Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 208 Helping Others
Not far away, an old man with gray hair was begging, his clothes were torn, and there was only a broken bowl and a piece of yellow paper in front of him.

On the paper, it can be seen from the correct font that the old man was a scholar before begging.

Sun Nanxiang felt sympathetic, took out some pocket money, and walked over.

Jiang Ning didn't stop it. Some things are better experienced firsthand.

Squatting down, Sun Nanxiang wanted to communicate with the old man.

"Grandpa, how old are you?"

The old man raised his head and held up seven fingers.

"70 years old?"

The old man nodded slowly.

"How about this money, grandpa, take it well and go buy something for your grandson to eat."

After what happened to his mother just now, Sun Nanxiang forcibly stuffed the money into the grandfather's bowl, and then dragged Jiang Ning to run quickly.

It was not until far away that I listened and calmed down.

"Very happy?" Jiang Ning looked at Sun Nanxiang and asked, seeing that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Yeah." Sun Nanxiang nodded heavily, "It says in the book that helping others is fun."

Jiang Ning pointed forward, "Oh, then you will be unhappy soon."

Looking in the direction, I saw a large group of people rushing over. I wanted to run back, but found that there were also a large group of people behind.

There was no way to go, until the group of people walked in, and Sun Nanxiang saw the old man who was begging just now.

The old man who was originally slow-moving was full of energy at this time, pointing at Sun Nanxiang, "That's her."

At this point, how could Sun Nanxiang not know the reason, but she asked a question that has nothing to do with the present.

"Hey, grandpa, so you're not dumb. I saw you were silent just now, so I thought you couldn't speak."

The grandfather who was trembling with anger at these words ordered, "Give it to me."

"Chang Yue, can you beat these people?" Sun Nanxiang said that on purpose, and when he found out that they were going to beat them, he immediately pretended to be pitiful and asked.

After making a rough estimate, Jiang Ning nodded.

Ten minutes later, there was a large area on the ground.

Only the old man was left in a mess in the wind, and the girl who saw him tyrannizing them looked over.

The old man threw down his crutches, and he ran just fine, probably stronger than some young people.

Seeing that after this incident, Sun Nanxiang was still optimistic, but he never extended a helping hand when he met beggars.

"Please, give me some food, my sister is starving to death" On the corner of the street, a child in only summer clothes rolled into a ball, but insisted on begging for food.

Sun Nanxiang couldn't stand it anymore, and still planned to go there.

Jiang Ning didn't understand, "Are you still going there?"

"Yes." Sun Nanxiang was firm.

Hearing the affirmation, Jiang Ning didn't stop him, and let the task target go.

Taking off his coat and putting it on the little boy, Sun Nanxiang took out the money again.

"Little brother, this is money, you can buy food outside."

The ignorant little boy took it, "Sister, is it the same outside as here?"

"No, you won't be hungry outside, there will be a house to live in, and the cold wind will be blocked." Sun Nanxiang described the outside world.

The little boy looked yearning, "Then sister, as long as I go outside, my sister won't die, right?"

Sun Nanxiang, unable to give a definite answer, fell silent.

Some dull eyes began to light up, and the little boy went out again, and returned the money to his sister.

"Sister, my sister is dead, what's the point of me going outside?" The little boy looked downcast as if he had lost the meaning of his life.

Seeing Sun Nanxiang's heart aching, she cautiously asked Chang Yue who brought her here, "Can I go to his house?"

(End of this chapter)