Mo Xuanhuai pinched her chin to tell her not to bite herself, and asked, "Do you want to catch up?" ”

Yan Lingxi thought for a moment and nodded, "Let's catch up and have a look." ”

Yan Lingxi was originally worried that his whereabouts would be revealed, after all, this person came and went, and they were sneaky and could easily be arrested as criminals, okay!

Then Mo Xuanhuai slightly used a small method, and the people on the street automatically ignored them, and they could still see it when they saw it, but their sense of existence was reduced to a minimum.

Yan Lingxi's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Mo Xuanhuai excitedly and said, "You have such a powerful skill, say it earlier!" It's an indispensable skill for tracking! Well, it is worthy of being the Emperor of Xudu, it is strong! ”

Yan Lingxi gave a thumbs up sincerely, and his small expression was vivid.

Mo Xuanhuai couldn't cry or laugh.

The tall spell of concealing her form made her a stick made for tracking.

"Let's go, let's go. Don't lose it. Yan Lingxi said.

But in fact, she was overthinking.

The little beggar had difficulty moving, and even if they delayed for a while, they did not get out for long.

When he walked somewhere, he stopped even more suddenly.

"Have you arrived?" Yan Lingxi said.

No.

The little beggar looked at the money in the broken bowl, and nervously twisted his fingers, not knowing what he thought, and a clear fear flashed on his face, and then he turned around, found a place nearby, and continued to beg.

Yan Lingxi: "It seems that he has to beg for enough money. ”

Mo Xuanhuai nodded.

Mo Xuanhuai casually found someone and asked him to give money to the little beggar, but he didn't give much, plus his original ones, there were a total of several hundred yuan.

The little beggar counted them, showing obvious amusement, but he still did not leave.

"It looks like it's going to be night." Mo Xuanhuai said.

In this case, the two of them found a place to sit not far from the little beggar, and stared at him to see when he moved.

At dinner time, the little beggar went to buy steamed buns for two yuan, and ate in the corner with great satisfaction and happiness.

He only ate two, and the remaining three were put up by him, and when he went back, he would hide them and give them to Xiaohua to eat, and Xiaohua would be very happy.

Yan Lingxi looked at it in his eyes and felt that the rice was not fragrant.

obviously got so much money, but he was reluctant to buy himself a bun.

Mo Xuanhuai touched her head and said, "Everyone has a life. ”

That's true, but why are some people's lives so miserable? It's clear that he didn't do anything evil.

Mo Xuanhuai said, "Eat, maybe we can help him." ”

Yan Lingxi nodded.

The number of people who came to play in the evening gradually increased, and the little beggar got a lot of money.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the evening, nearly twelve o'clock, that he was ready to leave.

Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai followed behind him, turning around and turning to a large courtyard.

The little beggar hid the three steamed buns behind a weed, tied them tightly with a plastic bag, and then pulled out some weeds and covered them with dirt.

Yan Lingxi didn't make a sound, but frowned.

The little beggar entered the house, and there were many people in the courtyard dressed like him, all dressed in dirty and tattered clothes, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and most of them were disabled, as if they had come out of a refugee camp.

A little girl beckoned to the little beggar, and the little beggar went over and whispered, "Xiaohua, how much did you get today?" ”

Xiaohua is about the same age as him, but he is smaller, his face is very thin, and he doesn't have the baby fat that he should have at this age.

With tears in her eyes, she said, "It's only one hundred and seventy." ”

So little?!

Xiaohua snorted, "Brother, am I going to be beaten again?" ”

"Don't be afraid, my brother won't let you get beaten." The little beggar, that is, Xiaoshu said, seeing that no one was paying attention to this, he gave a little of the money he begged for to Xiaohua, "If you take it, just say that you asked for it yourself, do you know?" ”

Xiaohua nodded, and asked worriedly, "Then brother, are you enough?" Xiaohua didn't want her brother to be beaten either. ”

Xiaoshu said, "Brother is enough, my brother got a lot today." ”

Xiaohua said "um" and whispered, "That's good." ”

Xiaoshu touched Xiaohua's head.

He didn't give Xiaohua too much, just so that Xiaohua wouldn't be beaten.

Here, getting too little is not a good thing, and neither is too much.

Too little will be beaten, too much they will raise the demand for you, and next time you can't get it, you will still be beaten.

Not long after, two people came out of the house, a man and a woman, both looking to be in their forties.

Just a sharp-beaked monkey gills, a mean-looking face, and not a good person.

"Be quiet and get the money out!"

The middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man, each holding a flat stick in their hands, began to collect money from left to right.

Xiaohua grabbed Xiaoshu's fingers uneasily.

When the middle-aged woman arrived in front of Xiaohua, Xiaohua hurriedly took out all the money and handed it over, looking at her timidly.

The middle-aged woman frowned and scolded, "What a waste, it's just a little money every day." ”

But there was no anger either.

The next one is Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu gave all the money to the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman counted it and smiled slightly.

"Xiaoshu is doing a good job, keep up the good work."

Xiaoshu said, "Okay, okay, Aunt Fang, I will definitely work hard." ”

Aunt Fang nodded and moved on to the next one.

Little Tree and Little Flower all breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, the sound of a stick hitting the flesh sounded.

"Waste, waste, waste! It's been so many days, and it's such a waste to beg for such a small amount of money! Aunt Fang waved a stick and hit a little boy hard, and kept scolding, "I knew you were such a waste, I should have killed you directly!" ”

The little boy hid in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to hide too much, his face was full of tears, and he cried and said, "Fang, Aunt Fang, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, I will definitely change it next time, don't beat me." ”

Aunt Fang's heart was as hard as iron, and she went down with a few sticks, one of which was pumped into the little boy's face, and it immediately swollen, "You waste, you dare to talk back!" I'm telling you, if there is so little tomorrow, I'll kill you!" ”

"Aunt Woo Woo Fang, I know it's wrong, I'll definitely ask for more tomorrow!"

Aunt Fang twitched a few more times, and then relieved her anger, "I'll tell you, you're hungry for me today, see if you have a long memory!" ”

The little boy sat on the ground, twitched from time to time, covered in wounds, and bit his lip not to cry, if he angered Aunt Fang, he would be beaten again.

The courtyard became more and more silent, except for the voices of Aunt Fang and the middle-aged man, it was as quiet as a needle could be heard.

But this didn't make Aunt Fang and the middle-aged man spare them.

Later, several more people were beaten, all covered in wounds.

Yan Lingxi hid outside the door, clutched the wall, and forcibly broke a piece of his fingernail.

(End of chapter)

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