Wei Fu looked at the boy, who was about the same height as her, but twice as wide as her, with his facial features almost squeezed out and the flesh on his cheeks unable to support his smile. He shuddered in fear and said, "Fu'er thinks Fu'er is fine like this."
She doesn't want to become such a fat person!
Although it was a bit impolite, she still wanted to say: That boy looks like a little piglet!
"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you. That old lady was right. You are really no good. Get out of this supermarket now. We don't want to shop with people like you."
Wei Fu: “???”
Ah, this...
What is the connection between these two things?
The Queen Mother was also outraged and laughed: "You people are really ridiculous. First of all, this supermarket is open to sell things. We are free to buy whatever we want and sell as much as we want. Secondly, this supermarket is not run by you, what qualifications do you have to chase us away?"
She glanced lightly at the shopping carts filled with these sparse items. "You can't afford to buy more, but that's not shameful. Everyone has different circumstances, abilities, financial resources, and status. There's nothing shameful about not being able to buy one thing, or even too many things."
"What's shameful is that you can't afford it yourselves, and you don't allow others to buy it. You also stand on the moral high ground to accuse others and interfere with others, attempting to humiliate them."
"If you are poor, you can be reasonable, but you can't be so poor that you are unreasonable."
She has not been in this world for long, but she can feel that many things in this world are much more advanced than their world, and the living standards of ordinary people have also greatly improved. She originally thought that as society progresses, civilization should also progress.
But a big thing that happened today and the small thing in front of her made her deeply understand that social progress does not seem to be equal to civilization progress.
Even after their living standards have improved, some people still haven't been cured of conjunctivitis, and their condition is even worse than that of people in their world.
She did not rule out the possibility that there were many barbaric people in their world, and many unruly people in poor and remote places. She had always believed that unruly people were caused by poverty, but now she had to rethink it.
Some places are poor, but the people there seem to be very simple.
Those who accused Wei Fu were immediately stripped of their shame by the Queen Mother. Some of those who were a little thin-skinned left in anger, but not everyone was so thick-skinned.
Just like the old woman who had initially criticized Wei Fu, she jumped up and pointed her finger at the Queen Mother, cursing, "You are poor and unreasonable. My son and daughter-in-law earn over a hundred thousand yuan a month, and our house is worth over five million yuan."
Her grandson also said, "Our family is not poor. I went to foreign language schools, not public schools. That little girl must have gone to a public school."
When he looked at the small bag Wei Fu was wearing across his body, he felt that his family must be very poor and could not even afford to buy Wei Fu an Ultraman backpack.
He already had some, and he had several more. The little boy proudly stood up in the shopping cart, looked at Wei Fu with sympathy and said, "Give me a share of your snacks, and I'll give you one of my used Ultraman backpacks."
Wei Fu looked at the little boy with sympathy: "I don't want your schoolbag, I'll give you a cart of snacks!"
Oh my God, their family is so poor!
His parents work hard for a month and can only earn enough money for their meal.
They spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on a single meal.
No wonder the little kid was crying and shouting so much, the old lady was unwilling to buy him snacks. Even if the old lady wanted to buy him some, she couldn’t afford it!
The old woman never expected that Wei Fu would respond with such a sentence. She wanted to save face and say firmly, "I don't want your snacks," but she couldn't say it.
She recognized the snacks at the top of Wei Fu's shopping carts. A pack cost more than 20 yuan, and a box of some biscuits cost more than 100 yuan.
This truckload of snacks is worth several thousand dollars.
The little boy stopped crying immediately and looked at Wei Fu in disbelief: "Are you really going to give me a cart of snacks?"
Wei Fu nodded and waved the little boy out of the shopping cart, then patted him on the shoulder: "Although I don't know what a foreign language school is, but since you said so, it must be a very good school. Your parents work so... hard." Poor.
She didn't say the word out loud, but changed it to "hard work".
She discovered that they seemed to be quite averse to the word "poor".
"Your parents worked so hard to earn money and send you to such a good school. You should study hard. When you can earn money, you should work hard to earn more money and be filial to your parents and this mother-in-law."
This mother-in-law and the child's parents must be the same as her master. Their family is obviously very poor, but they never tell her.
I just don't want her to have too many worries at such a young age. She understands it all.
The little boy wanted to say that he didn't think his parents worked hard, but when he thought about how his father often came home late and how his mother was often exhausted, he nodded obediently and said, "I will study hard and work hard to make money. When I make money, I will give you a cart of snacks. No, I will give you ten carts of snacks."
Wei Fu nodded and hummed: "Then you do your best~~~"
The little boy thought for a moment and gave the Ultraman toy in his hand to Wei Fu: "I don't have any money now. My New Year's money was saved by my parents. I'm giving you my favorite Ultraman toy. Thank you for giving me snacks."
Wei Fu put Ultraman into his little pocket without hesitation.
The little boy looked at Wei Fu's tattered little bag and tugged at his grandmother's clothes: "Grandma, can you buy this little sister a nice bag?"
The old woman was about to scold him instinctively, but when she thought of Wei Fu's generous gesture and what she had just said, and remembered that there were animal bags for children in the area that only cost a dozen yuan each, she said, "Okay."
She forced an unnatural smile at Wei Fu: "I'll take you to buy a bag later. Your bag is too worn out." She glanced at Wei Fu's small bag with some disgust.
I really don’t know what this family is thinking. They dress their children nicely and buy them snacks generously, but they are reluctant to buy them a nice bag.
The Queen Mother, who had already rolled up her sleeves and was ready to have a good chat with the old woman, said: "???"
When Wei Fu happily followed the old lady and the little boy to buy a Screaming Chicken crossbody bag, and the old lady left with two huge bags of snacks, the Queen Mother was still a little dazed.
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