Chapter 775 Don't Do Charity Anymore

Name:Honey Don't Go Author:Burning Years
Chapter 775: stop doing charity

Shijing, Jiang Kewen and a few other students who had a good conversation with Siyan came together. Siyan specially opened a private room to eat with Shijing and the others.

Ah Wei and Ah Long were eating out. Siyan ordered a spicy dish, and Xiaoqiu complained. "Oh, elder sister Siyan, how do you eat spicy food? What if it affects your voice?"

Siyan gave her a dirty look. "The sweetness won't affect you anymore. Don't be so careful."

Xiaoqiu curled her lips. "I'm in charge of watching you, but there's no way... Who told you not to put on weight..."

Classmate li mu looked at Siyan enviously. "Siyan is really good, but... Is your ex-boyfriend outside? I thought I saw him just now."

Siyan paused and nodded silently.

The crowd laughed mischievously. Shijing patted Siyan on the shoulder. "How are you, ready to get back together?"

"Not yet." Siyan replied indifferently as he ate.

"No way. I think Hao Ting is pretty good, though... He broke up with you before." Jiang Kewen smiled. "At least he still defended you after the breakup."

Siyan smiled and didn't say anything. He picked up a piece of spicy beef and chewed it slowly.

"Xi Haoting is good, but he's in Country y, and he doesn't have time to spend with siyan, and if he really likes Siyan, he shouldn't go to Country y." Shijing said, "He just doesn't trust you."

"Yes, he just doesn't trust me, that's why he's here today." Siyan smiled helplessly and li mu blinked sheepishly.

"It seems that falling in love is really troublesome and has a deep knowledge." Li mu sighed lightly. "I have a crush on someone, but seeing them getting better and better, I'm still so small. I don't feel good about it."

"Ah, mu, you have a crush on someone? Tell us!" Shijing barked.

Everyone ate and chatted happily.

Xi Haoting waited all night and still couldn't wait for a chance to be alone with siyan.

He silently held the brocade box in his pocket, anxious, helpless and concerned. He watched siyan get into the car, and he immediately drove behind her car.

Siyan had no classes tomorrow, so he stayed at the hotel at the film base for the night.

When she passed a milk tea shop, she asked Ah Wei to go down and buy milk tea for her. She also brought a cup for Zhao and Xiaoqiu.

The reputation of this milk tea shop is very good, at least the ingredients used are solid, and every day there are monitoring, customers can see how the internal operation, not to use unclean water, or directly put essence to make milk tea.

"The thought of green milk tea excites my heart! It's ten thousand times better than the milk tea I drank before!" Xiaoqiu and Zhao were chatting.

Zhao smiled and said, "Nowadays, for the sake of money and interests, many people have no conscience. Green tone is a conscience shop, not like some milk tea shops, which directly uses essence to exchange, so business must be done with credibility, otherwise the business will not last long."

Siyan looked out the window. It was early winter now, and it rained in the morning. It was a little cold in the night.

But there was a little boy on the side of the road, wearing only short sleeves, and with the bright streetlights, he could be seen shivering and his clothes were torn.

The little boy looked about seven or eight years old. On the stall in front of him, there were about twenty small ornaments, animals, flowers and other various shapes, which were quite cute.

However, the pedestrians hurried past, passing by, and no one stopped to buy his things.

He lowered his head and was doing his homework under the bright streetlight.

Siyan could not help but frown at the little boy who was shaking and doing his homework.

When she was seven years old, she was still acting coquettishly in her parents' arms.

But this little boy actually came out to set up a stall? The family must be very poor. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a normal family to let such a small child set up a stall, right?

Thinking of this, Siyan pushed open the door and walked out.

"Uh, elder sister Siyan, where are you going?" Noticing Siyan's actions, Xiaoqiu quickly followed him out of the car.

Zhao naturally followed suit.

Siyan came to the stall, and the little boy who was doing his homework raised his head. There was a slight pinch in his bright and timid eyes. "Big sister... Do you want something? These accessories are very cheap, just... Just five yuan each."

The little boy stammered nervously.

Siyan was wearing a mask but no sunglasses. "Okay, how many are there?"

"Uh... It looks like twenty-one." The little boy lowered his head uneasily and counted again nervously.

Seeing the poor little boy, Xiaoqiu could not help wiping the corners of his eyes.

Xi Haoting got out of the car and came to Siyan.

"Big sister, here... Really... There are only twenty-one. Which one do you like?" The little boy looked at Siyan and asked carefully.

"I'll take it all." Xi Haoting spoke and took out his wallet, only to find that there was no cash in it. His face was a little hot, and now it was the era of mobile payment. Over time, there was no money in his wallet, and he was too lazy to put it.

When Xiaoqiu and Zhao saw this, they couldn't help but burst out laughing. Xi Haoting failed to pretend!

Siyan also found it amusing. "I have money here. I'll buy it."

After she finished speaking, she took out the small wallet in her bag, which contained a few brand new 100 yuan.

Siyan took out two hundred pieces and handed them to the silly little boy.

"I want all of them, kid. I want to give them to a lot of friends. Thank you." Siyan said with a smile.

The little boy glanced at the two banknotes in her hand and whispered, "Big sister... I... You gave me too much, just... One and five yuan..."

"It's okay. I don't have any change here. Just think of it as more expensive. It's so cute anyway. It's not easy to buy outside." Siyan said patiently.

At this time, Ah Wei had already bought three cups of milk tea and came out. Seeing this scene, he stood aside silently.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, took Siyan's money, and quickly whispered, "Big sister... I really... Really need money now, thank you, but please leave a number, I... I have money to pay you back."

Siyan was amused by this simple little boy. She asked xiao qiu for a business card. It was her number.

"Here's my business card. Take it, kid. You can call me if you need anything." She said softly.

The little boy paused, reached out and carefully took it, then carefully put it into his pocket. "Thank you, thank you, big sister..."

Xi Haoting blushed and put his wallet in the pocket of his coat, while the little boy put all the ornaments into the cardboard box and handed them to Siyan.

Xi Haoting quickly picked it up for her. "I'll put it in the trunk for you."

Siyan glanced at him, and the other party was looking at her. There was a burning flame in her eyes, burning with admiration and love for her all the time.

"Thank you, thank you, sister..." The little boy's voice trembled slightly, not knowing whether he was touched or sad.

Siyan took a deep look at him and stopped in his tracks. "Little friend, where is your home?"

"I... My house is nearby..." The little boy lowered his head and did not dare to look at siyan. He hurriedly packed his homework. "I'll go home first. Goodbye, sister!"

"Uh... Do you need any more help?" Siyan couldn't bear it. "Do you have no clothes in this cold weather?"

The little boy did not speak, picked up his schoolbag and ran away.

Siyan looked at his back and suddenly felt a little sad.

Such a small boy came out to sell things in such a cold weather, and he hesitated not to want her extra money, but forced by life, he still took her money, right?

"I know him, his father... Seems to be doing charity, but..." Zhao on the side suddenly spoke.

Siyan looked at her in surprise. "Sister Zhao, do you know him?"

"I saw on the news that his father's surname was huang. His father had cancer at that time, but because he didn't have much money to save for charity, his father wanted to get back the students who donated before to donate some money, but no one who had been helped was willing to stand up. They have already worked, and some parents let his father continue to work and earn money for their children to go to school..." Zhao frowned, sighed, and said to Siyan as he got into the car, "In this world, there are really no good people to repay, so I think... Siyan, you still do less charity, you are not familiar with the white-eyed wolf."

Siyan felt a little uncomfortable and asked with a frown, "Is his father well?"

"No, she passed away five years ago, and her mother... Seemed to have died trying to save a child who fell into a river. He and his elderly grandmother were the only ones left in the family. Although the Charity gives them 900 yuan a month to live on, you know, their house needs rent, and if the elderly get sick, it still costs a lot of money." As soon as Zhao's words fell, Siyan immediately looked up at the back of the little boy who had gradually disappeared from the street.

"Uncle zhang, let's follow him!" Siyan no longer hesitated and asked the driver, old zhang, to follow the little boy.

"Yes, miss." Old zhang said as the car drove in the direction of the little boy's disappearance.

After a while, the car turned a corner and the little boy's back fell into everyone's eyes.

The little boy ran very fast. His thin back looked so vulnerable, but his pace did not slow down at all.

He was so focused on running that Siyan's car followed him without him noticing.

Before that, the place was the food street from the film and television base. There were restaurants, restaurants and so on. The place where the little boy ran to was a small village near the film and television base. Most of the people in the village moved out, and the rest were some old people living in it.

It was more than an hour away from s city center. When Ji Hanxiao developed the film and television base, he wanted to buy this small village, but because many local people were unwilling, he did not force them to do so. To this day, that village called good village is still preserved.