Qingling came back to his senses, thinking that Xiaojun was a changed appearance, and had an idea in his heart:

"Well, you go buy some buns for that kid, and by the way, ask where they come from."

Although Xiaojun was puzzled, he still did it.

He walked over and bought a paper bag full of meat buns and handed it to the little boy, and said kindly:

"My little brother is so cute, don't cry, my brother will buy you buns!"

As he got closer, he felt more and more that this child was similar to Xiao Zhesheng, but he was a little thin, and at first glance, the conditions at home were not very good.

The parents were probably greedy for a little cheapness, not only were they not ashamed, but they were grateful.

The father heard someone on the side whisper that this kind boy was wearing clothes like a student of the Imperial Capital Academy, and his eyes lit up.

The little boy was probably hungry, so he didn't thank him, so he grabbed the bun and took it into his arms, took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiao Junzhi frowned, this child's upbringing is too bad, and there is no politeness at all, just take it for granted.

The onlookers saw that the excitement had disappeared and dispersed, and the couple nibbled on a large cake on the side.

Xiaojun was worried that the boy would choke, so he asked for another bowl of sour plum soup and sent it to him.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief after eating four steamed buns, took the sour plum soup and drank it all, and put the bowl on the table of the shop.

He breathed a few sighs of relief and smiled at Xiaojun: "Thank you, brother!" ”

The two hands still held the bun tightly in their arms, without the slightest intention of letting his father and mother, and his mother began to count him in a whisper.

Seeing his smiling face, Xiao Jun chuckled in his heart, and he realized that this child looked more like Ling'er than Xiao Zhe, and his eyebrows were especially similar!

Could it be that this is why Ling'er sent him buns? He is so similar to Ling'er, is there any connection?

He also understood what she meant in the exchange with the light eyebrows: to find out the origin and plans of this family of three.

The little boy's father finished eating the cake and took out the water bladder to drink enough, and then wiped his lips and walked over, looking at Xiaojun with dripping eyes.

He had long heard that the students of the Imperial Capital Academy were all either rich or noble, and they were all dragons and phoenixes among people.

This young man looks gentle and soft-hearted, and if he looks very good at deception, maybe he can get some benefits by selling a little miserable.

immediately took out the wisdom of the people in the market, showed a simple and flattering smile, and made a long stroke:

"Thank you Childe for buying food for Xiaobao!"

With a bit of adult bitterness and shame, he said:

"The family conditions are poor, and there is only such a son, who spoils him, and the son who is harmed is ruined!"

Xiao Jun understood it in his heart, and said sympathetically:

"Children don't know the suffering of the world, and it's normal to be gluttonous. It doesn't sound like you're from Beijing, but you're from home? ”

The mother and son's official dialect is relatively standard, although this man also speaks official dialect, but he obviously has an accent from the Yudi area, which is somewhat similar to the accent of one of his classmates.

The man's eyes rolled and he said ashamedly: "Don't hide it from the son, we are from Luoyang, and we came to the capital to find someone."

I saved a noble man by chance before, and when I left, I said that he was from the capital, named Du Zixu, and asked me to come to the capital to find him if I encountered any difficulties in the future.

Some time ago, something happened to our family, and we couldn't live anymore, so we came to the capital to find him, trying to find a living.

But after we came to the capital, we couldn't find out about his whereabouts everywhere, it's been more than a month, and the entanglement is almost gone, and there is still no whereabouts of him!

If we can't find it, our family will be living on the streets! ”

Last name Du? Xiaojun was vigilant in his heart, but the name Zixu was very unfamiliar.

The boy and Ling'er are seven or eight points similar, more like Ling'er than Xiao Zhe, what's going on?

"Brother, what are you rubbing? Aren't you going to take me to an ice bowl? Why don't you leave, I'm going to die of heat! ”

Light and spirit walked over, her hairstyle and makeup had been adjusted simply, and her bangs hung down on her forehead to the sides, half-covering her eyebrows and eyes that most resembled the little boy.

She said angrily: "You are a bad person and spend money again!" No matter how much money Dad can make, he can't afford to spend money like you like water!

Invite classmates to eat and drink all day long, and buy things for people you don't know! You're too good a loser! Come on! Let's go! ”

glared at the middle-aged man fiercely:

"My brother has already bought buns for your son, what else do you want? Come on! Come on! Don't pester him anymore! ”

The middle-aged man saw that the benefits that might be in his hands were about to be lost, so he hurriedly begged:

"This young lady, it's not a villain pestering this son, it's true that we can't find anyone in the capital, and we can't live anymore!

So I want to see if Childe can inquire about his whereabouts, there is no malice! ”

The little girl also seemed to be a soft-hearted person, and hesitated for a moment: "Is this so? But where will you go for a while?

Otherwise, my brother will have to go back to the academy in a while, there are many people in the academy, let him inquire for you.

How about you go back now and wait here for him at two o'clock on Friday afternoon? ”

Xiaojun didn't know what to do, so he said in a light and agile manner:

"Yes, I still have to take my sister to eat ice bowls, and I will have to go back to the academy in a while, and it will take a while to inquire.

You go first, just wait for me here at two o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, as my sister said. ”

The middle-aged man was about to agree, but the boy stepped forward and hugged Xiaojun's leg and said arrogantly:

"I'm going to eat ice bowls too, you take me with me!"

Qingling angrily went to pull him: "Let go, you little Laipi, my brother will take me to eat the ice bowl, why should I take you too!" ”

But the little boy cried out, "If you don't take me, I won't let go!" ”

The woman also stepped forward and said with a twisted and frivolous expression:

"People say that good deeds are done to the end and the Buddha is sent to the West Heaven, you have bought buns for Bao'er, so it is better to buy him an ice bowl! Anyway, you rich people don't lack these people! ”

At this time, there were already people surrounding him, but he didn't expect this woman with outstanding looks to say this, and immediately pointed at him.

Of course, there are also people who point fingers at Xiaojun and Qingling:

"He's still a child, it's normal for children to be greedy, and they don't lack this money, so they buy it for him!"

Xiaojun didn't seem to expect his kindness to be like this, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he stood there helplessly, blushing and said, "Sister, or"

Qingling was also ashamed, untied his purse, took out a small piece of silver, and threw it to the middle-aged woman:

"I've never seen someone accuse me of doing good deeds! Take it, take it, take it! Don't follow us! It's been eight lifetimes of mold to meet you! ”

Pulled Xiaojun up again and left: "Don't go quickly, our family is about to be defeated by you!"

They all said that Du Zixu is a nobleman, how do we know who Du Zixu is?

You must not look for them again, or I will tell Daddy to go!" ”

Xiao Jun struggled and had to leave: "Which inn are you staying in?" I'll have people go to you! ”