The little boy couldn't help but was stunned, and his eyes rolled twice, "They are my adoptive parents. They have been so kind to me. They have given me the gift of rebirth. I am a human being who should repay kindness, right?"
"I stole an idiom dictionary from the junkyard. I have to memorize it a lot. I also support my parents. If you write about your grandparents, you might be able to defraud more money."
The little boy was a little discouraged. He crossed his thin little arms on his chest and rolled his eyes. "Brother, isn't it wrong to block people's way of making money? My parents have indeed passed away long ago, but they will always live in my heart.
The adoptive parents and orphans in my spiritual world also need care, and even more, food, okay?"
Hey, this theory! Wu Yahuan thought she was smart, but the child in front of her, who was estimated to be only eight or nine years old, and who talked all the time, made her confused.
The little boy sighed, having no hope of asking for money. He sat on the ground again and shouted, "Grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters who are passing by, have mercy on me! I haven't eaten all day!"
However, Ding Fan was very interested in this little boy. Although he was supposed to be young at this age, he looked like a little adult. Although it was related to his wandering since childhood, he was calm and calm when things happened, and he also knew how to defend himself.
Especially his big eyes, which are particularly bright and lively, his forehead is plump, and his ears are a little higher than his eyebrows. This is a sign of extraordinary intelligence.
"Hey, what's your name?" Ding Fan asked.
"You little liar!" the little boy said angrily.
"Daimyo!"
"Mu Xiaolei!"
"Do you have an ID card?"
"Of course, I took my parents' death certificates and went to the police station to apply for it myself." Mu Xiaolei said proudly, and took out the ID card from the half-used card holder, just waved it in front of Ding Fan, and immediately
I took it back for fear of being snatched away.
"Xiaofan, stop teasing him. He's quite pitiful. Give him some money to buy food!" Wu Yahuan said.
"Can't give it!"
"If you don't give it, don't tease me here!" The little boy was a little anxious.
"Xiao Lei, I won't give you the money because you don't look good. You will be robbed of the money if you get it. If you get beaten up on the way, it doesn't mean you are harmed." Ding Fan said seriously.
"Brother, are you a fortune teller?"
Although Mu Xiaolei asked this question, he had already believed it in his heart, otherwise how could he have seen at a glance that his parents were no longer alive.
Ding Fan nodded and said: "Xiao Lei, stop fooling around outside and find a welfare home where you can have food, drink and friends. Maybe your future will be pretty good."
"I won't go. They are a bunch of brats. It would be embarrassing to be their boss." Mu Xiaolei shook his head vigorously.
Judging from this tone, there is no one else. But Ding Fan secretly agreed that Mu Xiaolei's experience and IQ were definitely not comparable to those of ordinary children.
"Then take care of yourself!"
Ding Fan stood up, called Wu Yahuan, and walked towards the parking lot.
Not far away, there were footsteps behind him, and it was Mu Xiaolei who ran after him without even taking the broken bowl or white cloth.
"Brother, I want to learn fortune telling from you, and I can be a cow or a horse for you."
Mu Xiaolei bowed again and again. This little guy always had a sparkle in his eyes. The exchange just now made him discover a better way to make money than begging!
"I don't accept disciples!"
Ding Fan didn't agree. He was still a disciple. Besides, Daoxuan Sect has regulations. If a disciple accepts a disciple, he must get the approval of the master's sect, and the inheritance cannot be messed up.
Mu Xiaolei's little face was full of disappointment, and he sighed and discussed: "Brother, I can do housework, run errands, deliver letters and receive express delivery. I just need to give you food to eat."
"Have you been threatened?" Ding Fan asked.
"A bunch of bastards. Seeing me as a young person, they always use me to make money. They are just standing over there!" Mu Xiaolei raised his chin to one side.
Sure enough, there were three young men at the corner, with mixed hair, shaking their legs, standing there with their hands in their pockets, looking this way.
"They didn't take your ID card?" Ding Fan asked.
"Detained, I said you might be arrested if you don't have an ID card, and you won't be back until this morning." Mu Xiaolei said.
Ding Fan took out a hundred dollars, put it into Mu Xiaolei's hand, and said, "Xiao Lei, don't move!"
As expected, Mu Xiaolei stood still. Ding Fan did this to show the three people that Mu Xiaolei was chasing after him because he wanted money and had no other purpose.
Pulling Wu Yahuan aside, Ding Fan said seriously: "Sister Huan, I want to take in this boy."
"Don't be too loving. How old are you? Taking care of a child is very worrying. We can take him away first, away from these people, or send him to an orphanage." Wu Yahuan said dissatisfied.
"I heard that this child is naturally smart, with an IQ of over 160. He is a rare talent. It is a pity to be begging on the streets and bullied by hooligans." Ding Fan advised.
"Mu Xiaolei is indeed quite smart, I can see that too. But talent does not necessarily mean he will be successful. He has been mixed up in society since he was a child and has a lot of bad habits. Are you afraid of getting bitten in the future?" Wu Yahuan reminded.
"With his intelligence, if he wanted to be a bad person, he would have recruited a group of younger brothers. This kid has arrogance to his core."
"But where does he live?" Wu Yahuan asked.
Ding Fan didn't say anything, his thoughts were self-evident. Wu Yahuan was a little annoyed: "You don't want him to live in the office too!"
"It's not bad to help with the cleaning on a regular basis." Ding Fan smiled apologetically.
“With cleaning, you don’t need anyone else to do the laundry and cleaning!”
"You can just change it to purified water."
"His little arms and legs are so small that he can hold him!"
Wu Yahuan didn't want to agree. The main reason was that he wanted to live there with Ding Fan from time to time and enjoy the world of two people. With a child in the middle, he always felt that life was not that convenient.
Besides, where does this child come from? Although Ding Fan said that he is an orphan, it is necessary to find out whether there are other close relatives. If human trafficking is involved, it will be very troublesome.
"Otherwise, let him live with my sister! I'll just go back and visit often." Ding Fan still insisted.
"Forget it, take him with you first, and I'll think of a way later. At his age, he should go to school." Wu Yahuan finally spat out. It was obvious that if he didn't agree, Ding Fan would probably not live in the office anymore.
After deciding, don't delay. Wu Yahuan immediately pushed the motorcycle out, Ding Fan sat behind, and waved behind him. Mu Xiaolei understood instantly, grinned, and immediately ran a few steps and straddled behind Ding Fan.
The three bastards in the distance finally noticed something unusual, threw away their cigarette butts, and ran over at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
It was extremely easy to deal with these people, but neither Ding Fan nor Wu Yahuan wanted to take action here, but it saved them from a physical pain.
The motorcycle started and rushed a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye. The three bastard boys could only jump and yell, but there was nothing they could do.
Of course, their experience is also very limited, otherwise, Wu Yahuan would not dare to make any mistakes based on Wu Yahuan's motorcycle, which is as expensive as a luxury car.