his hands and feet began to crawl towards the bun uncontrollably.

As he got closer, just one step away, he was about to reach the bun when the vendor found it.

The peddler scolded and knocked off his outstretched hand, and scolded: "Where did you come from, the beggar, who came to steal this bun with such dirty hands, who gave you the guts?" ”

Today is already unlucky enough, I can't imagine that someone will rush up and touch his brow, he has to train hard and find a place to come back.

Then he spat on the ground again, and the hand that clung to him was even more hideous.

"You beggar who wants to steal things like this, grandpa, I've seen a lot, it's not good to be a good person, but you want to be a thief, what does a thief have? Spit on wherever you go! ”

In the crowded street, the little boy's shame was still there, and he already understood this embarrassment, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at the words of those passers-by who liked to listen to gossip.

When the peddler saw him like this, he was even more disdainful and pushed him to the ground.

The little boy did not stand firmly, and stumbled a few times and was about to fall to the ground.

Wu Nai, who had been standing next to him and squatting in the plot, hurriedly caught up and stood behind the target of the raider, pretending to be hit by him, and fell to the ground "delicately and weakly".

"Ah, it hurts!"

Xiao Wuna played her role "dutifully", and after being helped up by Chiyi, who came in a panic, she hugged her neck and complained about the wound on her arm.

It's just some bruises, but for a white and tender little girl like Wu Nai, she "can't stand it" and directly loses her temper.

"Humph! Where did Diao Min come from, he was sentimental, he didn't want to live? ”

Wu Nai read the script in her mind word by word, like an emotionless robot, but in the eyes of others, whenever there are noble words such as "Gege", it is much more imposing!

"Hey, little Gege, you can't blame the grass people for this matter, it was this little cub who stole things and injured you! The grass people just wanted to teach him a lesson. ”

The peddler is not stupid, he offended Wu Nai by not knowing Wu Nai's identity at the beginning, and now Xiao Gege is injured, which is different from the moment just now.

Now the situation is much more serious, and he is not stupid enough to take things on himself.

This has happened, the little beggar is helpless, what else can he do if he doesn't take things on him?