I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 410
After a while, the shopkeeper brought another bowl of noodles, and the little boy just finished eating, wiped his mouth vigorously, and stared at the freshly served noodles.

Lin Chuqian pushed the face down in front of him again, smiling and exhorting. "Eat slowly."

The little boy raised his head and suddenly his eyes were red, he took the noodles and began to eat slowly.

"How old are you this year?" Lin Chuqian asked with nothing to do.

The little boy raised his head from the bowl and answered in a low voice. "Eight years old."

Eight years old, Lin Chuqian couldn't tell that he was already eight years old.

Because Xiangguo beside him is only seven years old, but looks much bigger than him. Of course, the reason why Xiangguo is fatter is not ruled out.

"What is your name?"

"Doggie."

Lin Chuqian snorted and couldn't help laughing.

The name Gouzi is too uncreative.

Gouzi looked blankly at her smiling face, wondering if he said something wrong?
Lin Chuqian watched him finish the second bowl of noodles with a smile, and asked a question when he was done. "I am full?"

"I'm full." Gou Zi pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Lin Chuqian raised her eyebrows and pointed to the wound on his face.Asked: "Being beaten."

"Yeah." Gouzi answered in a low voice with his head down.

Lin Chuqian asked again. "The person who robbed you beat you?"

".Um."

Not surprised at all, Lin Chuqian shrugged, stood up and walked out of the noodle shop with the two kids.

It stands to reason that Gouzi should leave after eating and drinking enough, but he followed behind them, hesitating to speak.

Lin Chuqian turned around, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"My father is sick." The stupid Gouzi didn't know how to speak, his neck turned red and he uttered this sentence.

"So?" Lin Chuqian asked back.

Gouzi was at a loss for words, and the courage he had just mustered dissipated, and he lowered his head in dejection and planned to leave.

The thin Gouzi didn't even have a pair of shoes, and walked barefoot on the hot ground, wearing shabby clothes, which could only be regarded as barely covering his body.

Looking at his back, I thought that he was only eight years old and had just been beaten.

Lin Chuqian cursed herself for being overwhelmed with sympathy, and ran after him.

She went up and patted him on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Where is your father now?"

Gouzi was taken aback for a moment, then with a full face of excitement, he led them towards the city gate.

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The ruined temple in the east of the city gathered many homeless and penniless people.

A simple two-word summary, that is a beggar.

Lin Chuqian followed Gouzi to the ruined temple, and the stench that hit her face made her almost vomit on the spot.She took out a handkerchief and covered her nose, frowning.

Xiangguo beside her was uncomfortable and afraid, held her hand tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, why don't we go!"

Lin Chuqian pretended not to hear, and followed Gouzi to continue walking inside.

Finally, a dying man was seen under a broken pillar.

If Gouzi hadn't pushed up and called him daddy, Lin Chuqian really wouldn't have noticed that it was a person.

Because under the messy mess of rags, Gouzi's father was so skinny that he could barely see a human figure.

Gouzi fed him a sip of water, broke the cake that Lin Chuqian bought for him on the way, and put it into his father's mouth.

Gouzi Daddy let out a muffled snort, and after coughing a few times, he began to swallow subconsciously.

It was a peaceful scene, but suddenly two beggars ran out from nowhere, and their eyes turned green when they saw the pastry in Gouzi's hand.Go up and grab it regardless.

Gouzi hurriedly hugged the cakes in his arms, but those two beggars were stronger than him, and they robbed him of all the cakes every once in a while.

Gouzi looked at the angry father, broke down and cried.

Lin Chuqian had been silently watching and did not come forward, but Xiangguo said indignantly, "Miss, how could they snatch his pastries?"

As soon as she entered the ruined temple, Lin Chuqian understood.

Who can lie here is not skinny and hungry.

Among them were people who were thinner than Gouzi. The two beggars who grabbed pastries just now turned around and held the things in front of their children.

In this situation, how can she judge who is right?
Lin Chuqian sighed softly, walked over and squatted in front of Gouzi's father, frowning and asked, "What's wrong with your father?"

Gouzi wiped away his tears, and helped his father back into the rags.

"I don't know." He choked up shaking his head.

Lin Chuqian pursed her lips, endured the stench, walked around the ruined temple, counted them, and found that there were about a dozen or twenty people there.

Most of them are old and weak women and children.

Hearing the painful groans faintly coming from her ears, she was still damn soft-hearted.

He turned around and left in a hurry with Xiangguo.

Gouzi stayed by his father's side, thinking that he was robbed twice in a row today, he was wronged and cried sadly.

He felt that he was too worthless.

Today I met a kind man, invited him to eat noodles and bought him pastries, but he couldn't do anything for Dad except to fill his stomach.

After half an hour.

Gouzi, who was crying and sad, looked up and was surprised to find that Lin Chuqian and Xiangguo, who had left before, had returned.

And he brought back a lot of buns and a doctor.

Lin Chuqian brought the doctor to Gouzi, motioned him to treat Gouzi's father, then turned around and led Xiangguo to distribute buns to the people in the ruined temple.

Lin Chuqian, who is rich and powerful, bought an entire steamed stuffed bun shop, brought two big bags of steamed stuffed buns, two steamed stuffed buns per person, and leftovers.

Lin Chuqian gave all the remaining buns to Gouzi, grinned at him and said, "In this way, no one will snatch yours."

Gouzi was holding the bun, his eyes were red with gratitude, and he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Miss's great kindness, a dog can't repay it even if it is a cow or a horse."

Lin Chuqian felt that it was a bit strange to add the name Gouzi to his sentence, which made people unmoved.

He simply waved his hand and joked, "Then there is no need to repay."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Gouzi and turned to ask the doctor who took the pulse of Gouzi's father.

"How is it, doctor? Can his illness be cured?"

The doctor stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed. "Consumption, I can't cure this disease."

tuberculosis?

Lin Chuqian remained silent. This kind of disease is considered incurable in this era. Unless she is treated with various medicines, she will not survive for long.

Gouzi also understood, and immediately lowered his head and began to cry.

"Why are you crying again?" Xiangguo said dissatisfiedly without winking at all.

Lin Chu rolled her eyes and felt that she had no humanity at all except eating.

My dad is dying, why don't I let him cry?
There was nothing the doctor could do, so he could only prescribe a prescription to relieve the condition.

Gouzi held the prescription with a look of despair.

How can he get the medicine when he is penniless?

Lin Chuqian thought to herself that a good person should do it to the end, and wanted to give him money but was afraid that he would be robbed again, so she took him directly to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

In this way, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

I hope that for the sake of her kindness, God will not let her become the target of abuse according to the plot.

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(End of this chapter)