Chapter 8: Kindness

This scene is good, Ji Yin stared at the back of Tianmu running away, which eased his anger for several days in a row.

"Uncle Zhechuan, give her some food, this little girl is not bad." Ji Yin said.

Gong Zhechuan still looked expressionless, and after answering, he opened a box of high-grade bread and threw it towards the place where Tianmu was staying.

Suddenly, Tianmu was alert, as if something was falling on her head, and with her tact, she dodged it effortlessly, but when the thing fell at the level of her sight, she reached out and hooked it into her arms.

The purple-black box is covered with irregular stripes and shimmers with a dazzling luster, making it look very expensive at first glance.

Tianmu subconsciously looked around, and there was no one else.

Soon, a sweet smell came out of the box, and the saliva of Tianmu instantly rippled.

Although Tianmu wondered in her heart that the time for "praying" had passed, how could there be food falling, but she didn't think much about it, after all, this is the place, and food is the real king.

Tianmu carefully opened the box, and did not damage the box at all, as if it was so that the food inside could be put in later.

When she opened the box, she found that the soft and sweet yellow food inside was still wrapped in a thin plastic bag, and she had already seen that there was excess grease on the plastic bag, she swallowed her saliva, and carefully tore the plastic bag open again, and took out the yellow and soft food.

Tianmu cautiously took out the sweet bread, and she even rubbed her little hand against Ben's not much clean clothes, as if her dirty hands touching this kind of food were a kind of desecration against it.

She looked at her hands, there were still black stains, but fortunately the sweet and delicious food was still separated by this plastic bag.

She took a bite carefully, and the sweet feeling instantly entered her five internal organs, as if she had fallen into the clouds, this feeling simply made Tianmu find the most extreme beauty in life.

Tianmu was about to slowly enjoy this "heaven-given" food when she heard a dying cry not far away.

As soon as she heard the voice, she knew that someone was about to die, and it looked like he was still a child.

Tianmu closed his eyes, trying to block out the cry in his mind, so that he could slowly enjoy the food in his hand.

She took another bite, but before she could enjoy the sweetness, the weaker and weaker cry in her ears pierced her heart, so that she could not completely abandon this cry.

In order not to let this sound affect him, Tianmu even turned his back to the voice, closed his eyes and took another bite of the food in his hand.

But this bite of food can no longer bring me endless happiness like the first bite, but it is slightly bitter when swallowed.

Tianmu couldn't eat it anymore, and there was still half of the bread in her hand, she looked at the bread in her hand fixedly, muttered something in her mouth, and turned around and walked backwards to the source of the sound.

Sure enough, there was a small boy nested on the ground, thin as a quail, and it looked like he was on the verge of life and death.

Out of nowhere, Di Ge took out an old plastic cup, poured some water into the little boy's mouth, and tore the bread in his hand into small pieces and fed it to him.