"Then you sit here, Ma Ma will ask Uncle Chu Zheng to get you some."

"Okay."

After the words fell, Concubine Ye got up and walked towards Chu Zheng, there was basically no food in the car of their group, only a little pastry and fruit, so Concubine Ye packed up a box, went directly to ask Chu Zheng for two corns and a cassava, and then took a bottle of water and turned back.

Many people looked at the food in Concubine Ye's hand, with a touch of envy in their eyes, but looking at the black holes around them, they all took back the woodpipes one by one.

After Hanwen took a piece of corn, he buried his head in nibbling on it, and asked indistinctly while eating: "Ma Ma, why don't they eat rice, why do they eat corn... Not...... Although the corn is also good. ”

"The staple food here is corn, and most of the foods that ordinary people eat on weekdays are corn and cassava, unlike rice where we use rice as the staple food." Concubine Ye explained softly.

"Hmm......" Hanwen nodded, gnawing quickly, and after a while, a piece of corn was half in his little mouth, two cheeks were bulging, and even two corn kernels stuck to his little face.

Suddenly, with a pop, a thin child was suddenly pushed to the ground, splashing a lot of dust, and fell right in front of Concubine Ye and Hanwen.

“@#%……”

“@￥&……”

The two looked up and saw several tall children, punching and kicking a boy who was obviously a little smaller, babbling something out of their mouths with an indignant expression.

The boy didn't fight back when he was beaten, but just grabbed the corn he had just been distributed with both hands, no matter how these people beat him, he refused to let go, and his face was stubborn.

The boy never cried, even though there were a lot of blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he still just held the corn in his arms, letting his fists fall like raindrops, but he never let go.

But in the end, outnumbered, coupled with the disparity in strength, within five minutes, the corn and cassava he had been protecting were snatched away.

The snatching children seemed to be a little jealous after seeing Concubine Ye and Hanwen, kicked the boy twice, and hurriedly turned around and ran away before the black eagle led people over......

The boy's cheeks on the ground were sunken, he was about four or five years old, his thick lips were already chapped and bleeding, and he was thin as if he would fall down when the wind blew, and he looked extremely weak with blood stains all over his body at the moment.

But he didn't cry no matter how much he was beaten just now, and when he saw that the corn and cassava were snatched away, tears flowed out at once.

The child's fingers sank into the dirt, struggling to move, and his half-open eyes looked in the direction of Concubine Ye and Hanwen with a touch of despair.

Concubine Ye's heart was inexplicably blocked, and she didn't know how many places like this there were in the world.

The black eagle on the side rushed over to look at him, sighed and said: "It is said that this child's parents used to be servants of a large family, so the conditions have always been good, and the child does not worry about food and clothing, but then the father had an accident and the mother was kicked out again, so he has been bullied." ”

Concubine Ye nodded, expressing her understanding, in such an environment, the boy's experience must be easier to be bullied, but looking at his current age, but he is only five or six years old, where can he remember anything.

Concubine Ye sighed lightly and wanted to pick up the water beside her, but when she stretched out her hand, she grabbed it empty, and looked up again, but saw that Hanwen was already squatting in front of him with mineral water: "Do you want to drink some water?" ”