He Liefeng threw the thief directly in front of her, just a dirty child, and handed her the wallet: "Look at it, there are so many."

Rong Yanran took the money bag, but saw the thief staring at her with bright eyes stubbornly. The tattered clothes made his eyes look even more energetic.

In this situation, why did Rong Yanran feel like she had robbed his money: "Hey, you stole my money, okay? Why are you still staring at me?"

He Liefeng asked: "What do you want to deal with this thief? Do you send it to the government?"

The little boy's body trembled, but it still clearly fell into Rong Yanran's eyes. How terrible the ancient yamen was to them, she learned a lot from history. "Forget it, it's just a child. Be careful when stealing things in the future. If someone really sends you into the cell, you'll be done." She took out two pieces of copper coins from the wallet: "I'm also a child from a poor family, so buy two buns."

He Liefeng's eyes were filled with admiration, but he was amused by her "a child from a poor family". No matter how she looked, her temperament and her skin were not like those of a poor family. It was probably because the family had declined in the middle.

The little boy did not accept the money that Rong Yanran handed over, and suddenly kowtowed: "Thank you, my sister is infected with the cold, please save her."

This face became too fast! You found the wrong partner in acting. Rong Yanran thought to herself and said helplessly: "Little brother, I said, I am also a child from a poor family. You might as well ask the doctor to treat your sister first and then pay it back when you have money."

The little boy glanced at her, and his bright eyes were full of pleading. Yanran couldn't bear it and said, "Okay, I'll go see with this young master. If your sister is really sick, we will take her to see the doctor. If you lied to us, we won't give you a single child." Finally, she realized that she had not yet sought He Liefeng's opinion, and said embarrassedly: "Is that OK?"

He Liefeng nodded. The little boy was immediately overjoyed and immediately stood in front of him to lead the way.

After turning a few times in the curved alley, He Liefeng asked casually: "Where is He Liefeng, what is the girl's name?"

The surname is He, it’s not so coincidental that he is his ex-fiance? Just in case, Rong Yanran decided to tell her real name incompletely: "Just call me Yan'er." Everyone in the Luo family called her that, no problem.

He Liefeng praised the good name and saw the little boy suddenly running forward a few steps. In an abandoned house, there were many dirty old men and children living. The little boy ran to a little girl looking at him and hugged her tightly: "Sister, I can take you to see the doctor."

The house was very old, with no doors and windows, and broken grass made of mattresses. Rong Yanran did not see the quilt, several begging jars, and the clothes that children wore had various holes. Facing those innocent eyes, her nose felt sore and her eyes were a little wet. Just a few alleys were far away, and there was a lot of traffic outside, bustling and beautiful, but here was not covered in clothes and food but not filling her stomach.

The little girl blinked her godless eyes: "Is it true?"

Rong Yanran walked up to her, squatted down and held her hand: "Yes, we will take you to see the doctor, and I'll play with my brother." The little girl smiled pale, her face was sallow and thin.
Chapter completed!