Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 80 This is what he deserves

Chapter 80 This is what he deserves
Chu Ci was still drinking the buttered tea in the bowl, when he heard a voice from the side, a man and a woman seemed to be discussing something.

"You take the baby here tonight and see how much money you can get."

"I'll try to get more, and we'll have a good meal tomorrow night."

"Then I'll wait for your good news in the car, and make more money, or I won't be able to pay the mortgage."

"Understood, you can go to the car."

Chu Ci heard the words of a man and a woman, and Chu Ci couldn't help frowning, looking at the man and woman next to him.I saw that the man was holding a little baby wrapped in a quilt in his hands, but the night in the snowy area was very cold, the little baby's face was red from the cold, and he might have fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

The woman left after a while, and the man sat with the baby on the long row of recliners where the old homeless man had been sitting before, when the old homeless man came back from the store with a big bag.

Sitting on a long row of reclining chairs, the old homeless man rubbed the bag in his hand happily, looking at the things in the bag and smiling from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, the man holding the baby pretended to be on the phone.

"I do not know what to do."

"I don't have a dime right now and my daughter really needs medication."

"I'm trying to scrape together my daughter's medical bills, and I'm still a few thousand yuan short."

"Life is really annoying. I don't have money to pay for my daughter's medical bills. Now I have no direction at all."

"Call me when you can help me. I really need to pay my daughter's medical bills."

The man spoke loudly, Chu Ci was a certain distance away from the long row of reclining chairs, but he could hear clearly.Many pedestrians on the road heard the voice of the man calling, but no one stopped.

At this moment, the old homeless man looked at the baby in the man's arms, his throat rolling for a long time before he dared to speak up.

"Are you ok?"

The man watched the old homeless man come forward to talk to him, he said bad luck to himself, and replied in a bad tone, "You heard it before, my daughter is sick but I can't pay the medical bills." After finishing speaking, the man turned his head away and stopped talking .

The old homeless man looked down at the bag in his hand, stroked it, and then suddenly stood up holding the bag tightly.

"Can you look at my luggage for me? I'll be right back."

The man glanced at the old homeless man, feeling very bad. He didn't get a penny tonight, and he had to help the old man to watch things, but he planned to sit here for a while to see if he could get some money. So I gritted my teeth at the old homeless man and said "Okay."

The old homeless man took the bag and walked towards the supermarket. Seeing the old homeless man walking away, the man picked up the old homeless man's sack, opened it, and saw a blanket full of dirt and some hard dry food. The man hated it Throwing away the bag, he wiped his hands on the recliner next to him, his eyes full of contempt, and after a while, the man pretended to call and repeated the same words before.

But maybe it's bad luck tonight, or maybe a lot of people know that this man is a habitual liar, and no one goes to the man to give him a little money to satisfy the man's purpose, but occasionally someone looks at the man's hand. The baby in her arms let out a sigh.

He didn't get the money all night, the man was in a bad mood, and was about to leave, as if he had completely forgotten the promise he had made to the old homeless man to keep his luggage.

At this time, the old tramp walked out of the supermarket with his body bent, but he didn't have the bag he had brought into the supermarket in his hand.

After the old homeless man came back, he hesitated for a long time in his pocket before he took out the two pieces of paper and handed them tremblingly to the man.

"Here, cure."

The man looked at the money brought by the homeless man, he was very surprised, but he took it without hesitation. The man noticed that the bag that the old man had taken before was missing.

"Where's your bag from before?"

"Take it to the supermarket and return it."

"What's in your bag?"

"Blanket, pillow, and a bar of soap," said the old tramp calmly.

"Then why did you return it?" The man was very surprised, he really didn't understand why the old homeless man was so stupid.

"I can live without those. You need them more than I do."

The man didn't speak any more. After a while, maybe he felt a little cold or ashamed, or maybe he thought that he would not get any more money tonight. The man got up and left the long row of reclining chairs, holding the baby and leaving.

The old homeless man picked up his luggage in the sack, took out the blanket full of dirt, bit a piece of hard dry food, and ate it in small bites, as if he was eating some delicious food.

Chu Ci couldn't help but clenched the hand holding the buttered tea bowl tightly, tightly.

The old homeless man picked up the money and went to the supermarket to buy things and came out about 10 minutes later, but now the old homeless man entered the supermarket to return things for 40 minutes before walking out of the supermarket.

No one knows what the old homeless man went through in the supermarket. A normal person going to the supermarket to return the goods may not return the goods smoothly, let alone an old homeless man. Only by being kind can you return back the surprise that you regard as a treasure without dignity, just for the little bit of kindness that shines in your heart.

Under the body of the old vagabond who has suffered from hardships and hardships, there is a soul like a star in the night sky, but the brilliance is hidden by him.

After the man left, the old man lay on the couch, covered with the blanket that the man had discarded like a shoe before. Perhaps because it was too cold, the old homeless man curled up and fell asleep peacefully in the cold night wind.

"Perhaps only those who have fallen into the abyss can understand the pain of others." Chu Ci looked at the direction of the old man gently.

Seeing the old man covered with a thin blanket that couldn't see the color because of too much dirt, Chu Ci felt a little distressed, drank the last sip of buttered tea, checked out, left and walked towards the mall.

The girl with plateau red on her face kept looking at the direction where Chu Ci was leaving, her face became redder but it was not very obvious at night.

Chu Ci didn't want to comment on those two people who used their own children to beg in a deceitful way, but life kissed this homeless old man with pain and hardship, and this old man reciprocated with a kind heart.

May everyone be full of kindness to the world, and not get lost in this great world.

Chu Ci came out of the supermarket, bought a thick blanket, gently covered the homeless old man, and then gently stuffed two pieces of paper under the old man's pillow, and then returned to the hotel .

Chu Ci still understands the principle of helping the emergency but not the poor, but Chu Ci feels that this homeless old man deserves it.

(End of this chapter)

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