The Transmigrated Farming Girl

Chapter 822

"When is the time?"

"Soon you'll know."

....

On this day, Xiaoyu and Dongfang yexuan came to the border town near Guancheng.

That is, the border city of the state of Dai.

Probably because it is close to the kingdom of Bai, there is not much difference.

On that day, Xiaoyu went out for a stroll. She met a snake seller. There were many snakes in the cage. She was so sick that she turned around and left.

Then he was hit head-on by a child who ran away without apologizing.

Xiaoyu patted her clothes, then the purse tied around her waist disappeared.

"No way."

"What's the matter, miss?" Yu Mei asked.

"My purse is missing. It must have been stolen by the child just now. Let's chase it!"

Then he picked up the skirt and ran in the direction of the child.

Yumei was a little surprised. Didn't she just point some silver coins? Why do you care so much.

Hurry to catch up. Xiaoyu has already mentioned using lightness skill.

Then, when Xiaoyu walks further and further, and arrives at the civilian caves and beggars' nest in the city, his eyes change a little.

"Is the child stealing money to eat, or for the sick relatives at home?"

Light rain secretly guessed, slowly into this poor place.

Yumei followed her, handkerchief covering her nose, "Miss, let's go, maybe there's something wrong here, it's not good to be infected."

Xiaoyu waved casually, "it's OK. My family used to be very poor, eating wild vegetable porridge and living in a cow house. A rag should be passed from my elder sister to my second brother, and then to me.

A musty and hard quilt should also be reused. "

"Yumei, no one is born to be rich. He is good at fortune telling. If he is born into a rich family, he will lose all his wealth if he has no ability.

What's more, after enjoying everything given by the family, they have to undertake the mission of the family and do something they don't want to do.

So, not everyone is as beautiful as he seems. "

Yumei nodded, feeling that what the young lady said was reasonable. "My subordinates have been orphans since childhood. It's the sect leader who has taken us in, taught us martial arts, and has the ability to live. But we are not just like the scenery on the surface. We have to do a lot of things."

Xiaoyu nodded and walked forward slowly. From time to time, she saw ragged people passing by. Her eyes were curious, awed and begging for mercy.

"However, although some people are born weak, they can't live on others. It's better to ask for others than for themselves. Only when we build a strong foundation can we really be strong."

"There it is Light rain suddenly saw a corner, the boy secretly watching there.

Yumei immediately flew to the boy and grabbed him. "Why steal money?" she said

The boy shrunk his head in fear and kept silent.

Light rain came forward, looking at this thin, thin boy, also eight or nine years old.

"How old are you?" Ask softly.

The boy first looked at her and then weakly replied, "ten... Ten."

Ten years old? Xiaoyu is surprised. It doesn't look like it.

Alas, it's not hard to understand that children from poor families are like this. They don't have enough to eat, they don't have warm clothes, and they don't have nutrition.

"Why steal money? To tell you the truth, my sister will forgive you! Otherwise you will be brought to justice. "

"I..." the boy put his arm around the corner of his coat, then looked up, "I'm hungry!" Say it loud and firm.

"Can you steal when you are hungry?" Xiaoyu ignored him.