Everyone was drooling over the various foods.

Keep swallowing saliva to quench your thirst.

It's like this, just like tasting it.

In the eyes of the snack street owner, those dusty children all had longing eyes.

The saliva from the corners of his mouth flowed three thousand feet.

The boss felt sorry for them, but unfortunately his own business was so bad that it was even a question whether he could make any money.

Little Milk Bag secretly memorized all of this.

I clenched my fists unconsciously.

She was watching the children suffering, and Ye Mingni was watching her wanting to save the children, his eyes rolling around.

Just because her face is full of little thoughts.

Ye Mingni did not choose to ask, but accompanied her silently.

After a while.

Residents of the small town came here one after another.

Because I heard that the young kid refused to take any money.

But I still have to come to ask for money every day.

Miserable and pitiful.

They can't even eat, but they still don't want to pay. They even come to ask for money, but they still don't want to pay. It's a cycle, so contradictory.

This made many residents extremely suspicious and they immediately asked when the person would come here to ask for money.

See if this is really the case.

The result is.

Little Milk Bag did not accept any money from the residents, and even in a childish way he persuaded his uncles and aunts to buy more meat.

With his sweet little baby voice, calling everyone uncle, auntie and sister, Guoguo melted the hearts of the residents.

I just don't understand the meaning.

No matter how much we tried to persuade her to take the money, it was useless.

However.

When the residents asked about Ye Mingni, he gave the same answer.

More importantly, Ye Mingni no longer asks for money.

There were many grandmothers who felt sorry for him, and no matter how much money they gave him, Ye Mingni refused to accept it.

It was almost time to go home from school, and the parents who had come to pick up their children had left.

This matter has always puzzled them.

The afterglow of the sunset is about to disappear completely, like broken gold, gently spreading the last rays of light all over the world.

A few inconspicuous wild flowers on the grass were also turned crimson by the afterglow of the sunset, and the surface of the river was also shining.

The little girl is covered with a layer of golden and warm sunshine, and her smile is very lively.

She turned around and saw Ye Mingni, who looked exhausted, and her brows were deeply furrowed.

I asked with confusion and heartache:

"Ye Guo Guo, why do you want to do that?"

"If you don't have money, you might get beaten to death by a bad uncle."

Ye Mingni patted her little head and smiled gently.

"As for me, I learned it from a kind little angel."

The little kid blinked his eyes as clear as glass beads and tried hard to think, but he had never seen what a little angel looked like.

“Even though we were able to collect enough money, we were still fined and could not eat until the next day.”

"Since it's the day after tomorrow, there's no need to ask for money today. Giving money to the dean will only get half a bowl of rice in the end."

"Even if I stole a sesame cake, I was only punished for half a day for ideological education, but it was very cruel there. Even if I could get money, I might not be able to eat the next day."

These words are very true.

Little Milk Bag nodded thoughtfully.

There was a look of deep pain in his little eyes.

[My little villain is so miserable. He was framed so miserably by Ms. Zhou wow wow wow wow wow wow ~]

[When I was a kid, Ms. Zhou was on the balcony shooting bird droppings with a slingshot. The villain was climbing the stairs and was shot with several bird droppings on his head. The villain was crying while he was having sex.]

[Also, Ms. Zhou applied detergent on the side of his bed, and the little villain hit his head as soon as he got out of bed. Ms. Zhou deliberately broke her mother's favorite skin care products and slandered the little villain, who was not allowed to speak...]

[Everyone called him the unlucky guy, and the Liang family servants spread rumors like crazy, so much so that the outside world dared not have any contact with him.]

Hearing this, Ye Mingni had no doubts.

But thinking about that distant memory, I feel a little embarrassed.

It turned out that all the bad things that had happened were arranged by Ms. Zhou, and he was not born a devil who was plagued by bad luck.

Until Yun Chu came in front of them.

The muttering in my ears finally disappeared.

Ye Mingni's eyes were dim and no one knew what he was thinking. Yun Chu called out to him for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Yun Chu was so angry that he pulled his sister away.

When Ye Mingni finally reacted, he realized that his sister was missing.

Ye Mingni was panicked.

It turned out that Yun Chu wanted to raise money to buy everyone a bowl of noodles.

I would like to ask Ye Mingni for his opinion.

As a result, Ye Mingni stared blankly ahead, his thoughts drifting away, and even the shouts could not shake him.

I had to pull my sister over first.

When Ye Mingni learned about this, his panic disappeared instantly and he instead pondered for a moment.

"Have you collected enough money?"

Yun Chu spread his hands and shook his head: "No, I still need 135 yuan."

"So, I wanted to ask if you have any?"

Normally, Ye Mingni would get more than 135 yuan, and today would definitely be no exception.

"No." Ye Mingni said lightly.

Yun Chu was surprised:

"No?! How is that possible? Then take out whatever you have? I'll think of other ways."

Ye Mingni didn't say anything.

At this time, the girl grinned and laughed.

"Sister Yunchu, neither Wo nor Ye Guoguo asked for money, so please don't be angry with Ye Guoguo!"

Yun Chu looked at him in shock.

She knew her sister didn't want money, but Ye Mingni just wanted to join in the fun.

But she was so angry.

Ye Mingni admitted it with confidence.

“Yes, I didn’t ask for money.”

"But if you want to raise money to buy noodles, what's the difference between you and me?"

In the end, he always went to see the dean with empty pockets.

Yun Chu held his forehead with his hand.

"The dean is not worth our desperate efforts to beg for money, but we need to eat when we beg for money."

"If he doesn't give us food, are we going to starve to death?"

Little Milk Bag was stunned.

"That makes a lot of sense..."

Ye Mingni also began to reflect on his mistakes, wondering why he was so obsessed with pursuing pleasure and learning from his sister.

Nowadays, no one has enough food to eat.

Just when everyone was worried.

The owner of the noodle shop is going to close the shop soon.

What should I do?

Am I going to go hungry again tonight?

Is there any living Bodhisattva? Please come and save them!

Everyone begged in their hearts.

The little kid scratched his head, his big round eyes rolling back and forth.

Then, he silently raised his arms.

"nest!"

"I'll treat everyone to some noodles!"

"I'm rich!"

Everyone looked at her.

Eyes full of surprise and suspicion.

"You? How is that possible?"

"Your pockets have been emptied by the dean, right?"

"Yeah, didn't you take the money?"

"At your age, I'm afraid you can't even remember what money looks like?"

Seeing that everyone was full of suspicion, they quarreled with each other.

Little Milk Bag raised his hand again quietly.

"Have you forgotten, Guoguo sisters, that my daddy is an award-winning actor and my mommy is an actress?"

The discussion stopped.

They looked at each other, their emotions going from suspicion to surprise and then to the rekindling of a little hope.

Next, little Naibao performed the trick of paying first and eating later.

Just because the boss sees that they are dressed in rags, he will eat and dine for free.

But as the female voice of "Ding! Payment successful!" reached everyone's ears...

The boss glanced at the message on his phone in disbelief.

That’s right!

(End of this chapter)