"Here you go." Su Luo took out a purse and stuffed it into the boy's good hand, then turned around and strode away.
The young man looked at the ugly girl with some confusion. He opened his purse and found a hundred amethyst coins lying neatly inside.
this……
The boy was frightened by the surprise in front of him!
How could it be...
He originally thought that he would be physically disabled in this life, but he didn't expect that God would arrange such a surprise waiting for him.
One hundred amethyst coins, how can you get them easily?
The young man cried with joy, his whole body trembling with excitement.
He held the purse in his hand tightly and hurried to catch up.
But, where is the figure of my benefactor?
At this moment, Su Luo was not in a good mood after helping others.
"There are actually such poor people in this world." Su Luo said with emotion, "If I can't afford one hundred amethyst coins, I would rather remain disabled for the rest of my life. I feel sad for him just looking at him."
They entered a small alley to avoid the young man.
Chu San said angrily: "So, now you realize how unfair what you just said is? So many people are working hard to survive, but you are lamenting that spending money is too tiring. You will be repaid for this, right?"
When Chu San said such words, Su Luo would definitely refute him under normal circumstances, but at this time she actually remained silent.
Chu San followed Su Luo's line of sight and looked over.
He found that on the threshold of this alley, there was an old woman wearing torn cotton wool. There was a huge sack beside her. The sack was patched, and her clothes were also patched. There was almost no piece of cloth.
of.
The sack exudes an unpleasant smell, which makes people subconsciously want to avoid it.
"That's garbage. This old woman is a garbage collector in Haicheng." Chu San said with certainty.
Su Luo was still staring at the old grandma.
At this moment, the old grandmother was holding a hard old steamed bun in her hand. On the black steamed bun, there was only a pickle as thin as a little finger.
Just such a pickle, the old lady cherished it so much that she took three bites of the steamed bun before taking a small bite of the pickle.
The steamed buns were too hard, so the old lady drank a lot of cold water. It was very difficult to swallow the old steamed buns that were as hard as rocks.
Su Luo looked extremely sad.
Chu San also sighed with emotion: "Why is Haicheng so poor? Logically speaking, with its back to the coast and rich fishery resources, the people should not be so poor."
Su Luo walked up slowly and squatted down in front of the old lady.
The old lady kept biting the steamed bun with difficulty. She did not look at Su Luo. She seemed to be immersed in her own world and seemed to be slow to react to the surroundings.
A bowl of hot noodles appeared in Su Luo's hand.
The thick hand-rolled noodles are so full that they almost stick out. There is a fat white soft-boiled egg lying on top of the noodles. The soft-boiled egg is surrounded by finely minced meat, pickles and green onion.
Take a whiff and the spicy aroma hits your nose.
At first, Su Luo was afraid that rushing to cook would delay her time, so she asked Feng Niang to prepare a lot of quick meals.
It can fit in her space.
When I took it out, the food was still steaming hot, as if it had just been cooked.
The old lady's attention was finally attracted.
Looking at the steaming bowl of noodles, the old woman's cloudy and numb eyes finally turned.
"Are you hungry? Eat." Su Luo passed the noodles in her hand forward.
"Introduction..." The old lady's pronunciation was a little unclear.