poor family prodigal

Wang Yuan stood on the hot air balloon and was in a good mood!

No one thought that they could escape, right?

Now at this time, even if they are angry and find themselves running out, there is nothing they can do!

He glanced around with emotion on his face, enjoying the beautiful scenery above the sky, which was very pleasant.

At this moment, Wang Yuan was controlling the hot air balloon, preparing to float towards Dawang Village.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit in the distance!

Immediately afterwards, the hot air balloon deviated uncontrollably towards the west!

Wang Yuan couldn't even stand still. He quickly grabbed the handle of the hot air balloon to prevent himself from falling.

But the direction has completely deviated at this moment, and there is no way to come back!

I don’t know how much time passed, but the hot air balloon slowly landed on a remote barren mountain.

Wang Yuan jumped off the hot air balloon and walked along the path directly towards the small county town at the foot of the mountain.

This time he came out without any money.

But he had to travel without money. Apart from the gun, only his clothes were worth a few bucks.

So Wang Yuan took off his coat and went to a pawn shop in the county town, intending to pawn his clothes in exchange for some silver to use as travel expenses.

The owner of the pawn shop was very happy. When he saw that his clothes were carefully stitched and made of expensive materials, he immediately exchanged them for two taels of silver.

Although it's not much, it should be enough for now.

Wang Yuan came out of the pawn shop and was about to buy a horse to use on the road.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he was suddenly hit hard by someone.

When he turned around, he found that the person who bumped into him was a beggar about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in rags.

The little beggar glanced at him timidly, turned around and ran forward quickly.

Wang Yuan felt strange. He always felt that there was something wrong with the little beggar's eyes, but he didn't think much about it.

He turned around and was about to leave when he felt a light touch on his waist. He hurriedly touched it and found that the silver he had just exchanged and the gun were gone!

Oops!

It's that little beggar!

Wang Yuan cursed secretly and immediately turned around and chased after him!

The little beggar ran very fast and came directly to a remote and desolate mountain village.

He was about to rush into the house and lock the door. When he turned around, he saw Wang Yuan standing behind him, grabbing his collar with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

The little beggar struggled hard to escape, but he had no strength!

Wang Yuan frowned and looked at him and asked: "Give me the money and things you stole from me. You little beggar is so bold!"

Fortunately, the little beggar doesn't know how to use a gun, otherwise, it would be a bit troublesome to grab it by himself.

"Don't accuse me wrongly, I didn't steal your money!"

The little beggar hit Wang Yuan with his fist and refused to admit that he had stolen the money.

"Hey, little beggar, you're a tough talker, aren't you? I want to see if you have anything of mine on you!"

Wang Yuan was about to lift the little beggar up when he heard several coughs coming from inside the room.

Immediately afterwards, an old woman walked slowly out of the house on crutches.

She looked to be in her seventies, with gray hair and a stooped figure. She was limping on crutches and looked very strenuous.

"Ayu, have you gone out to steal things again?"

The old woman looked at the little beggar with an angry look and shouted tremblingly: "Give the things back to me quickly!"

The little beggar flattened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then obediently handed the thing to Wang Yuan.

The old woman walked up to Wang Yuan and apologized politely: "I'm sorry, sir, please don't blame A Yu. He had no choice but to steal money..."

Wang Yuan took the things that belonged to him. He looked at the little beggar with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "If you don't have money, you can make money with your own hands. Don't you feel ashamed by stealing?"

"You can steal for a while, but you can't steal for a lifetime!"

The little beggar didn't speak, but turned and ran into the house.

The old woman looked at Wang Yuan with an apologetic look and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry. Please come in and have a cup of tea. I will apologize to you!"

Seeing the old lady being so polite, Wang Yuan did not refuse, but stepped in.

Although the house is small, it is very neat.

There was a simple table, chair and bed, and there was a paralyzed old man lying on the bed. He was pale, sallow and thin, and he looked malnourished at first glance.

The little beggar was holding a broken bowl and feeding the old man water.

"This is……"

Wang Yuan asked in surprise.

"My wife has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years and cannot move. I also broke my leg a few years ago. I have no way to farm and can only make a living by bringing insoles to others..."

"But the old man still has to spend money to take medicine. There is no way I can sustain myself with the little money I earn, so Ayu came up with the idea of ​​stealing money."

The old woman shook her head, her face full of despair, and her cloudy eyes shed two lines of tears.

Wang Yuan couldn't bear it when he saw this scene.

He waved to the little beggar and motioned for him to come over.

"Do you want to make money openly and honestly through your own labor?"

"miss you!"

The little beggar's eyes were bright, he nodded vigorously and answered.

"Okay, take this."

Wang Yuan handed the two taels of silver he had just exchanged to the little beggar: "Use the money to buy beef and one tael of salt."

The little beggar took the money, looked at Wang Yuan curiously, and asked, "These two taels of silver are enough for our family to survive for a year. Isn't it a waste to buy all the beef?"

Wang Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "Go and buy it first. You will know when you come back."

The little beggar nodded, immediately picked up the money and rushed out.

The old lady and the old man were a little confused. They looked at each other, not knowing what Wang Yuan was going to do.

After a while, the little beggar came back carrying the meat.

After Wang Yuan washed the meat, he put it on the cutting board and started to chop it.

Seeing this scene, the little beggar was a little confused.

Wang Yuan added some salt to it, then rolled it into balls with his hands and cooked it in water.

After the steaming meatballs came out of the pot, the little beggar's mouth was watering with greed.

Wang Yuan handed the meatballs to the little beggar and said with a smile: "These are called pissing cow balls. You can take [-] of them to the county town and sell them for [-] cents each."

“What are peeing cow balls?”

The little beggar looked at the meatball in his hand curiously. When he heard Wang Yuan said that he would sell it for twenty cents each, his eyes widened in surprise!

It’s so expensive, how could anyone buy it?

"You will know after you try it. This is for you, try it."

The little beggar was already drooling with greed. When he took a bite, his mouth was filled with beef meatball broth, and the aroma was overflowing!