Five Hundred and Seventy First, What Can You Think Of?

How about strong? As soon as he entered Hexi, he was pestered by several beggars to beg for crystal nuclei, what's the matter? What about weak? Fatty can take out as much firewood, alcoal, and charcoal as he wants, so everyone can't figure out how strong this fatty is, and those who are interested in asking deliberately can't figure out why. ? WwW.suimeng.lā

"Oh, I hate this." ..

An Ran, who was holding the doll, saw the wind and snow stopped this morning, so she took the doll out to have a look. As soon as she came out, she saw a large group of old people and children gathered in the open space, everyone was holding a broken bowl, chasing People from Hedong who bought charcoal begged for it, and there was a voice in their ears, "Let's pass it away, let's pass it away".

Seeing An Ran didn't know how annoying it was, Zhao Ru, who followed behind her, walked stiffly, and said tremblingly:

"Understand, after all, Fatty built a gang of beggars."

"I've read too many martial arts novels!"

An Ran snorted, sighed, turned a corner, stepped on the thick snow, took two steps on the open space, and saw a woman sitting on the ground with disheveled hair and thick clothes, But a lot of patches were made, a wheelchair was placed beside her, a bowl was placed in front of her, and under the bowl was a piece of cloth with her life experience written on it.

What kind of dementia since childhood, unable to take care of themselves, looking for charity from kind-hearted people, An Ran frowned, didn't finish reading, raised her eyes and saw the face of this woman who had been dementia since childhood, hurriedly turned her head, and pulled Zhao Ru, who was moving slowly,

"Look, Xu Lier."

"Yo~~ Why is she here?"

Zhao Ru also widened her eyes in surprise, looking at Xu Lier who was sitting in the snow with dazed eyes. They had never seen Xu Lier since that time when Little Mint had her brain tissue removed. I didn't take this person seriously at first, but I didn't expect to fall into the hands of the fat man and become a tool for begging by the fat man!

And next to Xu Lier is the third child with a broken arm. The third child's arm was cut off by An Ran. Like Xu Lier, he sat in the snow with a piece of cloth in front of him. In the paint, it was written that he was murdered by a traitor since he was a child, resulting in a broken arm, and now he has no ability to survive. I hope to give you alms...

"Being murdered by a traitor?!" An Ran stood in front of the third child's cloth, lowered her head, and looked at him with a half-smile.

He smiled shyly, took a broken bowl with a few crystal nuclei in it, hurriedly turned the bowl upside down, pressed it on the word "traitor", and said hello to An Ran.

"Hello, why are you out today? Are you out for a walk?"

"I said, are you forced to do this by that fat man, or is it voluntary?"

An Ran turned around and sat down on the wheelchair between Xu Lier and the third child. Walking in the snow, she felt very tired, with a baby in her arms, so An Ran planned to sit and rest, and chat with the third child. chat.

The third child shook his head, and said with a serious face: "Brother Fat didn't force us, it's all voluntary, and it's actually quite fun. From our perspective, you can see all kinds of things in the world, and you can think a lot. things come."

"What can you think of?"

"For example, human nature, philosophy and so on."

"Crazy, really..."

An Ran said this, speechless, she was sitting in a wheelchair, hugging the doll, and now she really wants to look at this youngest with admiration, human nature? philosophy? Begging can see these?