Huang Yiyun talked with Zhou Qingdong for a while, then said goodbye and left.

Leaving Zhou's mansion, Huang Yiyun walked to the vegetable market in the fourth ring road.

When passing by a ruined temple, I unexpectedly ran into a person who thought he would not appear in the capital.

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"It's this kid who took all the leftover food from the liquor store for us, and we beat him." A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, leading five or six children of twelve or thirteen years old, surrounded a thin child who looked to be only eight or nine years old.

These children don't look like they're called Hanako, but they look like they're called Hanako.

Because they were all dark and thin, the clothes they wore were patches on patches, and they were all patched together by several pieces of cloth, but they were washed white, and their hands and faces were very clean.

The young man at the head is the child king in the slums, and he specially went to the back kitchen of Yunhua Building to pick up some leftover meals from the guests who went to eat in Yunhua Building.

The guys in Yunhualou will also clean up the leftover meals of some people who come to eat, and some of the better food will naturally be eaten by them, or sent back to their own families and eaten by the people at home, leaving only some leftovers for the children in the slums to pick up and eat.

Rao is like this, there are still many children from the slums who come to the back kitchen of Yunhua Building to beg for these leftovers.

After all, there was a disaster a few years ago, and many people fled to the capital, and there were many people who lacked food and clothing, and now the world is not easy.

It's just that for three days in a row, the young man didn't find any leftovers in Yunhua Tower, so he knew that he had been cut off, so there was this scene of blocking the child.

Seeing so many people surrounding him, the child pursed his lips tightly, holding a bag of things tightly in his hand, and stubbornly glared at the people who surrounded him, "The rest of the food in the wine shop is not yours, it is from the wine shop, and the wine shop can give it to whoever you want, and whoever lets you go is late." ”

"Dare to quibble, beat him, and see if he dares to rob us of food in the future." The young man in the lead waved his hand, and several teenagers behind him swarmed and punched and kicked the child directly, and the group beat up.

The child who was surrounded also knew that he was outnumbered, his body was short and flashing, and he was about to break through, but he didn't know who swept the hall and was immediately swept to the ground.

Even the bag of oiled paper in his hand was out of his hand.

The kid was trying to pick it up, and the other teenagers who surrounded him, how could it be as he meant, and they punched and kicked around the boy.

The child was also stiff, holding his head in his hands, curling his body tightly, and not saying a word.

"Let's go, let's see if you dare to steal our food next time." The young man at the head picked up the bag of oiled paper, and when he saw that it was about the same, he beckoned the other children to leave.

The boy who had been beaten got up and looked ahead, as if he had been beaten, he got up very slowly, and then swept away the dust on his body.

His legs were a little lame, and one tall and one short walked forward.

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However, when Huang Yiyun came out of Zhou's mansion, it was like the market to see if there were any grapes to buy, and planned to buy some grapes and go home to make wine.

It was just in the middle of an alley that I saw that scene.

When the beaten child raised his head and saw that face, Huang Yiyun's heart moved slightly.

It slowly coincided with the boy in his memory.

"It's him. How could he be here? Huang Yiyun muttered.

By the time she could react, the boy was already far away. Goshoya

Seeing this, Huang Yiyun looked at the back of the boy leaving, Huang Yiyun bought six meat buns at a shop that sold steamed buns.

Three of them put a bag in them, and chased after them where the children had gone.

"Who are you, you've followed me for a few streets, I want money or not, even if you are a flower shooter, if you want someone, I'm small, and I don't have the strength to help you work, and it's not very good, and now I know people and remember, what do you want to do." The boy knew that Huang Yiyun had followed him for a few streets, and when he turned around and looked at Huang Yiyun, he said with a single hand.

"Here you go." Huang Yiyun smiled at the boy and stretched the meat bun in the oil paper in his hand forward.

When the boy saw the meat bun in the oiled paper, he glanced at it and couldn't help but swallow, but he didn't reach for it.

Instead, he looked at Huang Yiyun with a wary look in his eyes, and looked at Huang Yiyun.

After half a ring, Huang Yiyun couldn't help but be defeated.

I gave the boy meat buns to eat, but the boy didn't reach for them.

The boy's vigilance is very heavy, and it seems that the kung fu of the past few years has smoothed out the innocence and liveliness that a child should have.

Huang Yiyun sighed slightly in her heart, she put two bags of meat buns on the ground, turned around and left.

The boy saw the girl put the meat bun on the ground and left.

He hurriedly picked up two bags of meat buns, stuffed them into his arms and ran away.

After running a few streets, he leaned his back against the wall and looked at the street where he had turned, and saw that no one was following him.

The boy grinned, touched the two bags of meat buns in his arms, and there was a faint fragrance wafting out of his arms, and he said, "With these six buns, my mother and I don't have to worry about not eating for at least two days." ”

The boy looked for a direction, and in the alleys, turned left and right.

I don't know if it's because of the meat buns to eat, and the leg that was beaten doesn't hurt so much, and he walks forward quite easily.

It's just that after passing through the alleys.

Next to it are rows of dilapidated wooden houses.

In front of each wooden house, there are many women who sew and mend, wash and dry clothes.

There are also young children chasing and playing.

These people have yellow faces and thin muscles, and they know at a glance that they are malnourished.

A street in the slum is inhabited by refugees who have fled to the capital from other places.

However, it is not allowed to ask for food in the capital, so Jingzhao Mansion provided this place for them to live and gather together for easy management.

It's just that the people who live in the slums are either old, weak, sick and disabled, or lack of money and money, and have no food, or there are other reasons why they have not settled in the county seat outside the capital.

After all, the refugees who fled can settle in the county seat outside the capital for free, and can be divided into one acre of land and a few acres of thin fields for planting, which is at least self-reliant.

The people who now live in the slums of the capital have to live here for various reasons.

The boy was in the alleys of the slums, turning left and right, and many adults or children would shout "Xiaolin, Brother Lin" when they saw him. ”

It seems that the boy had lived in this slum for a long time, and he knew many people, and many people knew him.