"That's why your sister Zelan said that you should see the essence through the phenomenon." Seeing Ning Hongzhao giving the little beggar food, An Zhi withdrew his eyes and looked at the opposite side, smiling Yingying, "It is better to teach a man a fish than to give him a fish."
Yi Yu, if he was smart, would have been able to see that no matter whether he bought a handful of dried fruits or a basket of dried fruits, he could not really help the little beggar.
The only real solution to this problem is to help the little beggar get out of trouble."
This was the first level the sisters set for him.
Leng Mingyu's eyes widened: "It turns out that selling dried fruits was just a fake trick. No wonder my sister said she must choose a little beggar who was bullied."
Zelan exchanged the peeled dried fruit with the one in Leng Mingyu's hand, and said, "Learn more, and it will be easier to find a wife in the future."
"I'm still young, and my father said that you don't have to marry a wife to be happy in your life.
My adoptive father also said that life can have many pursuits.
I am very happy when I follow my sister, protect her and help her do things."
Leng Mingyu held the peeled dried fruit and ate it happily.
Moreover, the assessment of the sisters was extremely difficult, and now he felt a little sympathy for Mr. Ning.
After hearing this, An Zhi smiled: "But your sister Zelan will get married sooner or later, and your brother-in-law will also dote on her very much."
Leng Mingyu was a little happy: "That's great, there is one more person to protect my sister."
With the two of them sitting together, Zelan could easily touch his head: "Yes, my sister will always be your sister.
My sister’s husband is also your brother-in-law, and he will be good to us all."
When I mention my future husband-in-law, I can't help but think of Sedum.
I don't know what he is doing now, dealing with national affairs or writing to her.
In fact, after returning with her mother that day, she wanted to see him again.
But I don’t really think about it. If I really want it, I will go see her.
"They came downstairs."
An Zhi's words disrupted Zelan's thoughts.
Looking up, he saw Ning Hongzhao's servant leading the little beggar out of the teahouse.
"Brother, go and have a look."
Zelan said.
"good!"
Leng Mingyu immediately clapped his hands, held his sword and rushed out again.
"Sister, do you think he wants that boy to beat up everyone who bullies the little beggar?"
An Zhi stared at Ning Hongzhao who continued to drink tea and asked suddenly.
The young man was carrying a sword and was obviously a practicing martial artist.
Zeelan looked at him and shook his head: "I don't know."
Just like what they said to Leng Mingyu, if they just help the little beggar beat up his oppressor, it will not achieve the effect of completely getting the little beggar out of his predicament.
After all, he can be beaten once, but he cannot be beaten for a lifetime, unless all the people who oppressed him are beaten to death. But is it worth entrusting someone with such an extreme approach?
The two sisters sat there for another two hours before they saw Ning Hongzhao's servant leading the little beggar with a bruised nose and swollen face back to the teahouse, followed by an even smaller beggar who looked to be only four or five years old.
Just when I was curious, Leng Mingyu also came back.
"That little beggar beat the other little beggars down by himself."
Leng Mingyu took a sip of tea and immediately described the situation to his two sisters vividly.
It turned out that Ning Hongzhao, the boy, waited for the little beggar to eat before he was taken out, and asked the little beggar to go back to the beggar's den first.
Seeing the little beggar who didn't get anything back, the other beggars naturally wouldn't let him go, and immediately started beating and kicking the little beggar.
Ning Hongzhao's young man appeared at this moment. He did not take action directly, but taught the little beggar step by step to use everyone's weaknesses to fight back.
The little beggar was too thin and even had injuries on his legs. There were more than a dozen people in the entire beggar's den, including three adults, but he had no way out. This was a life-and-death battle.
But fortunately, he won.
Zelan asked: "With such a big difference in strength, did Ning Hongzhao's boy really not take action?"
"When it came out, he popped out pebbles three times, which was very subtle."
Three big beggars, exactly three times.
Zelan looked at An Zhi with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Ning is indeed a talent."
Let the little boy follow him and teach him the method of defeating the enemy face to face. This will not only ensure that the little beggar wins the battle, but also act as a deterrent.
Since the little beggar won over other beggars through his own ability, there is no chance that the little beggar will be bullied again after Ning Hongzhao returns to China, which is amazing.