Playful peasant girl made a fortune: uncle begged to take it away

Chapter 132 Do You Want To Save Him?

"You want to save him?" Mingyu asked standing in front of the boy.

"Can you save him?" the boy asked, looking up at the little girl in front of him.

"Yes." Mingyu nodded, just looking at the boy eye to eye.

"condition?"

"Take me to the Charity Hall to see what you're talking about first."

"You want to buy the Charity Hall?" the boy narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What if I say yes?" Mingyu said with a smile.

"Not for sale." The boy said firmly.

"Don't you want to save him? Why do you refuse?" Mingyu pointed to the child in the boy's arms.

"I will save him, but the charity hall can't be sold either. There are still many children in it. I can't let them have no place to live."

"Take me to have a look first, maybe I am willing to save him even if I don't buy it?" Mingyu stopped looking at the boy after finishing speaking.

The boy stood up and walked ahead to lead the way.He didn't understand why this girl who looked much younger than him was so confident that he couldn't resist her.

Mingyu walked behind, and kept looking at the boy in front of her. Although she looked very thin, she tried her best to straighten her back, even though she still held a child in her arms.

When passing by the steamed bun shop, Mingyu stopped and bought a big bag of steamed buns before continuing to follow.

The child in the boy's arms has always been quiet, neither crying nor making noise, and has been secretly peeking back from the boy's arms, watching the big sister who said she could save her, until Mingyu stopped to buy steamed buns, The sound of swallowing saliva came out of the throat, and then the stomach of the boy who was holding the child did not disappoint.

Mingyu followed up, took a steamed bun and handed it to the child who was secretly watching her, but although the child wanted to eat it very much, he still didn't reach out to take the steamed bun in Mingyu's hand, but looked up at the child who was holding him. boy.

The boy looked at the thin child in front of him and nodded, and the child happily stretched out his thin arms like dead branches to take the buns, but after taking the buns, the child directly tore the buns, divided them into several parts, and handed them A piece for the boy who held him.

"Brother, eat." There was a small voice, but the arms kept reaching out to the boy's mouth.

"You eat, brother is not hungry."

"Liar, brother eat." The child said angrily

"Okay, okay, I'll eat, and you have to eat too." After speaking, he took a small bite, and then signaled the child in his arms to eat too.

Seeing the boy eating, the child laughed happily. Following the example of the boy, he took a small bite and handed it to the boy.

"Brother is full, can you eat obediently?"

"Liar." After the child finished speaking, he stubbornly raised his hand, wanting the boy to eat.

Mingyu at the side saw it, smiled gratifiedly, and handed the other steamed bun in her hand to the boy, saying:
"Eat, have a share."

The boy took a deep look at Mingyu, then took the steamed bun, put it in his mouth and started to eat slowly, but after eating one, he didn't want to eat another one, and Mingyu didn't force it.

After walking for a long time, and approaching the corner of the town, I finally arrived at the Charity Hall.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, Mingyu walked inside and found that although the place was very dilapidated, it was tidy.When the children in the room heard the knock on the door, they all ran out one after another.

(End of this chapter)