Chapter 7: Someone Else's Child
Duan Yun felt his churning heart, and suddenly felt that his responsibility as a father was really a bit big.
Raising a child is a process of shaping people, ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, as a father, his road is still far away!
"Mmmmmm, Dad should eat more, he won't waste food!" Duan Yun took the chaos bowl left over from his daughter's food, and an inexplicable warm current surged from the depths of his blood, and he didn't have any disgust on his face, and he took a big gulp.
Duan Yun himself is an immortal cultivator who is beyond the red dust, and he doesn't eat grains on weekdays, just because the energy he needs on weekdays is too huge, and ordinary food can't satisfy it at all.
And now that he is allowed to eat, these foods will naturally not be difficult for him.
"Xingxing, let's go out for a walk later, right?" Duan Yun looked at the time and found that it was only nine o'clock, and he should have let his daughter sleep at this time, but Duan Yun saw that Xingxing was not tired at all, and it was not good to ruin her interest.
"Is that okay?" the star's big eyes showed a little anticipation, you know, at night, her mother rarely took her around the street!
"Of course, Xingxing has just eaten so much, and walking after eating is conducive to digestion!" Duan Yun said with a smile.
In the city, the night of nine o'clock is the most prosperous and beautiful time, colorful lights are sprinkled on the pedestrians on the street, Duan Yun and his little daughter Xingxing are walking on the street holding hands, and their happy smiles decorate the faces of star angels.
"Look, Baba, the uncle there is so pitiful, his hand has been broken, and he feels hungry for a long time, let's go help him!" the star said, pointing to a man begging with a broken wrist not far from the street, and looked at his father.
"Him!" Duan Yun followed his daughter's gaze, his brows furrowed slightly.
As an immortal cultivator, his eyes can naturally see through all mortal vanities, and the person in tattered black clothes on the opposite side, although it looks like a broken wrist, is actually only decorated with the help of props, and the length of the entire arm is curled up in the wide clothes, so it gives people the illusion that the arm is broken.
"Baba, let's donate some money too!"
"Okay, you wait a minute!" Duan Yun said and touched his pocket, took out the hundreds of yuan of change he had just taken out of the car, and then took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Xingxing!
"So many?" said a little surprise on Xingxing's face!
She and her mother often do this kind of thing to fund a little beggar, but it is usually five or ten yuan, and I have never thought of such a hundred yuan at a time!
"Well, it's really pitiful that I have a broken wrist, and we don't have anything more to fund. Duan Yun smiled softly at the star, and then looked at the beggar not far away, a cold light appeared on his face.
There is light and darkness in this world, children, you really shouldn't look at this kind of dark thing, but sometimes, if someone has to dirty his daughter's eyes, he Duan Yun will be very angry.
"Uncle, your hand is broken, does it still hurt now!" Seeing the beggar uncle walking up to him, Xingxing looked at the beggar uncle's wrist, and his face showed a little curiosity and distress.
When the beggar heard Xingxing's inquiry, he turned around and saw Xingxing holding a big red ticket, and his eyes lit up instantly.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of little girl is the most loving, and looking at the red ticket in her hand, it is obvious that the other party is definitely not a bad money owner, and when the time comes, she will be more pitiful, not to mention that she can cheat the red ticket, but she can't give it casually, and the harvest of this trip is worth more than a dozen begging.
Thinking of this, a warm expression appeared on the beggar's face, and he was not angry at all when he was asked "the sore spot", "It doesn't hurt now, but it hurt to death when it was just broken, all of it was blood, and my whole body was pumping." ”
"Uncle, can I touch it?" Xingxing said softly, looking at the hideous wound.
When the beggar heard this, he glanced at Duan Yun next to him, and found that the other party didn't have any objection, so he also nodded: "Of course you can, but you can only touch it gently, and it still hurts a little if you use force!"
"Uh-huh!" As soon as Xingxing's little hand touched the beggar's wound, he immediately retracted and said with some embarrassment, "Does Uncle hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt!" the beggar shook his head as he looked at the star's dark eyes.
"That's good!" Xingxing smiled, then reached out and took out the hundred dollars, handed it to the beggar, and said: "Uncle, you are so powerful, so strong, my mother told me that it doesn't hurt to touch when you are injured, I hope your hand will get better one day!"
The beggar looked at the hundred yuan handed over, stunned, and his pupils showed a hint of confusion.
Over the years, although there are often pedestrians who give one or two yuan to beg, and there are many people who are five or ten yuan, there are very few people who are really willing to talk to him!
And among these few, there are only a few people who are not questioning him, like the little girl in front of her who gives her a sincere smile!
Looking at the pure smile on the face of the little girl opposite, like a little angel, her identity as a beggar, dirty, holding money against her will! The beggar really found himself ashamed at this moment!
"This... There are too many!" The beggar suddenly felt how hot the money was, and it was like a sin, not because he used other people's sympathy to cheat money, but simply because he didn't want to destroy the kindness of this little girl.
"You don't need that much! You're still young, you should buy more food. As he spoke, the beggar returned the hundred dollars to the stars.
Seeing this scene, Duan Yun, who was on the side, saw this magical pair, and he wondered if his ears had heard it wrong! Or did the beggar refuse when he saw the adult here?
"Ah~Duan Yun!Is it you?" Just when Duan Yun was puzzled, a suspicious voice suddenly came from behind him, and he saw a thin man in a black suit shouting in some surprise.
"Jin Peng, he is ......" There was a young woman standing next to Jin Peng, her face was rubbed with a lot of powder, and her makeup was very thick, which made people feel unnatural.
"He, our high school classmate Duan Yun, how is it? Lili, you look handsome, speaking of which, it was still the school grass of our middle school at that time?" Jin Peng looked back at his girlfriend Yuan Lili, opened his mouth to introduce, and then turned his head to look at his old classmate who he hadn't seen for many years, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Speaking of Duan Yun, when he was in high school at the time, he was full of shadows, Duan Yun didn't have anything in the first and second years of high school, everyone was an ordinary dick, but in the third year of high school, Duan Yun betrayed him, not only did his original ordinary grades begin to develop in the direction of academic tyrants, but the whole person also opened up, became handsome, and had a temperament in his own right, and even attracted school flower-level girls to chase after him, and became someone else's child in the mouth of his parents.