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By Leng Qing Shan
Just, although no appetite, but she also took the dishes you like to eat some, simply, eat insipid.
No one thought, I wish Feng actually been paying attention to her.
Moreover, he did not eat tough demands on themselves, but wait until Ran Xiaoyu came back, looked at his relief, and only allow myself to eat more.
I do not know how, obviously heart of stone to a piece, this time, she is actually feeling chest sank.
He muttered: "The emperor ......"
Zhu Feng said: "You lost a lot recently, a trip finally came out today, get some fresh air, you should laugh more is, how actually a very good mood?"
"No, no."
"Without something to eat, stay a while to go out, be cold."
"......"
"Besides," said Zhu Feng, looked again at the next nest in the bosom of Zhucheng Xuan heart level, smiled and said: ".. Look at this girl, do you want to eat also eat should also cherish it is"
"......"
Southern mind smoke, some more oppressed.
Not for anything else, like this one for him intentionally, deemed unintentional "cherish."
Zhu Feng also happens to the heart level in my arms, pointing to the south of the flue: "Look, your mother is not well-behaved."
Shinpei once said: "well-behaved!"
Everyone around them can not help but laugh and not laugh, have a face to one side.
Rare atmosphere so good, always weekdays tiger with a straight face, people can dare to breathe an emperor also joked, south smoke is not good natural dismissed.
Only softly answered: "Yes."
So people came and got her bowl.
South took the bowl to smoke, in full view, can only eat a mouthful with a wry smile, but this time, it seems to taste better than before.
In particular, looking at heart level, eyeball can not wait to fall in a bowl, they eat one, her eyes blink.
I wanted to laugh.
At this time, he played a gust of wind outside, blowing the windows shaking up.
Southern Smoke turned around and looked at the sky outside too dark a bit, then said: "? The emperor, is not the back."
Zhu Feng said: "that is about it."
"Well, let them go and quickly prepare the car right."
"Ok."
Zhu Feng said, then let go with a few people prepared Shunzi car, here on the left Ran Xiaoyu serve.
He ate two, smoke south down the bowl.
"Come on."
Kexin immediately pointing to her flat bowl: "There!"
She could not eat so much, bowl left two dumplings, if it normally fills this girl today, sharp eyes, suddenly saw, said:. "Mother behaved, long pock"
It was originally Clouds aunt said they make her play, and if the rest of the meal, bowl of rice will become pockmarked face, and behold, she actually used the South who smoke.
South of smoke suddenly laugh and cry.
Zhu Feng could not help laughing.
He reached out, put his arm bowl, south smoke stunned for a moment: "hey?"
Speaks, she saw Zhu Feng took the spoon, the rest of the two ate, and then facing the heart level and said:. "Well, now do not have a long pock"
Shinpei satisfied nod.
Southern Smoke was frowning: "The emperor -"Then how, the emperor does not eat their own to eat the rest.
But Feng Zhu did not mind at all, as though this is a very common thing, the heart level in his arms, smiled and said:. "Well, also the back, and then later, days to go dark."
"……Yes."
South can not smoke, can only go in after them.
Went to the door, Shunzi long been with the store I got the account, also in the carriage door waiting, Feng Zhu holding heart level, with smoke and South Zhucheng Xuan ahead, Shunzi and Ran Xiaoyu behind them .
Just walk out the door, Zhucheng Xuan inadvertently turned around and saw a man curled up under the stairs, suddenly paused.
"Ok?"
It was a beggar, dressed in rags, shivering in the corner.
He stopped there looking at the man, then, behind the Ran Xiaoyu walked head down, seems somewhat distracted, standing in front of him did not pay attention, all of a sudden hit his back.
"Ouch!"
Zhucheng Xuan almost knocked down the steps.
Ran Xiaoyu hastily stopped, whispered:. "Temple - male, son of indulgences"
Southern Smoke busy turned around: "how?"
Zhucheng Xuan once said: "Nothing, my bad, do not go stand here before Xiaoyu sister blocked the road."
Ran Xiaoyu head down, did not speak.
Zhu Feng Xin Ping has been holding down the steps, went to the edge of the carriage, and this time looked back at him: "? What are you looking at"
"Back to his father, that is."
He said one finger, pointing to a street beggar.
Zhu Feng looked only slightly Organization brow.
Zhucheng Xuan said: "Father, father, son, give him some money?"
Zhu Feng said: "give, give him stop."
Then, he did not much dwell, first holding the heart level the car, walked over to the South also ready to smoke on the train, looking back to see Zhucheng Xuan walked in front of the beggar and gave him a piece of money, the beggar was grateful nodded repeatedly, refer to "benefactor", Zhucheng Xuan not many words, let him be careful, it also came on the train.
Soon, the carriage moved forwards travel, go to the palace.
This way, we all quietly, Zhucheng Xuan lying on the window, watching the scenery outside fleeting, but has not just come out when so excited.
Indeed, in addition to those fan Huasheng Jing, there are some, they are not easy to see.
It may be that some officials do not want them to see.
South Tobacco know, his heart must be thinking a lot of things, just wanted to persuade him, but added Zhu Feng side of the first to speak.
"What are you thinking?"
On hearing his voice, Zhucheng Xuan hurried back: "Fu Huang -"
"Still thinking about that beggar?"
"Yes, son thought he was really poor, so much older still wandering outside."
"......"
"In fact, just the road, Er Chen also see some of these poor people, although today the holidays, they may even have to eat a full meal.
"Ok."
Zhu Feng see such a cold, Zhucheng Xuan up suddenly cautious, cautiously he said: "Fu Huang, Er Chen, Er Chen just think they are too poor, and what you want to do something for them, so it gave the beggar little money. "
Zhu Feng coldly: "Do you think,I do not want you to give him money? "
"that--"
"You can give him the money, but every step along the way, even if you give a beggar money, and the world's poor can not reduce one percent."
"......"
"You should consider this not a beggar."
"......"
"Let the thing is endless, do not care about the pros and cons of a pool of a city, not to worry about personal gains and losses."
"......"
"There is need, nor is it a good man."
"......"
"So, you want to see more, learn more, ask you to do is let the world who had it."
"......"
"This is really, shelter the world are delighted Poor Scholar."
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