After chatting with Hushou, Ren Xiaosu also went to the kitchen for a walk. There was not much rice in the rice bucket, and Ren Xiaosu also looked at the kitchen trash can, and there was no oil in the trash can, which shows that these children's living conditions in the welfare home are really poor.
Wushu followed behind and said: Do you know why I can’t bear to use Zhang Baogen?Just because he showed the essence of kindness?No, or not just.
Ren Xiaosu turned around and listened quietly.
I just heard nonsense and continued: In fact, Zhang Baogen himself is also a child. He has never really seen what the world is like, so he was imprisoned by Qingshi in a mental hospital. Fortunately, Qingshi was a little more kind in the consortium, but he just observed their status and did not hurt them.
When Zhang Baogen came here, he was also poor. Some time ago, a child said he wanted to eat dumplings. The child was thrown to the gate of the welfare home when he was three years old. At the age of twelve, he only remembers a kind of celery-flavored dumpling. It was his only memory of his original family. He didn't even remember what his mother looked like, but he still remembers the taste of the dumplings.
Zhang Baogen had no money either, so he went to the vegetable market to pick up celery leaves thrown away by others, and asked the meat seller to give him some fat meat that others don't want. I don't know how he did it, but the other party really gave him a little, and said nonsense: The welfare home that day was the same as the New Year.Later, Zhang Baogen went out to do odd jobs, helping others wipe the car and make some money. Then, every time he made money, he bought meat and gave it to the children, but he didn't taste it himself.
This time, if the amount of cotton coat was not needed, and if the child had frostbite, he would probably not have taken the risk of killing people.Do you know what I value most?After he arrived here, he really wanted to cut off the murderous nature of the past and take good care of the children.He also wants to eat meat, but he can be very happy to watch the children eat.
Ren Xiaosu said: Don’t you have money? Why don’t you buy things for the children?
Novice looked at Ren Xiaosu and said: Don’t mention this to me. The child of the altar got so much gold, but he didn’t give it to me at all. He said he wanted to keep it all for you. When I was an official in Li, I was honest and had no money!I had some savings at the beginning, but you don’t know how much these children can eat. As the saying goes, half a child, I will be eaten to death, and I will be poor by them!
Ren Xiaosu was stunned: Are you so poor?
What's wrong with being poor?Nonsense is so dark: Money can’t buy happiness!
Ren Xiaosu pondered for a moment and said: You have too little money, so you can’t buy happiness!
He turned around and went out. At noon the next day, he came back with more than ten kilograms of pork and dozens of kilograms of celery. Zhou Yingxue was carrying a large bag of flour behind him, and the children in the entire welfare home cheered.
This time, even Wushuo made dumplings with everyone. Ren Xiaosu used two black knives to perform fancy dumpling fillings for the children, which attracted a burst of applause from the children. Ren Xiaosu was very proud.
When the celery and pork dumplings were out of the pot, Zhou Yingxue stood by the pot, but the children were not fighting for it. Under the instructions of Zhang Baogen, they lined up in a regular manner, each carrying a small bowl, girls in front, boys in back, younger in front, and older in back.
When all the children were eaten, Zhang Baogen came over with a embarrassed look on his face.
Zhou Yingxue smiled and served him a full bowl, and Zhang Baogen thanked Zhou Yingxue.
After the meal, the children sat on the chairs with round belly. They hadn't eaten meat for too long and couldn't stop eating it.
A child smiled at Zhang Baogen and said: Uncle Baogen, let’s have a bubble for us!
Zhang Baogen thought about it and actually blew out a magpies.
But the children looked disgusted: Uncle Baogen, why are you smelling celery and pork in this bubble today...
……
After leaving the welfare home, Zhou Yingxue walked beside Ren Xiaosu and asked: Master, you are quite humane today.
What is the taste of human feelings? Ren Xiaosu sneered: It's just a moment of kindness. I asked myself that I can't do it to Zhang Baogen to guard these children like this.
That's better than nothing, Zhou Yingxue curled her lips and said: This world is very different if it has a hint of humanity.But why didn't you leave some money for them?
Without us, they lived a very happy life. Ren Xiaosu said: At first, I wanted to leave one million directly, but later I thought that maybe it was right to say nonsense. The happiness here has nothing to do with money.Moreover, Qin Sheng and Zhang Qingxi will solve the funding problem here, so we don’t need to do it in one go.
From last night to today, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that he had experienced a brief tranquility.
After coming to Luocheng, his nerves were tense and he was always alert to the ubiquitous enemies, but this world shouldn't have been like this. Suddenly, he was a little looking forward to world peace.
Just as another wave of chaos in Luocheng was calming, a group of more than twenty people were rushing towards Luocheng in the distance outside Luocheng.
The man in the head had a red cloth covering his face, which was the knight Wu Dingyuan.
Originally, he took the students out for a trip as planned, but as soon as he was halfway through the itinerary, he was told that the city was in crisis, so he had to take the students back.
But when I passed the Kong barrier on the way, I just took a short rest for a night, but the vehicles were all destroyed by people with ulterior motives and I could only walk on foot.
Wu Dingyuan knew that someone was deliberately delaying his return to the rescue, but he did not go to Kong to argue anything. Now that things have come to this, the knights must treat each consortium as an imaginary enemy.
Just when they were still three hundred kilometers away from Luocheng, Wu Dingyuan suddenly stopped and looked at the vanilla and the old man playing with sugar paintings in front of him.
Vanilla smiled and said: Ankyo Temple Vanilla.
While boiling sugar, the old man introduced himself: Tang Hualong in Anjing Temple.
Wu Dingyuan frowned: Will Anjing Temple be enemies of our knights?Have the consequences been considered?
Vanilla explained with a smile: This is also the reason why we appeared here. We had no intention of being enemies with the knights, nor did we want to commit murder in Luocheng in vain, so we did not enter the barrier, but just hope that Wu Dingyuan, you will also chat with us here.
What if I said no, Wu Dingyuan's face turned cold: Then you will threaten me with the students behind me?
No, no, Vanilla shook her head: I, Vanilla, are not such people who kill innocent people indiscriminately, but we are the only one of you, you really can't get away.
Wu Dingyuan stood there, and he suddenly realized that the people in Luocheng might have to take action.
Wushu followed behind and said: Do you know why I can’t bear to use Zhang Baogen?Just because he showed the essence of kindness?No, or not just.
Ren Xiaosu turned around and listened quietly.
I just heard nonsense and continued: In fact, Zhang Baogen himself is also a child. He has never really seen what the world is like, so he was imprisoned by Qingshi in a mental hospital. Fortunately, Qingshi was a little more kind in the consortium, but he just observed their status and did not hurt them.
When Zhang Baogen came here, he was also poor. Some time ago, a child said he wanted to eat dumplings. The child was thrown to the gate of the welfare home when he was three years old. At the age of twelve, he only remembers a kind of celery-flavored dumpling. It was his only memory of his original family. He didn't even remember what his mother looked like, but he still remembers the taste of the dumplings.
Zhang Baogen had no money either, so he went to the vegetable market to pick up celery leaves thrown away by others, and asked the meat seller to give him some fat meat that others don't want. I don't know how he did it, but the other party really gave him a little, and said nonsense: The welfare home that day was the same as the New Year.Later, Zhang Baogen went out to do odd jobs, helping others wipe the car and make some money. Then, every time he made money, he bought meat and gave it to the children, but he didn't taste it himself.
This time, if the amount of cotton coat was not needed, and if the child had frostbite, he would probably not have taken the risk of killing people.Do you know what I value most?After he arrived here, he really wanted to cut off the murderous nature of the past and take good care of the children.He also wants to eat meat, but he can be very happy to watch the children eat.
Ren Xiaosu said: Don’t you have money? Why don’t you buy things for the children?
Novice looked at Ren Xiaosu and said: Don’t mention this to me. The child of the altar got so much gold, but he didn’t give it to me at all. He said he wanted to keep it all for you. When I was an official in Li, I was honest and had no money!I had some savings at the beginning, but you don’t know how much these children can eat. As the saying goes, half a child, I will be eaten to death, and I will be poor by them!
Ren Xiaosu was stunned: Are you so poor?
What's wrong with being poor?Nonsense is so dark: Money can’t buy happiness!
Ren Xiaosu pondered for a moment and said: You have too little money, so you can’t buy happiness!
He turned around and went out. At noon the next day, he came back with more than ten kilograms of pork and dozens of kilograms of celery. Zhou Yingxue was carrying a large bag of flour behind him, and the children in the entire welfare home cheered.
This time, even Wushuo made dumplings with everyone. Ren Xiaosu used two black knives to perform fancy dumpling fillings for the children, which attracted a burst of applause from the children. Ren Xiaosu was very proud.
When the celery and pork dumplings were out of the pot, Zhou Yingxue stood by the pot, but the children were not fighting for it. Under the instructions of Zhang Baogen, they lined up in a regular manner, each carrying a small bowl, girls in front, boys in back, younger in front, and older in back.
When all the children were eaten, Zhang Baogen came over with a embarrassed look on his face.
Zhou Yingxue smiled and served him a full bowl, and Zhang Baogen thanked Zhou Yingxue.
After the meal, the children sat on the chairs with round belly. They hadn't eaten meat for too long and couldn't stop eating it.
A child smiled at Zhang Baogen and said: Uncle Baogen, let’s have a bubble for us!
Zhang Baogen thought about it and actually blew out a magpies.
But the children looked disgusted: Uncle Baogen, why are you smelling celery and pork in this bubble today...
……
After leaving the welfare home, Zhou Yingxue walked beside Ren Xiaosu and asked: Master, you are quite humane today.
What is the taste of human feelings? Ren Xiaosu sneered: It's just a moment of kindness. I asked myself that I can't do it to Zhang Baogen to guard these children like this.
That's better than nothing, Zhou Yingxue curled her lips and said: This world is very different if it has a hint of humanity.But why didn't you leave some money for them?
Without us, they lived a very happy life. Ren Xiaosu said: At first, I wanted to leave one million directly, but later I thought that maybe it was right to say nonsense. The happiness here has nothing to do with money.Moreover, Qin Sheng and Zhang Qingxi will solve the funding problem here, so we don’t need to do it in one go.
From last night to today, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that he had experienced a brief tranquility.
After coming to Luocheng, his nerves were tense and he was always alert to the ubiquitous enemies, but this world shouldn't have been like this. Suddenly, he was a little looking forward to world peace.
Just as another wave of chaos in Luocheng was calming, a group of more than twenty people were rushing towards Luocheng in the distance outside Luocheng.
The man in the head had a red cloth covering his face, which was the knight Wu Dingyuan.
Originally, he took the students out for a trip as planned, but as soon as he was halfway through the itinerary, he was told that the city was in crisis, so he had to take the students back.
But when I passed the Kong barrier on the way, I just took a short rest for a night, but the vehicles were all destroyed by people with ulterior motives and I could only walk on foot.
Wu Dingyuan knew that someone was deliberately delaying his return to the rescue, but he did not go to Kong to argue anything. Now that things have come to this, the knights must treat each consortium as an imaginary enemy.
Just when they were still three hundred kilometers away from Luocheng, Wu Dingyuan suddenly stopped and looked at the vanilla and the old man playing with sugar paintings in front of him.
Vanilla smiled and said: Ankyo Temple Vanilla.
While boiling sugar, the old man introduced himself: Tang Hualong in Anjing Temple.
Wu Dingyuan frowned: Will Anjing Temple be enemies of our knights?Have the consequences been considered?
Vanilla explained with a smile: This is also the reason why we appeared here. We had no intention of being enemies with the knights, nor did we want to commit murder in Luocheng in vain, so we did not enter the barrier, but just hope that Wu Dingyuan, you will also chat with us here.
What if I said no, Wu Dingyuan's face turned cold: Then you will threaten me with the students behind me?
No, no, Vanilla shook her head: I, Vanilla, are not such people who kill innocent people indiscriminately, but we are the only one of you, you really can't get away.
Wu Dingyuan stood there, and he suddenly realized that the people in Luocheng might have to take action.
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