"Here." Su Luo took out a purse, stuffed it into the boy's intact hand, and then turned around and strode away.
The boy looked at the ugly girl with some puzzlement, opened his purse, and found a hundred amethyst coins lying neatly inside.
This…
The boy was frightened by the surprise in front of him!
how come…
He originally thought that his body would be disabled in this life, but he did not expect that God had arranged such a surprise to wait for him.
One hundred Amethyst Coins, how can you take it out casually
The young man cried with joy, his whole body trembling because of his excitement.
He clenched the purse in his hand and quickly chased after him.
However, where is the figure of the benefactor
At this moment, Su Luo was not in a good mood after helping people.
"There are still such poor people in this world." Su Luo said with emotion, "I can't afford a hundred amethyst coins, I would rather have my body disabled for a lifetime, and I feel sad for him."
Because they avoided the boy, they entered a small alley.
Chu San said angrily: "So, now you realize how insignificant what you said just now? So many people work hard to survive, but you are feeling that spending money is too tired, so you will be punished?"
Chu San said such a thing. Under normal circumstances, Su Luo would definitely refute it, but at this time, she didn't say a word.
Chu San followed Su Luo's line of sight.
He found that on the threshold of this alley, there was an old grandmother in torn cotton wool. There was a huge sack by her side. The sack was patched, and her clothes were also patched. There was hardly a piece of fabric that was good. of.
The sack exudes an unpleasant smell, which makes people want to avoid it subconsciously.
"That's rubbish, this old woman is picking up rubbish in Haicheng." Chu San said affirmatively.
Su Luo was still staring at the old grandmother.
At this moment, the old grandmother is holding a hard old steamed bun in her hand. On the dark steamed bun, there is only a pickle as thin as a little finger.
Just such a pickle, the grandmother cherished it very much. After eating three mouthfuls of steamed buns, she took a small bite of the pickle.
The steamed buns were too hard, and the grandmother gulps down cold water. It was very difficult to swallow the old steamed buns that were as hard as a stone.
Su Luo looked sad.
Chu San was also very emotional: "Why is Haicheng so poor? It stands to reason that with its back to the coast and rich fishery resources, ordinary people shouldn't be so poor."
Su Luo walked up slowly and crouched down in front of the grandmother.
The grandmother has been biting the steamed bun with difficulty. She didn't look at Su Luo, she seemed to be immersed in her own world, and she seemed to be slow to react to the surroundings.
A bowl of warm noodles appeared in Su Luo's hand.
The thick hand-rolled noodles are almost full of tips. On the noodles lies a fat, soft-hearted egg. The soft-hearted egg is surrounded by finely chopped minced meat and pickles.
Take a sip and smell the spice.
At the beginning, Su Luo was afraid of the delay in cooking, so Feng Niang prepared a lot of fast food.
Live in her space.
When I took it out, the food was still steaming hot, as if it had just been cooked.
The grandmother's attention was finally attracted.
Looking at the steaming bowl of noodles, the old grandmother's cloudy and numb eyes finally rolled.
"Are you hungry? Eat." Su Luo handed the face forward in his hand.
"Jie a..." The grandmother's pronunciation was a little unclear.
PS: Ask for a monthly ticket~~~