The little beggar shook his head, and then bowed solemnly like a young adult: "Thank you for your generous help! One day, Jinglin will repay you with a spring of water!"
After hearing this, Lin Xu couldn't help but look at this little beggar with admiration!
Although he is young, his attitude is not humble or silent, his speech is polite, and he also has a very elegant name...
Obviously, this little beggar is definitely not a child from an ordinary poor family!
"Little brother, can I treat you to beef noodles?"
Lin Xu smiled slightly and said.
Jing Lin raised his head and looked at Lin Xu with a pair of big black shining eyes. After pondering for a moment, he asked expectantly: "Brother, can you buy me some steamed buns?"
"What? Don't you like beef noodles?"
Lin Xu was a little surprised. Isn't beef noodles more delicious than steamed buns?
"I like to eat beef noodles...but I want to take the steamed buns back and give them to my mother..."
Jing Lin's voice was a little sad, but then he said firmly: "Brother, I will definitely return the money to you in the future!"
"Where is your mother?"
"At Cheng'an Temple...she was in poor health and hadn't eaten much for several days..."
Speaking of this matter, Jing Lin's eyes turned red.
"It's rare that you have such filial piety at such a young age!"
Ruolan is a very caring person. After hearing Jinglin's words, she couldn't help but be deeply moved. She reached out and touched his head and said, "Master, can we buy some food and give it to him?"
"Okay."
Lin Xu smiled and said, if his wife wants to do good deeds, of course he will fully support her.
"Thank you, brother! Thank you, sister!"
Jing Lin was moved to tears and bowed repeatedly!
Ruolan and Yang Min went to buy food, while Lin Xu chatted with Jing Lin.
"Jing Lin, from the way you speak and behave, you must have read a book, right?"
"When I was five years old, my father asked me to get started with my education. I have been studying for five years now..."
"You are enlightened at the age of five. It seems that you are not a child from an ordinary family. Why did you end up in such a state?"
After hearing this, Jing Lin looked gloomy, lowered his eyelids, bit his lip, and said: "My father was originally Jing Wenshan, the prefect of Suzhou. Later, because he offended the emperor, he was thrown into the capital by the Jinyi Guards and imprisoned in death row.
Unsure. My home was also confiscated and all our property was confiscated. My mother was so sad and frightened that she fell ill. Unfortunately, she didn’t even have a place to stay and could only live in a dilapidated Chengan nunnery.
Temple…”
"It turns out that you are Master Jing's son!"
Lin Xu was very surprised when he heard this!
"Dai Sin, there is no longer any Master Jing..."
Jing Lin's tone was very bitter, but his hands could not help but clenched into fists, even the white knuckles were highlighted! This chapter has been completed!