She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Brother, you are so handsome!"

"I beat those bad guys away in a few seconds!"

The little girl named Nangong Qingyu looked at Chen Pingan and said with admiration.

"The donor just saved you, you should thank him first."

Before Chen Pingan could speak, the young monk followed closely behind.

"Yes."

"Brother, thank you for helping me fight off those bad guys just now."

The little girl felt that what the little monk said made sense, so she took the initiative to express her thanks.

"It's a small matter, as long as you're not hurt."

Looking at the little girl who was as delicate as a porcelain doll in front of him, Chen Ping'an felt very fond of her, and even his tone of voice couldn't help but become a little more doting.

"Don't steal melons next time."

"Is this the first time you've gotten into trouble for stealing melons? You can hardly remember it, right?"

The little monk glanced at the little girl helplessly and complained helplessly.

"I'm not going to steal from you to support me?"

The little girl gave the little monk a big roll of her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't think it was wrong to steal the melon.

In other words, the little girl does not believe that stealing melons for survival is wrong.

"I......"

The little monk who was scolded didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He had an answer that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it and couldn't say it.

"Little sister, where are your parents?"

Chen Pingan looked at the little girl and asked proactively.

"I don't know. It's just me and my grandma at home now."

The little girl shrugged nonchalantly.

At some point, she had adapted to life without her parents.

"Take this card. The money in it is enough for you and your grandma to live on."

"No matter what the reason, stealing is always wrong."

After learning about the little girl's situation, Chen Pingan took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over on his own initiative.

"No, I can't have it!"

"Grandma said, no reward for no merit."

The little girl shook her head repeatedly with a look of rejection.

Her grandma was not an educated person and could not even read the words, but the old man had a saying that the little girl agreed with very much.

No matter when the time comes, you must always be self-reliant and don't rely on others. This is the way for ordinary people to survive.

Of course, the little girl's idea of ​​self-reliance is a little different from other people's.

Because in the eyes of a little girl, stealing is considered self-reliance.

And the reason why she thinks so is considered sufficient, because the things were stolen by herself.

"Donor, this girl is very stubborn. Since she said she won't take it, she definitely won't take it."

"If she was really willing to accept charity, the temple would have taken her and her grandmother in long ago."

Pay attention to the little girl's behavior, the little monk said.

"If you don't want my money, I can send you and your grandma to an orphanage. If you don't want to accept charity, you can work in the orphanage."

When Chen Pingan heard this, he did not continue to force himself, because he just saw the firm color in the little girl's immature and hasty eyes.

"I'm not going to an orphanage."

The little girl once again rejected Chen Pingan's kindness.

"For her, the orphanage is a place that only people go back to if they have no father, no mother, no relatives."

"And she has a relative, her grandmother."

The little monk knew the little girl very well and once again took the initiative to explain.

"I see, then please accept this. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time."

Looking at the stubborn little girl in front of him, Chen Pingan had a headache, but he still chose to respect the other person's ideas, took back the bank card, and handed over the business card with his mobile phone number printed on it.

"Okay big brother."

"I'm going back to cook for my grandma. When I make some more good things tomorrow, I'll treat you to dinner as a reward for your help today."

The little girl took the business card from Chen Pingan with a smile, and then jumped away.

However, after hearing what the little girl just said, the corners of the little monk's mouth couldn't help but twitch crazily.

Only he knows how to get some good ingredients that the little girl talks about.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan once again put his hand on the young monk's smooth bald head with a smile on his face.

"Donor, you are very kind and upright. I respect you very much, so can you also respect me a little bit?"

The little monk raised his head unhappily and pointed at Chen Pingan's hand that was stroking his bald head.

"I respect you very much, always have, little holy monk."

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and catered with his mouth, but his hands never stopped.

Seeing this, the young monk could only sigh, with a look of despair on his face.