Crossing the Homeland

Chapter 151

"Cough... cough cough cough..." The little beggar blushed, shook his head desperately, and nodded desperately.From the corner of the eye, I saw Xia Junyan turning around and about to run suddenly. I never thought that Xia Junyan was holding the collar of her clothes firmly in her hand. It was quite funny.

"I said, why are you running?" Xia Junyan tugged at the tattered collar, seeing that the little beggar's chest was almost gone, she quickly changed to pinch her wrist, "I'll give you another steamed bun, don't run away. "I don't know if this beggar is a thief, how can I let her go so easily.Although Xia Junyan is thin and weak, after this period of recuperation, it is not a problem to catch a little beggar who is thinner than her.

Mrs. An had already come out of the kitchen when she heard the commotion.Seeing a beggar who was about to stink next to Xia Junyan, she quickly waved her hand to tell them not to come to the kitchen.In case there were rumors about a beggar entering the kitchen, Xia Junyan's shop would not even open.

"Ma'am, bring me two more steamed buns and a bowl of egg soup. I think she is very hungry." Xia Junyan led the little beggar to the millstone, and took a good look at her.She was smaller than her, all dirty, and her hair was a mess.If it wasn't for the disappearance just now, Xia Junyan wouldn't be able to tell the gender of the beggar.

"What's your name?" Xia Junyan didn't want to hold her wrist, but she was afraid that she would run away as soon as she let the beggar go, so she could only turn her head as much as possible. After all, the smell is really... strange.

The little beggar lowered his head and said nothing.Even if Xia Junyan asked her where she came from, why she sneaked into the food shop, she didn't answer.When Mrs. An brought the steamed buns and hot soup, the little girl's eyes lit up.Regardless of how hot the freshly steamed steamed bun was, he just took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xia Junyan couldn't bear to see her like this. After all, she was also a hungry person. When she first came here, she picked wild vegetables in the mountains every day, and she had to count the rice to cook a bowl of porridge.Then she let go, seeing that the beggar was choking again, and couldn't help saying: "Slow down, no one will snatch you." Seeing that she was dressed in tatters and had nowhere to hide her things.Thinking about it, I was very hungry and wanted to steal something from the food shop.

"Sister Xia..." Chang Sheng heard the movement in the backyard, and hurried over, "I didn't close the door properly..."

"Just pay more attention in the future." When Xia Junyan spoke, the two steamed buns and a bowl of soup had been eaten by the little beggar.She timidly wiped her mouth and moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Xia Junyan didn't want to embarrass her, so she simply wrapped two steamed buns from the kitchen for her: "If you still want to eat in the future, just come before the proofing, and don't steal anything."

"You girl is kind-hearted." Aunt An was about to compliment her, but when she saw the little beggar snatch the steamed bun, she ran away without looking back.

"Why is this man like this!" Chang Sheng yelled, "We gave him food with good intentions, but he didn't say thank you."

Xia Junyan smiled and didn't care about it.If it was her in modern times, she might not be touched by a little beggar, but after experiencing what hunger is, Xia Junyan suddenly found that talking about morality to a starving person is an extremely immoral thing in itself. thing.When she was dying of hunger, she survived because of Mrs. An's steamed buns; now that she can eat enough and have rich steamed buns for others, why should she care about those one or two thank yous.

I thought the little beggar was just an episode, but I didn't expect the little beggar to come on time the next day.It was still the busiest time after noon, and a person huddled in the corner of the backyard door, looking inside from time to time.

(End of this chapter)