Shen Xiaoyu changed into cloth clothes, put on a veil and stepped on the ground on West Street, and saw more than a dozen little beggars gathered together.

The older one sang "Cai Wei" from somewhere I don't know where she learned it, and Mama Sui always stood in front of Shen Xiaoyu, vigilant against everyone around her.

The beggar saw that Shen Xiaoyu was cleanly dressed, "Which rich sister did you come to West Street to take an adventure?" Give me a piece of silver, or I'll sell your news to the barbarians in Barbarian Street, so that you won't have to return. ”

Before the beggar could speak, he was pulled by Mama Sui's ears, "If you don't learn, where did you learn the ability to scare people?" ”

"Mama."

Shen Xiaoyu took Mama's hand, "I don't want silver, but I brought a few pieces of bread, which is enough for you to eat." ”

"Take me to the barbarians' slave farm."

When the beggar heard this, he became vigilant: "What are you going to do there?" ”

"Naturally, there is something."

"Where's the bread?" Shen Xiaoyu didn't hold anything in her hand, and the beggar was suspicious.

Shen smiled and said, "You sent me there, and there it will be." ”

"You're pretty and you're going to deceive, so I won't take you there." The beggar was about to leave, but Shen Xiaoyu grabbed the collar and held the beggar's wrist: "If you take me to the slave farm, I won't send you to see the official." ”

Shen Xiaoyu didn't wear anything valuable on his belt, just a whistle made of jade with the size of a finger, this token was left by the Marquis of Weiwu, and it was taken away by this kid.

Several other little beggars surrounded them together, afraid that Shen Xiaoyu would embarrass their companions, and explained: "Sister, Qinger did this kind of thing because of his brother!" My brother's high fever doesn't go away, and we really can't scrape together the money to buy medicine......"

"Don't say it, it's a big deal that I'll go with you to see the official." Qinger was reluctant to tell outsiders about the existence of his brother, so he kept his mouth shut.

"Blue Two ......"

"Let me not say it, there is no old brother, I want to steal it myself."

Shen smiled: "Take me to meet him, if the truth is excusable, I will let you go." ”

"Really?" The little girl asked.

"Nope." Qing Er stopped.

The little girl wrinkled her face, "Qinger, my brother has a high fever, I'm afraid ......"

Once a beggar child is infected, he or she is very likely to die.

Shen Xiaoyu urged softly: "I have a tight schedule today, I don't have the time to waste time with you here, and I don't want to save you, so you continue to wait here." ”

The little girl grabbed Shen Xiaoyu's sleeve, "Beautiful sister, I'll take you there." ”

Qing Er pulled the little girl away, afraid that her hands would stain Shen Xiaoyu's sleeves, and threatened Shen Xiaoyu: "If you can't save my brother, I'll sell you to the slave farm." ”

Mama was not happy that Shen Xiaoyu was coerced: "Girl, don't save this kind of person who won't know how to repay the favor, ...... in the future"

"Mama, the Buddha said: Do a good deed every day."

Shen Xiaoyu watched the coming and going of West Street, and the poor people with broken arms and legs always had some pity, and even the pair of children was moved by compassion.

Shen smiled, "Sell me, it depends on whether you have the ability." ”

"Girl......" Mama Sui couldn't persuade Shen Xiaoyu, so she had to sigh. She didn't notice that these little beggars had weed rope bracelets on their hands, and these were woven and worn on their wrists by Shen Jiajun when he prayed for a safe return.

The grass in Saibei has withered, but it is still as tenacious.

The beggars called Brother Sui are also children who grew up in the slave farm, with the birthmark of the slave engraved on his hand and a black spot on his forehead, he is also a fugitive slave from the slave farm, so the beggars don't want Shen Xiaoyu to know.