Thief!

Mo Qian naturally recognized the identity of the yellow-haired young man, there were many thieves in this world, and everyone had their own lives, so he didn't have the mind to meddle in things.

It's just that when the yellow-haired young man walked towards the two old men in the carriage, Mo Qian frowned slightly!

In the crowded carriage, there are two old men, full of gray hair in their twilight years, dressed plainly and even their pants are full of patches, their eyes are cloudy, it can be seen that life has suffered great injustice, the two of them trembling and standing should not have bought a ticket, and there is a little boy sitting on the small bench next to him with a pale face, especially the little boy has dense red spots on his legs, which is particularly dazzling, which makes people feel distressed...

"Doudou, you eat something first, and we'll go to Jiangnan Province soon." Once you're cured, you'll be able to play with the other children in the village. The old woman carefully took out two steamed buns from the broken canvas bag, squatted down with difficulty and handed them to her grandson.

The little boy named Doudou was also extremely sensible, obviously very hungry, but he still shook his head and stood up with difficulty.

"I'm not hungry, grandma eats. ”

The conversation between the grandmother and grandson touched the people around them, perhaps out of curiosity, or sympathy, and some people began to talk.

"Old man, where are you going?"

Hearing this, the silver-haired grandmother choked up instantly, her eyes were red, and if it weren't for her grandson in front of her, she was afraid that she would cry in the next second.

And the old man standing next to him sighed deeply and touched his grandson's little head.

"The baby had erythema, and the doctor said it would have to be amputated. The medical conditions in the county are not good, and it is said that we have to go to the top three hospitals in Jiangnan Province to amputate our limbs.

The little boy named Doudou lowered his head and was silent, he hated the injustice of God, and hated why other friends could run freely in the sun, while he lived in a pungent hospital all day long!!

It's not fair!

"What about the child's parents?" the people around them wondered.

"I was in a car accident three years ago and died. ”

The old man was reluctant to mention the past, afraid that his grandson would touch the scene, and said briefly.

"This family is really pitiful, I heard that erythema can only be cured by amputation, and the child is only three or four years old after the amputation has to rely on the old couple to feed, so what should the child do after the old man dies?"

"Yes, even if the operation is successful, the rest of this child's life will be over!"

"They can't be liars, right?"

Most of the tourists in the vicinity are very sympathetic to the elderly, but some people speculate that they are scammers and try to win their sympathy to defraud money.

Mo Qian looked at the red spots on Doudou's thigh and knew that the old man was not lying, the red spot disease that the child got was also called the red spot wolf, even if he went to a big hospital after the successful amputation operation, it would not help, this child was afraid that he would not live to be twelve years old!

"When the master ordered me to go down the mountain, he repeatedly told me to treat the poor, the good to cure, and the good to cure! And even if the master doesn't say it, I will help them in his heart. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Qian was ready to stand up and treat the little boy named Doudou with a silver needle.

Suddenly!!!

Lin Rouxue's eyes were red and she stood up, took out the pen in the pink rabbit bag, tore off a blank piece of paper in the notebook and wrote a phone number, and then handed the bag to Mo Qian.

"Brother Mo Qian, help me take the bag. Lin Rouxue said in a slightly choked tone, and then walked to the side of the two old men and took out all the cash in their wallets, about more than three thousand yuan.

"Old man, this is a little bit of my heart, you can call this number when you encounter anything in Jiangnan Province. I will do my best to help you. ”

Lin Rouxue held the money in both hands and stuffed it to the old man, the old man's dry face was full of gratitude, and the old hand like the bark of a tree tightly grasped the three thousand yuan...

"Good man, good man! Thank you, great benefactor!" The old man knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow to Lin Rouxue, but Lin Rouxue quickly helped the old man up and returned to his position...

"Brother Mo Qian, otherwise..."Before Lin Rouxue finished speaking, Wang Han, who was sitting opposite, forcibly interjected...

"I said Xiaoxue, how can you easily give money to others, you must know that there are a lot of liars in this society! They use your sympathy to cheat money and goods, I think you have been deceived this time. ”

Wang Han's face was full of shrewdness, and he seemed to have seen through the tricks of the two old men. It's just that his words sounded particularly harsh to Lin Rouxue...

"Family affection doesn't deceive, and even if I'm deceived, I'm willing. And please don't call me Xiaoxue, we don't know each other very well!!"

Lin Rouxue's voice was not loud but sonorous, Wang Han smiled awkwardly, and his heart was extremely resentful!!

"Brother Mo Qian, why don't we give up our seats to those two old men, they are very old, and standing is not good for health. Lin Rouxue turned her head to Mo Qian and said the unfinished topic just now.

It's a kind girl...

Mo Qian smiled and nodded, it was still three or four hours away from Jiangnan Province, and the two old men were quite old, and the bumpy road did damage to their bodies.

"It's better to be Brother Mo Qian!" Lin Rouxue said with a smile, jumping up and down to tell the two old men the good news.

Wang Han's face trembled slightly, and his heart was full of anger. Why did Lin Rouxue call the dirt bun in front of her Brother Mo Qian, and she called Lin Rouxue to be despised for Xiaoxue?

"Tu Baozi !!," Wang Han said fiercely in his heart.

...

After the old man took the money that Lin Rouxue gave him and put it in his pocket, he suddenly found that the 10,000 yuan in his trouser pocket for the child's treatment had disappeared inexplicably, and he searched several times again and found that the pocket was cut not too big or small.

"The baby's treatment money! The baby's treatment money is gone!!Does anyone see my baby's treatment money!!

The old man's voice was hoarse, and he knelt on the ground hoping that the money had accidentally fallen on the ground, but he knew that his pockets were so deep that they must have been stolen by pickpockets on the train!

"My money is gone, damn thief!"

"Mine is gone!"

In times of crisis, everyone is in danger, and the tourists in the carriage are all in a hurry, all of them are groping for their pockets, and their wallets are gone!

"No, my poor baby!

The man doesn't flick his tears when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place! The life-saving money has been stolen, and his grandson's illness can't be cured! The old man has lived for seventy or eighty years, and he has seen all the winds and waves! But this time he really can't stand it...

"Baby, my poor baby!"

The old man's voice gradually became weak and small, and he lay on the ground and fainted with a plop!!

"What's wrong with the old man?"

Everyone hurriedly helped the old man up, some pinched people, some handed mineral water, and some shouted if there was a doctor...

The whole carriage was a mess!!