Feng Gouqing, after abandoning, walk alone in the world

Chapter 27 No one will steal your things

Seeing that he dared not move, Su Mianyue knew that he was sensitive and inferior, so she waved her hand boldly at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, I will have a portion of every dim sum, oh, no! Just choose expensive ones for me, don't be wrong!"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper realized that she was a benefactor, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, girl, wait a moment."

Because of what she just said, the waiter at the side graciously took her to a seat with a good view.

"What kind of tea would you like to drink, Miss?" Xiao Er said enthusiastically.

"Tieguanyin." She said casually.

"Okay!" Xiao Er said and went to serve tea.

Su Mianyue looked at the little beggar with a clean face, and asked patiently softly, "little brother, what's your name?"

"..." The little boy didn't speak and remained silent.

"How old are you?"

"..." Still silent
"Are you from Shangjing? Did you get lost with your parents? Where is your ancestral home?"

"..." Still silent

No matter what Su Mianyue asked, the little boy remained silent. Looking at him, Su Mianyue felt that the little boy might have some mental illness.Alas, this is the case at such a young age, in the future...

"Miss, your desserts and Tieguanyin are here!" Xiaoer brought up a plate and arranged the pastries in a row to fill the table.

Everyone around looked at Su Mianyue's table in amazement. A skinny girl and a scruffy child ordered so many pastries!There was a clear look in his eyes, who knew this was a local wealthy upstart, and he had never seen the world, so he came here to try something new.

Everyone thought about it, and looked at the two with contempt a lot.

Su Mianyue saw everyone's expressions and didn't say a word, just smiled at the little boy: "The pastries made by Suxiangzhai are really good."

The little boy looked at the cakes on the table, his eyes were straight, his gaze was fixed on a piece of date paste pie, and he couldn't take it away, his throat moved, and he kept swallowing saliva.

Seeing his appearance, Su Mianyue smiled even more, casually picked up a piece of jujube paste pie, put it on a small plate in front of him, and said with a smile: "Eat if you want, don't be afraid, these are yours. Yes, no one will rob you."

The little boy looked at the cakes and then at Su Mianyue, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Can I really eat it?"

His voice was like a pool of shallow undulating cold water, making Su Mianyue feel distressed for no reason.

Su Mianyue nodded, and said with a smile: "This is all yours, you can eat it if you want, if you can't, we'll take it with you!"

A mist suddenly appeared in the little boy's eyes, and he stretched out his little hand tremblingly, but when he saw the contemptuous eyes of the people around him, he timidly withdrew his hand again.

"Why don't you eat?" Su Mianyue asked him.

He didn't speak, and lowered his head very low.

Su Mianyue knew what he was concerned about, so she smiled and said, "Little brother, don't pay too much attention to other people's eyes when you are alive. Are you starving because of how others see you? You know, you live in Here, live for yourself, not for others."

The little boy's thin shoulders froze, and he raised his head to look at her. Seeing her smiling sweetly, her eyes warm, her nose suddenly sore, he grabbed a piece of pastry and took a bite.

The little boy devoured the pastry like a storm, desperately eating the pastry, his nose was red, his eyes were red, and Su Mianyue's heart moved slightly when he saw it.

She picked up the cup, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, and said softly, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

The little boy took the teacup, took a big sip, looked at Su Mianyue, those dry eyes seemed to be alive, and said to her in a hoarse voice: "Sister, thank you."

Su Mianyue frowned, and reached out to touch the little boy's face: "You're welcome, as long as you are full."

The little boy's eyes turned red, and he held back his tears. He silently ate the pastry. The sweet taste filled his taste buds in an instant. full.

Su Mianyue sat across from him and watched him eat, feeling a little pain in her heart.

Looking at him, she thought of her previous life as well. At that time, she didn't have enough food and clothing, and was often bullied by children in the orphanage. Fortunately, she was strong enough, so she survived step by step.

The little boy was full, so Su Mianyue asked Xiao Er to pack all the remaining pastries.

The two walked out of Suxiangzhai, Su Mianyue looked back at the little boy, and put the pastry in his arms into his arms: "Here, take it!"

The little boy looked into his arms, then raised his head to look at her in a daze.

He silently handed the packaged pastry to Su Mianyue, and said, "I don't want it."

Su Mianyue nodded his forehead: "When a person is in a disadvantaged position, he must think about how to leave the current environment and move forward to a better environment. If he wants to accomplish his goal, he must be hungry. No way! Only when you are full can you work hard." She said, winking at the little boy.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then silently took back the pastry he handed out.

Su Mianyue took out a little bit of money she had on her and gave it to him, and said, "Take it well, I hope to see you again next time."

The little boy raised his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you taking me away?"

Su Mianyue pinched his face, and sighed: "I want to take it, but my identity is not convenient. If you can wait, wait for me in Yihong Courtyard. I will go there to find you when I have time." of."

(End of this chapter)