At the beginning, he was regarded as a Taoist priest of fortune-telling.

Behind Su Han and the three of them, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

Su Han turned his head to look, and saw a fat man dressed in tatters and smelling even worse came around, and then hugged the little boy in his arms.

It's as if it's been rehearsed countless times.

The fat man hugged the child and immediately began to open the sluice gate to release the water, howling loudly!

"Son, dad is sorry for you~" The fat man's tears couldn't stop flowing down, crying and grabbing the ground

"Poor my son, Dad has no ability, he can't make money, he can't buy you good food and drink, and he doesn't have the ability to let you wear beautiful clothes and live in a warm big house."

"Even our father and son haven't eaten this day, and I don't have the money to buy a vegetable leaf for you to eat..."

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your dead mother~~".

The fat man was crying there, and his voice was loud, and soon, many people around him were curious.

The crowd was amazed.

"Oh, this father and son are really pitiful, on this hot day, they can only hide in this old market to ask for food, it's really strange and pitiful..."

"yes, this kid is only four or five years old, right? Look at this thin one, like a bamboo pole, when he grows his body, he doesn't even stutter, what a sin..."

"It's a pity I don't have any money with me, otherwise..."

"This kid is really pitiful, I can't help it, I have to give them some money to subsidize it, otherwise, my conscience can't get by!"

in the crowd.

A young man with yellow hair was the first to stand up, looking moved to the uncles, aunts, old and young masters on the left, right, and right.

He took out a soft girl coin from his pocket, and then solemnly put it into the broken bowl in front of the little boy.

"I will give them a hundred yuan, although I am poor, but I know what conscience is!"

Huang Mao was righteous, and then his righteous eyes swept around, looking at the onlookers, as if to say:

You onlookers have no sympathy at all!

Look at what a pitiful child he is!

Don't you all give some money to give the family a full meal???

Suddenly!

In private, many people bowed their heads in shame.

Yes, as long as everyone dedicates a little love, this world will become a beautiful world!

Immediately, an aunt in her fifties stood up, took out a ten-yuan one from her small purse, and put it in the bowl

"I really can't get over this conscience, and I will donate ten yuan!"

But before the aunt put away her wallet.

The yellow fur spoke again

"This sister, I see how many red tickets you have in your wallet? I, who have only 100 yuan on my body, have donated 100 yuan, why do you give 10 yuan? "

The aunt was stunned.

What the.. What the?

Isn't it enough to give 10 dollars?

No matter how pitiful this is, it's a matter of asking for food... If it weren't for the pity of this child, she would usually give five cents a piece...

"That's... That..."

Huang Mao stared at her, and that look seemed to say:

This is really a conscienceless, unsympathetic old woman!

And this time.

"Oh son! Why are you so miserable! How are we going to spend this hungry night today..."The fat man suddenly screamed again, and the crying one screamed.

And the little boy who was originally wooden suddenly cried, crying 'wow', and his eyes instantly turned red.

Auntie, I didn't want to give any more money.

It is love to give you, and it is duty not to give.

Isn't it moral kidnapping?

But seeing the children crying into tears, the aunt's heart softened.

She quickly walked up to the little boy, touched his head, and said distressedly: "Don't cry, little baby, how about you see Auntie wrapping you a red envelope?" "

She reluctantly took out all the red tickets from her small bag, about seven or eight, and put them all together into the child's clothes.

"Good, don't cry, take the money, go eat something delicious with Dad, good boy, it seems that you are hungry..."

Auntie, she is also from the past.

I've just been a grandmother for a few years.

On weekdays, I don't see children crying.

After thinking about it, he finally gave all the money he had to this poor child.

"Thank you so much, eldest sister, you are simply a living Bodhisattva!" The fat man cried and laughed, and kept speaking loudly

"You are not like others, some people just watch our father and son starve and freeze, even if they earn 8,000 a month, they are not willing to give us a word..."

"Thank you so much~ If only the whole world were kind people like you~ If only the world didn't have those cold-eyed bystanders, you would know to see the lively cold-blooded animals~~".

There are words in these words, and there is a taste of cynicism, which almost everyone present can understand.

Isn't this cold-blooded animal with no conscience just saying that they don't give money!

Suddenly, seven or eight stood up.

Maybe it's because it's pitiful to look at children.

Maybe it's to save face, you can't be ridiculed by a beggar, right?

"I'll donate 500 to take the children to have a good meal!"

"I can't get over it with my conscience... I donate 600! "

"Hehe, I've been doing this charity activity all along, this big brother, I'll fund you two thousand!"

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