Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

"Girl, please give me something to stutter." the old beggar longed sincerely.

Tong Yan looked at him and said word by word, "my principle is like this and will not change. You can choose to give me something you want to exchange with me, or you can choose to go to other tables to continue begging. The choice is yours, not me."

"Ugly." long yanxuan tightened his eyebrows and was about to scold Tong Yan. On one side, Duan smiled and stopped long yanxuan.

"Xuan Wang, since he asked the girl Tong for help, naturally, he'll see what the old man thinks first. Don't worry first."

"This..."

Long yanxuan's face was full of worry. They were really in no hurry. Listen to what the people around said.

It's as bad as it sounds. Anyway, he can't listen.

"Girl..." the old beggar looked at Tong Yan and saw her firm attitude. After a long time, he trembled and touched her in his arms. Then he took out a knot rope. It was a very insignificant gadget made of hay. He was embarrassed and withdrew his hand. When he was about to put it back, Tong Yan stopped.

"What a beautiful pendant. Did you make it yourself?"

"It's the little old man's... the little old man... Girl, the little old man is very dirty. Don't touch it, girl. It's not worth anything." the old beggar's face is shy. He begged for so long, and most people won't let him near. The girl took the things he touched directly. How can it make them feel dirty.

"What's dirty? The craftsman's hands are the cleanest." Tong Yan took the pendant from the old beggar with a smile on his face, looked at him and said, "the workmanship is also exquisite. If you exchange one mouthful of rice, it's not cheap for me."

"Girl..."

"How much can you sell me?" Tong Yan asked.

"It's not worth money. It's made by my wife. The safety rope she made for me is not worth a lot of money." the old beggar didn't encounter this situation and was worried for a while.

"Then you have to think about how much it costs. The workmanship is really good. The embroidered patterns on it are lifelike. Even one or two is not expensive."

"One... One or two!" the old beggar was frightened. Tong Yan took one or two silver from his arms and put it in the old beggar's hand.

The old beggar looked at the silver in his hand and Tong Yan. For a moment, his eyes were hot.

For many years, they have been exposed to the sun and wind, living a meal without a meal. Begging is the most tragic state. Everyone hates them, and they hide away as soon as they get close. Obviously, they all live under the same sky, but they really have more than a lot. How many times have they been fed up with coldness and humiliation, how many times have they given up hope and thought of death.

But not willing.

Unwilling has not enjoyed it, unwilling has not been respected.

But now, the silver in his hand is very hot. This is not the money he begged, but sold.

"Girl." the old beggar's eyes were wet, "do you really think it's worth it?"

"It's worth it." Tong Yanyang smiled. She looked at him and said, "I said that the craftsman's hands are the cleanest and the greatest. After all, it's his own hands to feed himself. If he hates it, how can he do it?"

As soon as Tong Yan's words came out, the restaurant was silent for a time.