Su Luo nodded.
After getting Su Luo's affirmative answer, the next one, this skinny old lady, whose whole body was just skin and bones, suddenly grabbed the bowl from Su Luo's hand with strength from somewhere!
Just grab the noodles and eat!
Su Luo handed over a pair of chopsticks.
The old lady looked up at Su Luo, grabbed the chopsticks, and stuffed the hand-rolled noodles into her mouth. The speed was so fast... it seemed as if the noodles would be snatched away by someone else in the next second.
In just a few seconds, the bowl of hand-rolled noodles was finished.
Su Luo handed over another bowl...
The cycle continues.
When the empty bowls handed to her were stacked up to half a person's height, the old lady finally slowed down her eating speed.
This meant that she was finally full.
Su Luo did not take out any more food. Instead, she took out a wet towel, took the old lady's hand, and carefully wiped it for her.
Su Luo didn't know why her heart suddenly became so soft.
Or is it because she has an innate kindness and sympathy for those who are truly poor and powerless?
Su Luo originally thought that after experiencing so many things and meeting so many people, her heart had become as hard as a rock, but today, she discovered that her heart could also be extremely soft.
Actually, this is a good thing.
She didn't want to become a cold-blooded and heartless person after her strength and status improved.
Su Luo spoke softly to the old lady.
Only then did I know that the old lady originally had eleven sons, but now she has become a lonely old widower.
"My old man was killed by pirates at a young age."
"I raised eleven sons with great difficulty, but the government recruited soldiers year after year to fight pirates, and what was the result? Eleven sons! Not a single one ever returned!"
By the end of the story, the old lady was practically in tears.
Maybe she had been holding it in for too long, the old lady fainted while she was talking.
"How did Hai Zekun become the city lord? Eleven of my grandma's sons went to fight pirates, and none of them came back. What does that mean? It means she lost every eleven battles!" Chu San couldn't contain his anger. "Why do I remember that Hai Ze City's year-end ratings have always been excellent? Am I remembering correctly?"
Chu San finally asked Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun nodded.
"There's definitely something seriously wrong with this Hai Zekun!" Chu San sneered.
After waking up the old lady and sending her back to her residence, Su Luo finally realized how poor the people here were.
The old lady lives in the western suburbs, the dirtiest and most chaotic area in Haicheng.
The thatched hut was so dilapidated that a gust of wind almost blew the roof off.
The old lady’s neighbor was a one-eyed old man who walked with a cane. He was also very skinny, just skin and bones.
Seeing these extraordinary young people coming into the old lady's thatched cottage, he was stunned for a moment and then asked who they were.
Su Luo chatted with the old man several times and found out that it was not just the old lady's family that was like this. Most of the neighbors around were extremely poor, and most of them were elderly widows and widowers.
Most of the people around were elderly widows whose children had died at the hands of pirates.
Su Luo: "...Looks like I'm going to be the money-giving boy today."
Nangong Liuyun smiled: "It's the three-colored fairy."
"Then I'll be generous and be a good person." Su Luo went out with a smile.
Looking at Su Luo's raised eyebrows, Nangong Liuyun knew what she was going to do when she went out.
Su Luo really thought he was a boy giving away money.
There are nearly a thousand households here.
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