Chapter 471 Little Beggar

It is shameful to waste food in this day and age.

Everyone can't get enough to eat, let alone wasting food.

In fact, at 21, when everyone's conditions are good, we start wasting.

The reason why people from the generation of parents, grandparents and grandparents seldom waste and are diligent and frugal is because they have come from hard times and know that a grain of rice is not easy to come by.

But Lin Wei didn't want to eat the remaining noodles.

She stood up, ready to leave.

At this time, a little boy ran up to Lin Wei and asked Lin Wei, "Auntie, you don't want the leftover noodles, can you give them to me?"

Seeing the thin and pitiful appearance of the little boy, Lin Wei felt a touch of sympathy.

This child looks young, only five or six years old, similar to Er Bao.

But now Erbao is raised chubby, but this child is very pitiful.

Just as Lin Wei was about to agree, she saw the waiter from the state-run hotel running over, lecturing the little boy in a bad tone, "Little beggar, why are you here again? You're thick-skinned, you won't be able to get rid of it no matter what!"

The waiter said to Lin Wei, "Comrade, don't talk to him.

He is a beggar!
How expensive is food these days?Who has surplus food for him to eat? "

With that said, the waiter was about to drive him away.

Lin Wei looked pitiful, and hurriedly stopped, "Wait!
Anyway, there are leftovers of my noodles, so it doesn't hurt to let him eat them.

It's shameful to waste it, it's better to give it to those in need! "

Lin Wei said, beckoning to the little boy, "Come here, if you don't mind, you can eat."

The little boy stared at the noodles at the bottom of the bowl, couldn't help swallowing, but still controlled himself, and asked Qiao Ran, "Sister, can I take it home and give it to my grandma...

My grandma is sick and needs to eat more.

She has been hungry for days..."

The little boy's eyes were full of prayers.

Speaking of the latter, thinking of grandma's situation, he choked up.

Seeing how pitiful the child was, Lin Wei nodded, "Of course, since it's for you, it's yours.

Whether you want to eat it for yourself or give it to others is up to you. "

Seeing that Lin Wei agreed, the little boy nodded happily.

Finally, he took out a dilapidated aluminum lunch box from his pocket and poured the remaining noodles into it.

Lin Wei looked at the child in pity.

Obviously I want to eat it very much, and I am also very hungry, but I want to save it and give it to my sick grandma.

Sure enough, children from poor families are already in charge of the family.

Because this age is very difficult, children are generally very sensible.

After pouring out the noodles, the little boy was ready to go back and take them to his grandma.

Lin Wei stopped him immediately.

"and many more!"

The little boy stopped, looked at Lin Wei, and asked Lin Wei, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"Wait a while, Auntie will give you something to eat."

With that said, Qiao Ran asked the waiter for ten more Zamian steamed buns, wrapped them in butter paper, and stuffed them to the little boy.

"You take these ten Zamian steamed buns back and eat slowly.

Eat something yourself, don't starve.

If you collapse, your grandma will have no one to take care of her. "

Seeing the ten warm steamed buns in his hand, the little boy's eyes turned red.

"Auntie, thank you, you are such a nice person.

If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you well! "

Lin Wei smiled, "You're welcome, it's just a little effort, don't take it to heart.

Go back quickly, your grandma is waiting for your stutter! "

(End of this chapter)

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