Another monkey-like little boy with a sallow complexion shook his head vigorously: "We don't want money! We want to pack it up and give it to my mother!"

Situ Chenjue asked the old woman unhappily: "Hey, how long will this pot last?"

The old lady smiled: "Sir, you have seen it too. We use coal briquettes to burn it. It is not easy to make it hot. I guess it will take four to 10 minutes to boil a pot! Why don't you just wait?"

Situ Chenjue frowned, and looked at the diamond watch in his hand. It had been almost an hour and a half since he came out of the hospital, and it would take at least four or ten minutes to drive back. If she had to wait for four or ten minutes, It must have been two hours already. He was eager to see Ye Xiaoyu and bring her the mung bean soup.

He never liked to wait.

What's more, he didn't want to get too close to these people who were not of the same class as him in this low, dilapidated slum. He was born with a cleanliness fetish, and he didn't like to associate with inferior people.

Thinking of this, he snorted, took out a few banknotes, and stuffed them to the old lady: "Give me this pot first!"

He took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into the child's dirty hands: "Wait a minute, it's okay, this money is enough for you to buy a lot of mung bean soup!"

"No! We don't want it!" The first little boy withdrew his hand violently.

Situ Chenjue frowned, thinking why these poor children are so stubborn!His money can cover their family's living expenses for a month!

He hated these ignorant people the most. Thinking of this, his face darkened, and he was about to explode when he suddenly heard a crisp voice: "Uncle, you are too deceitful!"

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Then, a pretty girl who looked about seven or eight years old and with braids came out from nowhere.

She was wearing a red T-shirt, although it was very old, but it was very clean, her eyes were shining, she looked at Situ Chenjue: "Everything must be reasonable! No matter how rich you are, uncle, you can't Steal other people's things! If you must steal other people's things, and you buy this soup for others to drink, the people who drink the soup will also feel uneasy, don't you think?"

Situ Chenjue was taken aback, and suddenly thought of what Ye Xiaoyu said to him before he went out: "Chenjue, sometimes you have to think about others!"

He sighed, he didn't care, he was used to being domineering, if anyone didn't follow his wishes, he would make them look good!

However, Ye Xiaoyu might not like the mung bean soup he snatched in this way!Forget it, just listen to her once!

When had the woman's words, which he had only found silly and ridiculous, made such an impression on him now?

Seeing the little girl and a few boys happily leaving with a pot of mung bean soup, the old lady raised her head and smiled: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'll boil it for you now!"

"Hmm!" Situ Chenjue thought that he couldn't be in a hurry anyway, so he just sat down on the rattan chair beside him and looked around casually.

The old lady is still nagging: "This used to be an elementary school, and there used to be a lot of children who came to buy mung bean soup! Now the elementary school is gone, but many children are used to it, and even if they walk for half an hour, they still come here to buy mung bean soup." , so, my store can continue to operate!"

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