Song Xiaobao was sneering, specially picking vegetables to eat, but he didn't dare to clip the meat, Qin Yan sandwiched two chopsticks and meat for him, and he moved to Sheng Manjiang in fright, as if Qin Yan was holding poison.

Qin Yan:····

Take a deep breath, she doesn't care about this broken child! After eating, Xu knew that the two were not bad people, and Song Xiaobao finally had a truth in his mouth.

"Actually, my name is Song Xiaoyu, and Song Xiaobao is my nickname."

"Then let me guess again, your house is not in Ping'an Lane, right?"

"Well, my house is behind Ping'an Lane, it's from Pingning Lane."

Song Xiaoyu scratched his face embarrassedly, he was quite clever, but he was not lying, he could only speak skillfully, tsk.

"Lead the way, if you're still lying, you know."

Qin Yan also smiled strangely, like a strange aunt, scared Song Xiaoyu to hide behind Sheng Manjiang again, he was holding Sheng Manjiang's thighs all the way, Qin Yan was slightly jealous, is she so terrible, she can only blame her man for being too attractive.

"Who taught you to steal, the technology is so high, you were almost blinded by you."

Qin Yan forcibly brought the person over, and asked as he walked.

"I learned it myself, no one taught me."

？？？

Qin Yan and Sheng Manjiang were shocked at this time, no, you are self-taught? How old are you that you have been teaching yourself about pickpockets for decades, and you are the peerless thief who co-authored it?

"How did you learn it yourself?"

Qin Yan broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"I saw others stealing money, and I didn't think it was difficult, so I practiced at home."

Song Xiaoyu said seriously, as he spoke, he couldn't help but get started, and with a twist of his wrist, his fingertips re-clamped out the money in Qin Yan's trouser pocket, and Qin Yan didn't feel a trace of shock during the whole process, he was really a master!

"You see, that's it, it's simple."

He handed the money back to Qin Yan.

"This is the first time you've stolen it, so skilled!"

"Today is the first time, and then you caught it."

Song Xiaoyu pursed his lips, he couldn't tell whether it was regret or frustration, he was obviously quite confident in himself, but he didn't know why, he failed the first time.

Fortunately, this thief can be strangled in the cradle. Qin Yan made up his mind and poked Sheng Manjiang again.

"You try the money in his trouser pocket."

"Oh yes."

As soon as his words fell, as soon as his little hand moved, the money filled with Jiang automatically slid into his hand, and Qin Yan kept staring at his movements and didn't understand how this money came out.

"Do you feel any movement?"

Qin Yan asked Sheng Manjiang.

"Nope."

Sheng Manjiang shook his head, feeling a little interesting, this Song Xiaoyu's talent is really good, even if he doesn't become a thief, doing something other serious industry should be very promising.

"Yes, you! But it can't be like this anymore, it's not right to steal, you have to go to jail! And often walk by the river where there are no wet shoes, even if your skills are high, you can't withstand the accident, there will always be a day when someone will be discovered, you see, today you will be caught by me! ”

Qin Yan patted him on the head and educated him.

Song Xiaoyu pursed his lips and remained silent, could Qin Yan still not know this kind of child's trick, if he didn't say anything, he didn't agree.

"If you don't obey, I'm going to tell your mother later, are you willing to let your mother know that you are a thief? Aren't you afraid that the neighbors will laugh at her for having a thief son? ”

Qin Yan raised her eyebrows and asked, she had to lead this little broken child into the right path.

"Afraid, but, but."

He wrung his fingers in disbelief, a little at a loss. Neither spoke until the three of them arrived at his house. After arriving at Song Xiaoyu's house, Qin Yan and Sheng Manjiang knew why he did this.

Although his house is said to be in the town, it is not much different from the thatched houses in the countryside, and even inferior to the thatched houses of others. Dilapidated, leaking everywhere, very small, only one room and one kitchen, the yard is also small and the three people are about to be full, squeezed between other people's big houses, like illegal buildings, small shantytowns built without permission.

"Who, Xiaobao, did you bring someone back?"

Song Xiaoyu heard the voice and groped his way out, still holding a long stick in his hand. Yes, his mother's eyes can't see, although she is still young, but this alone seems to block her way to work.

"It's mine, my friend, don't worry about it, Mom, go back to sleep."

Song Xiaoyu was hesitant, gave Qin Yan and Sheng Manjiang the name of a friend, and stepped forward to help his mother in.

"Oh friend, then you have a good time with others, the house is so messy, I haven't cleaned it up, let your friends don't mind, if you don't want to stay at home, go out to play." Have you eaten, finish your meal before you go to play, don't go hungry. ”

His mother chattered and touched her son's belly, as if to confirm something.

"After eating, Mom, you don't have to worry about me, you just take care of yourself."

"Eh, okay, then mom goes in first, you guys have fun."

Song Xiaoyu and his mother said, and wanted to grope back to the room again, but they didn't seem to be very familiar with the layout, and they almost tripped and fell at the threshold, but they had to hold on to the door frame in time, so they didn't fall. It's only a few steps away, but it's so difficult for her.

"My mother and I are the only ones left in my house, you can also see, my mother has bad eyes, she can't go to work, the family has run out of money, if I don't steal, we will starve to death."

Song Xiaoyu pursed his mouth, a little aggrieved.

He had been hungry for a few meals, and the food at home was gone, and he cooked the last bit of food for his mother, and he was too hungry to steal some money and tickets to buy food.

Qin Yan touched his hair, and he didn't know what to say, generally speaking, if there was no hardship, who would want to be a thief, but no matter what, being a thief is not right, and it is easy to be beaten and imprisoned.

"Do you want to make money on your own?"

Sheng Manjiang suddenly asked.

"I want to, but I'm only seven years old, and no one wants me, no job for me."

Song Xiaoyu shook his head, his eyes were red. If it weren't for the sudden accident at home, he and his mother would be the only ones left, he wouldn't be a thief, and his parents were going to send him to school.

"I have, provided you can't steal anything in the future."

"Really!"

He looked at Sheng Manjiang in surprise, and suddenly asked hesitantly.

"But how much money do you give me, can you afford me and my mother? Otherwise, I'm going to steal it. ”

He's honest now, and he says everything. Qin Yan rubbed the tip of his ear and asked funny.

"Then how much money do you want, how much do you think you have to earn to support you and your mother, so that you don't have to do those things like stealing chickens and dogs."

Song Xiaoyu hesitated, bit his finger, and then quoted a price.

"One day... Is two cents okay? ”

That's six yuan a month, which is enough if the two of them maintain basic living. If you save a little, maybe there will be leftovers, and it will be better than their income at all.

"That... A dime? ”

(End of chapter)