A beggar's small wooden pier

Song Xiaoxiao stopped, "Big brother, have you heard someone saying okay?" ”

"I didn't hear it, I think you're so happy."

"But I really heard it." Song Xiaoxiao looked left and right, and finally saw a ragged beggar in a corner, lying there, angry.

Occasionally, a voice comes out of his mouth, "Okay, okay..."

It's just that almost no one from the passers-by looked at him.

Song Xiaoxiao walked over quickly, squatted down and looked at the beggar, "Are you okay?" ”

"Okay, okay... I've had two... Oh no... There's eating...", still a staccato sound

"Big brother, please buy some food in the district now. I'm waiting for you here. Song Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Dugu Mo.

"Good!" Dugu Mo turned around and left.

"Is there anything else wrong with you?" Song Xiaoxiao asked softly, for fear of frightening the beggar.

I don't know why, when I see a beggar, Song Xiaoxiao will think of her being tragically killed, and now seeing such a person in urgent need of help, Song Xiaoxiao naturally will not refuse.

Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter. Today's Song Xiaoxiao is convinced.

Dugu Mo quickly bought rice, a porridge, and three cakes.

Dugu Mo put the rice next to the beggar, maybe it was because he smelled the smell of rice, the beggar quickly got up, picked up the bowl of porridge, and swallowed it in one breath without stopping.

"Drink slowly." The beggar didn't hear Song Xiaoxiao's concerned voice, and still drank quickly.

The beggar, who had finished drinking, took his sleeve and wiped his mouth, then took out the bread from the bag and began to eat.

It wasn't until he finished eating a cake that the beggar looked up at Song Xiaoxiao, completely ignoring Dugu Mo.

"Little girl, you are really a good person, and good people will be rewarded."

"Grandpa, you don't have any problems other than not eating, right?" Song Xiaoxiao looked at the beggar's wrinkled face and drank white hair, and asked.

"It's okay, I just haven't eaten for a few days, and no one has come to see me, a sloppy old man, except for you."

"Then I'll rest assured, here is 30 yuan, grandpa, take it, buy something to eat and go home." Song Xiaoxiao took out the money from her wallet and handed it to the beggar grandfather.

The old beggar did not hesitate, took it, and put it in his pocket.

"Then I'll go first, old man, you can eat slowly." Song Xiaoxiao stood up and turned around.

"Wait." Behind him was the voice of the old beggar, "I can't take your money for nothing, here's a small gift for you." ”

Song Xiaoxiao turned around and watched the old beggar take out a small wooden pier the size of a fist from his ragged clothes.

"This is for you, I said that good people are rewarded. Girl, you are a good person. ”

Song Xiaoxiao listened to the old beggar's words, and took it, after all, seeing that this is not a valuable thing, he should take it to comfort the old beggar.

Song Xiaoxiao put the small wooden pier into his backpack, and then said goodbye to the old beggar again.

In this incident, Dugu Mo did not speak.

He also believes that it is always good to accumulate good karma, offset karma, maybe this is a good thing for Song Xiaoxiao.

Besides, he always felt that today's events were a bit of a coincidence.

Was it fate, or was there something else in the small wooden pier?

No matter what, the result will be a good thing for Song Xiaoxiao.

"Big brother, you didn't speak just now, what do you think about the little wooden pier?" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.

"It's good for you to call the shots, girl, you have to grow up and be in charge of your own after all, but from the current situation, it should be a good thing. When we get home, I'll scrutinize it carefully, and it's not very convenient on the way. ”