The reason why the woman on crutches thought Wei Mian would give her money was not only because she knew that girls of her age were very young, but also because she was different from those who didn't give her money.
The difference mainly comes from the eyes.
Those who refused to give it usually didn't make eye contact with her, for fear of losing face, but Wei Mian's clear eyes were always on the two of them.
And there was no emotion in those eyes, they just looked at her quietly.
The woman on crutches has traveled to many places and met all kinds of people, but she has never seen a girl whose thoughts are so unpredictable.
But she was used to being stared at. Until the popularity of the Internet in recent years, many people thought that people dragging their crippled bodies to beg were actually gangs.
But she doesn't care. Not everyone will see the news. There are always some kind-hearted people who are willing to do good deeds and give them some money.
But the woman bowed to Wei Mian for a long time, but she still didn't respond, which made several people in front turn around and look at her.
The woman seemed to be getting more stubborn and would not give up until she got the money.
The fat man also turned his head to look at him. He originally thought that someone was so heartless, but he saw a childish look on Wei Mian's fair and tender round face. It was obvious that he was not very old and was still a child!
He had just felt sorry for the two and had given them some extra money, but seeing that the woman was determined not to leave until she got the money, he felt a little disgusted for some reason.
Wei Mian quietly watched the scene of the woman opposite him. He automatically understood that the girl was embarrassed and could only look at the other person because she had no money.
Wei Mian's cheeks, which were slightly red from the sun, were also interpreted by him as embarrassment.
So the fat man, filled with a sense of justice, took a step outside the team and frowned at the woman on crutches.
"Hey! That beggar, the little girl is so young and still relies on her parents for support. How can I give you money? What? You won't leave if you can't get any money?"
As soon as the eldest brother opened his mouth, everyone around him could recognize his accent. Because of Feng Jing's relationship, Wei Mian naturally felt very familiar with it.
A smile flashed across her eyes, and her accent was so recognizable.
At this time, the other people also thought along the lines of what the fat man said. It was indeed the case. They had all given it voluntarily without noticing.
A young man who had just given in to a woman on crutches after being stared at for a long time couldn't help but mutter, "Even though she didn't force it, staring at me means the same thing, right?"
The woman on crutches didn't care at all. She grinned, turned around and gave a few people an ambiguous smile, then continued dragging the disabled man to the next store.
Wei Mian glanced back, then turned to thank the fat man, "Big brother, thank you!"
The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Is the girl also from Northeast China?"
Wei Mian shook his head, "I'm not, but my roommate is."
"Then she must have brought your accent over. It's almost the same as ours. Next time you run into someone like that, just chase them away if you don't want to pay. What a bunch of idiots! If I had known they were so shameless, I wouldn't have given them my hundred dollars. I'm so tempted to ask for it back."
Wei Mian's eyes swept over the fat man's face, and he smiled, "I can tell at first glance that Big Brother is a good man. Good people will be rewarded."
When the fat man heard Wei Mian praising him as a good man, he immediately squinted and smiled. The flesh on his face pushed to the sides as he smiled, and his eyes, which were not big to begin with, became even narrower.
"My sister has sharp eyes, and my brother is also a man of society, but he knows what to do and what not to do. For someone like this who is missing some limbs, I will help him. What I give is what I give, and you can't ask me for anything!"
Wei Mian looked at him with a smile. The fat man in front of him had slanted eyebrows, a face full of flesh, and a big gold chain. Most people would think he was some kind of gang leader, or even a boss.
But Wei Mian could see that the other person was a kind-hearted and loyal person.
His drooping nose bridge indicates that he has a high level of empathy and compassion, and his square and round mouth is also a manifestation of kindness. Such people are mostly cheerful and generous, do things in a practical way, and are loyal and trustworthy.
At first, the little fat boy stood obediently by and listened to the two people talking, hiding behind the fat man and looking at Wei Mian with his fair and tender face. Later, perhaps he felt that he was no longer afraid, so he slowly walked out.
Wei Mian naturally saw him as well. She bent down slightly and looked at the little fat boy with gentle eyes.
The big and the small just looked at each other without saying a word.
The fat man patted the little boy's head gently and said, "Speak up when you see people. Call me sister."
"elder sister."
The little boy smiled timidly and whispered.
The fat man sighed and said with a look of disgust, "Not practical at all."
Wei Mian: “…”
Brother, don’t you feel there’s a generation gap between us?
Wei Mian looked down at the chubby little boy with a pink face and said, "Brother, your little one always cries at night, right?"
"Huh? How did you know?"
The fat man looked at Wei Mian in surprise, wondering how she could see that.
Wei Mian smiled without saying anything, and seemed to be patting the little fat boy's head gently.
In fact, she injected the vital energy condensed in her palm into the Baihui point on the top of his head.
The little fat boy felt the top of his head suddenly become warm, and soon the warmth spread throughout his body, making him feel as if he was back in his mother's womb, and he was so comfortable that he almost hummed.
Wei Mian's energy didn't stop there. She used her finger as a pen to draw a complicated talisman on the little fat boy's forehead. When the talisman took shape, a golden light flashed by.
The fat man thought he was hallucinating, and looked again, but there was nothing.
The talisman was completed and had completely disappeared on the little fat boy's forehead.
He seemed to have sensed something, and touched his forehead with his chubby little hand, looking at Wei Mian with confused eyes, "Sister——"
Wei Mian touched his chubby face and said, "My dear, you won't cry at night anymore."
The fat man vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if Wei Mian's touch was not just an ordinary one, but he couldn't tell what else he did.
He looked at Wei Mian, then at his chubby son. The little chubby boy blinked his big eyes at Wei Mian and stretched out his hands to her as if asking for a hug.
Wei Mian was delighted and bent down to pick up the little fat boy. After the two encounters just now, the boy had automatically regarded Wei Mian as someone he could trust. After being picked up, he immediately hugged her neck and put his face close to hers.
The fat man was very surprised to see his son being so outgoing for the first time. You know, his son has been introverted and shy since he was a child. Whenever he meets someone and they tease him, he will ignore them. He has told him several times but he still hasn't changed.
So he felt it was not easy for her to obediently call Wei Mian sister today, but he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to let others hug her, and not only did she hug her but also rubbed her face.
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