"Then you sit here and ask Uncle Chu Zheng for some."

"Good."

After that, ye Fei got up and walked toward Chu Zheng. There was no food in their car. There was only a little cake and fruit in their car. So ye Fei picked up a box and went directly to ask Chu Zheng for two corn and a cassava. Then she took a bottle of water and turned back.

Many people look at the food in the hands of Ye Fei, with a touch of envy in their eyes. They can look around at a dark gun and take back the wooden tube one by one.

After taking a corn, Hanwen buried his head and chewed it. He asked, "Ma Ma, why don't they eat rice, why do they eat corn?" Well Although the corn is good. "

"The staple food here is corn. Most of the ordinary people eat corn and cassava, not like rice as our staple food." Ye Fei explained softly.

"Well..." Hanwen nodded and chewed quickly. In a short time, a corn was in his small mouth, and his two cheeks were bulging, and even two corn kernels were sticking to his small face.

All of a sudden, a thin child was suddenly pushed to the ground, splashing a lot of dust, just fell in front of Ye Fei and Hanwen.

“@#%……”

“@¥&……”

When they looked up, they saw several tall children, punching and kicking at an obviously smaller boy. They said something in their mouths, and looked angry.

The boy was beaten and did not fight back, but his hands were dead holding the corn just distributed, no matter how these people beat, that is, they would not let go, a stubborn face.

The boy didn't cry, even though there was a lot of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he still just kept the corn in his arms and let his fist fall on his body like raindrops, but he still refused to let go.

But in the end, outnumbered, coupled with the disparity in strength, within five minutes, he had been protecting the corn and cassava were still robbed.

After seeing ye Fei and Hanwen, the children who robbed him seemed to be a little afraid. They kicked two feet on the boy and ran away before the black eagle brought people to come

The boy on the ground had sunken cheeks, about four or five years old. His thick lips were dry and bleeding. He was so thin that he fell down as soon as the wind blew. In addition, he was covered with blood at the moment. He looked very weak.

But just how to beat him did not cry, this will see corn and cassava are robbed, but tears suddenly flow out.

The child's fingers fell into the soil, struggling to move, half open eyes to see the direction of Ye Fei and Hanwen, with a touch of despair.

Ye Fei's heart is inexplicably blocked. I don't know how many places there are in the world.

The black eagle came to see him and sighed: "it is said that the child's parents used to be servants of a large family, so the conditions have been good, and the child does not worry about food and clothing. But later, his father had an accident, and his mother was driven out, so he was bullied all the time."

Ye Fei nodded, understanding that in such an environment, the boy's experience must be more vulnerable to bullying, depending on his age, but also five or six years old, where can he remember what.

Ye Fei sighed and wanted to pick up the water around her. As a result, she stretched out her hand, but she grasped the air. Then she looked up and saw that Hanwen had squatted in front of him with mineral water: "do you want to drink some water?"