Chapter 2321

The boy did not understand his words, but his eyes fell on his hands, with a touch of longing for life.

Hanwen put aside his half eaten corn and carefully poured the water into the bottle cap to his mouth.

"Haven't you been drinking water for a long time? Are you short of water here? " The calligraphy repeated the action and asked questions at the same time.

But destined to be unable to understand the language, the African boy who had no strength would not answer at all. He just looked at the water bottle in his hand again and again, and his eyes were bright.

After drinking a little, Hanwen looked up at the Black Eagle: "Uncle black eagle, can you help him up?"

The Black Hawk did not refuse. He helped the child to a shady place and sat against the wall. Hanwen came to him again and fed him some water: "do you feel better? I put the water by your side. If you want to drink, you can drink by yourself, but it seems that you are not suitable to drink too much now."

The boy finally whispered something, but he couldn't understand the script. Fortunately, the translator next to the black eagle quickly translated: "he is thanking you."

Hanwen sat back to Ye Fei's side again and continued to nibble on the corn that had just been nibbled to half, focusing and serious.

After gnawing for a while, he found that the vision on one side has been falling on the corn in his hand, without blinking, with a touch of desire.

Hanwen wiped his mouth, stopped, loosened the corn in his hand, and said softly, "do you want to eat?"

The boy still stares at the corn in his hand, seems to understand his meaning and nods gently.

Hanwen looked down at the corn in his hand and saw that there were not a few complete corn kernels on it.

Hanwen was a little embarrassed to stop, and then realized that there was not much room left to eat.

One side of the boy saw him take back his hand, thought he was reluctant to give up, some lost eyes, looking down at his bare toes, constantly rubbing against the soil on the ground.

At this time, a clean and full corn was suddenly handed to him, and ye Fei accompanied Hanwen to send another corn that had not been moved to him.

The boy looked up at Hanwen and ye Fei. His eyes were a little timid. He wanted to reach out, but he didn't seem to dare. He looked very sad.

Hanwen saw that he did not dare to take the initiative to put the corn into his hand.

The boy's hands were still warm corn, it seems that some do not know what to do. Ye Fei's eyes fell on his hands, almost only skin and bone of the fingers rubbed a lot of wounds, the above is also stained with a lot of blood and sand.

"Eat it, and if it's not enough, there's more." Ye feiwen said in a warm voice. The translator on the side told her to the child. The boy made a bow to show his gratitude.

One side of the Black Hawk sighed and shook his head, turned to continue to maintain order, to prevent other people to see the situation here all rushed to Ye Fei.

There are almost all poor people who can't afford to eat. They can't make an exception to every one. If they do, there will be no order.

The boy gazed at the corn for a while, tardy, with a touch of desire in his eyes, but also with a touch of firmness, as if very reluctant to give up.

"Go and get the medicine box." Said the translator beside Ye Fei.

The translator nodded and quickly turned to get the medicine box. But when ye Fei turned her head again, she found that the child just in front of her had disappeared.