Chapter 570 What can you think of?

How could he be considered strong? As soon as he entered Hexi, he was pestered by several beggars for crystal cores. What was going on? How could he be considered weak? The fat man could provide as much firewood, charcoal and charcoal as he wanted, so no one could figure out how strong he was. Even those who tried to find out could not find out anything.

"Oh, I hate this."

An Ran, who was holding her baby, saw that the wind and snow had stopped this morning, so she took the baby out to take a look. As soon as she came out, she saw a large group of old people and children gathered in the open space. Everyone held a broken bowl in their hands and chased the people from Hedong who were buying charcoal to ask for it. She heard voices of "Give us some, give us some".

An Ran didn't know how annoyed she was. Zhao Ru, who was following behind her, took stiff steps and trembled:

"Understand, Fatty founded a Beggars' Sect after all."

"I've read too many martial arts novels!"

An Ran sneered, sighed, turned a corner, stepped on the thick snow, took two steps in the open space, and saw a woman sitting on the ground. Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were thick but had a lot of patches on them. There was a wheelchair beside her and a bowl in front of her. Under the bowl was a piece of cloth with her life experience written on it.

Something like she has been mentally retarded since childhood, unable to take care of herself, and hoping for charity from kind people. An Ran frowned and didn't finish reading. When she looked up, she saw the face of this mentally retarded woman. She turned around and pulled the slow-moving Zhao Ru over, "Look, Xu Li'er."

"Hey~~ Why is she here?"

Zhao Ru also widened her eyes in surprise, looking at Xu Li'er who was sitting in the snow with a dull look in her eyes. Since the time when Xiao Bohe took her brain tissue, they have never seen Xu Li'er again. They didn't take her seriously, but she fell into the hands of the fat man and became a tool for the fat man to beg! Next to Xu Li'er was the third brother with a broken arm. The third brother's arm was cut off by An Ran. Like Xu Li'er, he sat in the snow with a piece of cloth in front of him. On the cloth, it was written in red paint that he had been harmed by a villain since he was a child, resulting in a broken arm. Now he has no ability to survive. I hope for charity, blah blah blah...

"Harmed by a villain?!" An Ran stood in front of the cloth of the third brother, lowered her head, and looked at him with a smile.

He smiled sheepishly, holding the broken bowl with a few crystal cores in it, and quickly turned the bowl upside down, pressing it on the word "traitor", and greeted An Ran, "Hello, why are you out today? Are you out for a walk?"

"I say, were you forced by that fat guy to do this, or did you do it voluntarily?"

An Ran turned around and sat down on the wheelchair between Xu Li'er and Lao San. Walking in the snow made her feel very tired, especially with a baby in her arms, so An Ran planned to sit down and rest and chat with Lao San.

The third brother shook his head and said seriously: "Fat brother didn't force us, we all did it voluntarily. It's actually quite fun. If you stand in our perspective, you can see all kinds of things in the world and think of many things."

"What can you think of?"

"Like human nature, philosophy, and so on."

"Crazy, really..."

An Ran was speechless as she said this. She was sitting in a wheelchair, holding the baby. Now she really had to look at the third child with a new eye. Human nature? Philosophy? Can you see these from begging?

(End of this chapter)