Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 878 Beggar
"Wow!" Ling'er ignored her brother, hugged Jin Ye's arm, and leaned out with her small body.

Jin Ye saw an old man selling candied haws just beside him. The target was made of straw, and there were many bright red and translucent candied haws stuck on it.

Feng Xie held Ming'er in front of her, and didn't notice Ling'er's little movements.

"Good..." Jin Ye said in a low voice, patted Ling'er, and quickly followed the master.

"Wow..." Xiao Routuan watched helplessly as the person walked away, but pitifully did not take back his outstretched little hand.

"Crackling!" A burst of firecrackers exploded.

"Huh?" The little thing was immediately attracted, and turned to look at a group of children covering their ears and setting off firecrackers.

"Yi Yi Yi!" Ming'er jumped up and down in Feng Xie's arms.

Not far away, with a bang, the fireworks exploded!

"Look! It's fireworks!"

"so beautiful!"

"It's singing over there!"

"Let's go see too!"

The street was full of people, crowded to and fro, the two little guys danced happily, they were protected, Feng Xie and Jin Ye were pushed to the side.

New Year's Eve, Fenghuan's busiest night.

Feng Xie looked at the fireworks rising from the sky at night with deep eyes, this kind of situation was really familiar.

He doesn't remember how he spent New Year's Eve with Mo'er, but he does remember when he was a fool when he was young...

New Year's Eve is also so lively...

The joy back then was completely different from the joy now.

He looked at the humble beggar with a fawning face on the street, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

At that time, how happy was the arrival of New Year's Eve?Because I can eat very well, I can eat a lot of things...

"Master, we've been out for a long time." Jin Ye felt that the excited little princess in her arms was a little tired now.

After all, children's energy is limited.

Feng Xie stroked Ming'er's head in her arms, and reached out to touch Ling'er's small face.

The two little guys were a little tired and just looked at him with wide eyes. "Go back to the palace."

The long sleeves covered the little guy in his arms, and the group was about to leave.

"Come on! Stinky beggar! How about I just give you a steamed stuffed bun by getting under Lao Tzu's crotch?"

"Hahaha! Young Master Qian knows how to play!"

"Quick drill, quick drill! My uncle will reward you with a copper coin!"

The clamoring voice was not very conspicuous in the noisy street, but it happened to be not far from Feng Xie's side.

Feng Xie paused, and an indescribable feeling filled her head.

This familiar scene...

The shouting men picked up a few copper coins and threw them on the head of the ragged beggar on the ground, causing him to hiss in pain.

But the beggar still smiled, knelt on the ground, and collected the splashed copper plates one by one. His knees were soaked in the dirty and cold snow water, and he didn't seem to feel it.

"Drill here! Drill here!"

The beggar looks like he is in his 20s, maybe he is not that old, but the years of suffering have added to his burden, making him look older than he actually is.

He may have been used to this kind of life for a long time. When a group of people were watching, he kept a flattering smile and put his hands on the ground.

"Haha! Look at that beggar, he really sucks!"

"He was a beggar!"

The men, women and children around laughed loudly, the young master Qian kicked the beggar away, and laughed even more exaggeratedly, the servant behind him threw a steamed bun to the beggar.

"Thank... thank you! Thank you, Young Master Qian!" The beggar grabbed the steamed buns that had been stained with black snow melt, wiped them with his dirty sleeves, and squatted on the ground to eat.

(End of this chapter)