After wearing the book, she became the male lead's vicious original match

Chapter 200 The Living Bodhisattva

"You are truly a Bodhisattva alive. I thank you on behalf of the children." The old woman was so excited that she burst into tears.

But she changed the subject and persuaded Yun Su, "We are refugees, and the girl's kindness is good intentions, but you are not rich and powerful. There are too many poor people in this town, girl, don't spend any more money. You can't save it on your own."

Yun Su chatted with the old woman for a few words. She didn't know this truth, but since she saw it, she could help her.

"There are government shelters in these towns, why don't you go there?" Yun Su asked curiously.

"It's not a pity for those of us who are old, weak, sick, and disabled to die. The children who are suffering from Zhejiang and Western languages, the government always says to give out porridge, and the shelter is also tight for the local orphans and widows. Where are we refugees? Shelter."

When Yun Su heard this, she also slowly understood why Qi Ziheng left Liudaohe Huai Village so suddenly, and it probably had something to do with these increasing refugees.

Doctors can't save the poor people in the world, and the current situation can only be rewritten by the imperial court to save the lives of these refugees.

At this moment, Yun Su realized first-hand why Ji Changcheng, the male protagonist, hid his strengths, bided his time and endured humiliation. After waiting for the opportunity, he joined the military camp and followed the benevolent and loving prince to overthrow the tyranny.

Inside the alley are refugees and beggars eating leftovers from the slop bucket, outside the alley are carriages and sedan chairs, no matter how bad it is, there are oil-paper umbrellas to cover the rain, Yun Su thought of the pair of gold bracelets in her arms, Qi Ziheng, the county magistrate, had money to please her, but did not I thought about using the money to do something good.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, these eight words sound simple, but seeing the side of the jungle, Yun Su feels a little heartbroken.

When she left Beggar Alley, she gave the old woman all the broken silver she was carrying, "This little silver is my heart, don't shirk it."

It is better to be able to save one person than to be condemned by conscience.

"Girl, you..." The old woman wanted to chase it out and return it to Yun Su, but because her legs and feet were inconvenient and she was still holding the baby in her arms, she could only turn around and stuff the broken silver into the most clever five-year-old baby, "Xiao Man, hurry up and give it to Yun Su." The benefactor sent it back."

Xiaoman is a five-year-old girl with a dirty and muddy face. She is wearing the coarse cloth clothes that Yunsu bought before, and her exposed arms are slenderer than branches.

"I'll go right away." Xiaoman quickly chased him out, but his small body was thin and skinny, and he was wearing clothes that were one size bigger, and he was afraid of being wet by the rain, after all, they were new clothes.

But Xiaoman has experience in begging, and his short legs run so fast that he actually caught up with his benefactor.

"Big sister, your money!"

Yun Su turned her head and saw Xiao Man, her eyebrows twitched into a ball: "Why did you chase him out?"

"The old aunt said that she would return the money to the elder sister." Xiaoman handed the pieces of silver to Yun Su, holding them in both hands, and worried that Yun Su would dislike her for being dirty, so she quickly washed her filthy wrists with rainwater .

"Here, it's cleaned up, big sister can accept it."

Yun Su felt the tip of his nose sore: "Take it back."

"No." He ate steamed buns for nothing, tasted the taste of meat, and was wearing new clothes. He had already taken too many things from his benefactor, so he definitely couldn't take any more money.

Yun Su could see what Xiao Man was thinking. After all, she was just a child and didn't know how to hide her expression and intentions.

"Then what should you do before you accept the money?" Yun Su suppressed the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked Xiao Man.

"Is there anything Elder Sister can do for me?" Xiao Man asked seriously.

Yun Su thought for a while, and took out the jewelry box from his arms, "Then help me deliver this to a place."

When Xiao Man heard Yun Su's request, his eyes lit up instantly.

"I will definitely help big sister with this matter."

"Okay, then you help me with this matter, and this money is your reward, okay?" Yun Su took Xiao Man's hand and whispered something in her ear.

After Xiaoman listened carefully, he nodded his head.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaoman brought a few beggars of similar age to the corner gate of Qi Ziheng's mansion according to what Yun Su said.

There was already a note written in the jewelry box, only a few words - return this to Mr. Qi.

There was no signature, but it was enough to let the person who found it know that this precious gold bracelet belonged to Qi Ziheng.

Little beggars are best at pestering the servants of rich families. Xiaoman took advantage of the stall where the guards came out to chase people away, and threw the jewelry box Yunsu gave her into Qi's mansion.

Then he rushed away with the little beggars who were traveling with him.

Yun Su waited for Xiaoman and others at the agreed place, and she returned the jewelry in this way, which also made Xiaoman accept the broken silver with peace of mind.

Xiaoman and his peers around him thanked Yun Su thousands of times, but Xiaoman didn't know that there was a hundred taels of silver in the purse containing broken silver.

It was a bank note that Yun Su stuffed in later.

"Xiao Man, this purse is for you. Remember not to get wet by the rain. Go back and give the contents to your old aunt. Try to survive as much as possible. Only by living can you have a future." Yun Su rubbed Xiao Man's head .

"Big sister, I remember. The old aunt said that you are the savior. I also have a younger brother. With money, I can feed him. When we grow up in the future, the two siblings will ask the big sister to repay their favor." .”

Yun Su handed her oil-paper umbrella to Xiao Man, "The best way to repay your gratitude is to live well. Take the umbrella and take your companions back to find the old aunt."

When they parted, Xiaoman insisted on kowtowing to Yunsu, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and ran away.

Yun Su stood under the drizzle and looked at the little beggars who were gradually disappearing. When the rain fell on her face, she raised her hand to wipe it away, but she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

And Ji Changcheng, who followed Yunsu all the way, saw all this in his eyes.

On the way back, Yun Su was thinking about many things in her mind, so she didn't pay attention to her feet, and she fell down as she was approaching the village.

The clothes were half dry and dirty from the muddy road.

Ji Changcheng hesitated and showed up, pretending to come to pick her up, took the initiative to hold an umbrella for her, and wrapped his robe around Yun Su's body.

"The road is slippery in rainy days. I don't trust you. I never thought that you would really fall." Ji Changcheng said lightly.

Yun Su thanked him, and when he followed Ji Changcheng to the village, he suddenly said, "Ji Changcheng, I will give the bank note I received today..."

She wanted to say that she had lost it, but such an excuse was too lame. Ji Changcheng was so smart, so he would naturally see through it.

"You don't mind that the banknotes were given to those refugees and beggars?" She told the truth, but concealed the details.

"Why do you mind? It's the money you earned, Yunsu, and you have the final say on how to use it." Ji Changcheng replied.

(End of this chapter)