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Amu only felt that the atmosphere was strange, but he didn't see anything wrong. Gu Lin and the beggar obviously didn't speak, but there was a strange undercurrent surging between them, which made people feel nervous for no reason.

"Don't bully Brother Qian!" A little beggar came out of nowhere, holding a dirty bun in his hand, and opened his thin hands to block the man.

After he finished speaking, he actually stuffed the buns which were about the size of his little face into his mouth, and swallowed them in two bites. He licked his mouth, and then said: "We just bumped you so we can pick up some buns to eat!" He spoke so confidently that Amu was almost speechless. Amu hurriedly pointed to the person behind the little beggar: "But he stole our purse."

The little beggar looked at Amu with an idiot look on his face: "If he really wanted to steal, he wouldn't have waited for you in this ruined temple. If he hadn't taken your purse by chance, the old man at the bun shop would have made you pay for it." It may not be enough to pay for everything, and I will definitely take you to the official in the end!"

After hearing this, Amu became angry: "But why did you pick us to bump into each other? I... my son still has injuries, and the wounds were cracked by you." Knowing that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but when he said, "My son ', he still blushed inexplicably, and he blinked, the cool wind under his eyelashes made his cheeks even hotter.

The little beggar blushed from what Amu said, and his dirty nose was wrinkled. He glanced at the blood on Gu Lin's sleeve, pulled his neck and shouted: "Who told you to be so careless, and still want your family?" Young Master Fu, Brother Qian didn't intend to hurt him at all!"

Amu couldn't answer for a long time. He had never seen someone who bumped into someone and stole his purse and wanted to pretend to be a good person, but he yelled with confidence.He stopped arguing with the little beggar, and looked directly at the man behind him: "Hurry up and return the knife and purse to me!"

The man stood up, stroked the little beggar's hair, raised his hand, and threw the knife and purse over.Amu hurriedly reached out to take it, he didn't expect that person to be so forthright, he held the purse in a daze for a while, but he was a little embarrassed for being so aggressive just now, but he couldn't say thank you to them, so he pouted, He took Gu Lin's hand and walked to a corner, picked a place covered with straw and sat down.

He squatted down next to Gu Lin, and whispered, "Young Master Gu, let me see your injury."

Gu Lin stretched out his hand obediently, and Ren Amu watched.

The thin scab was cracked, and the arrow wound was already deep, and the flesh in the cracked hole hadn't grown well. At first glance, it looked scary, and Amu blew gently towards the wound: "Fortunately, it wasn't completely torn apart, Gu Young master, have something to eat first, and we'll go see the doctor after eating." Then he took out the two buns before and gave one to Gu Lin.

"Not enough." A little girl sprang out from behind them, with a crisp voice, a small head on a thin body, and thin yellow hair. She ate the buns in small bites, as if After tasting something delicious, he said to Amu: "With the little money in your pockets, you can afford a doctor but you can't buy medicine. There are no utensils for decocting medicine. If you want someone from the medical center to help you decoct it, you need two taels of silver."

Amu frowned: "How do you know?"

The little girl licked her fingers, and pulled away the cloth beside them: "I have taken my brother to see it a long time ago, and the medicine was only used once for two silver coins, and it is useless after using it up, and you don't need to use your silver coins." How much do we have?"

Amu was startled when he saw the person behind the rag.

It was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with a thick leg wrapped around his right calf, and blood seeped out from inside: "What's wrong with him?" Amu asked.

"He went out of the city to buy food for us. On the way back, he was bitten by something in the wild forest." The little girl said something that made people feel sad, but there was no sadness on her face, as if such a thing had already happened. Not surprising.

"I might know what kind of medicine is needed for this injury." Amu leaned up to have a look, thinking bitterly, his father had also been bitten, and the teeth of wild animals were sharp and dirty, so he had to grind the herbs into juice and drip it on Only in the wound can heal.

The little girl blinked and wanted to step forward but timidly: "Really! What kind of medicine!"

Amu scratched his hair and smiled awkwardly: "I can't remember the name." He turned to Gu Lin and said, "Mr. Gu, I can know some herbs in Linzi. I will look for them at dawn. By the way Pick some for this kid too."

Gu Lin listened and nodded.

The little girl hugged Amu's leg and shouted happily: "Great, thank you big brother!" She seemed to be afraid that she would get dirty, so she quickly let go of Amu, smiled shyly, and was a little worried Looking at Amu: "Brother, you are very poor. Do you need money for picking medicine for me? I don't have any money."

Amu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no."

A few more beggars came out from the corner, big or small, but most of them were children. Seeing that Amu was so kind, they all ran out of the corner where they were hiding, and squatted by the man's fire to keep warm. Some of them were still wearing straw sandals, and some even secretly turned their heads to glance at Amu, drooling at the bun in his hand.

Amu was speechless, he looked at the white and tender bun in his hand, and suddenly he was no longer hungry.

Gu Lin hadn't eaten a bite of the steamed stuffed bun in his hand. He looked at those children, and almost immediately gave the steamed stuffed bun to the girl closest to him.

The little girl was stunned, and her eyes lit up: "Thank you, pretty brother!" She shouted happily, and ran to the boy with the injured leg with the bun in her arms, calling softly, "Brother, there is a bun! Come on, get up and eat something, and what's more, that little brother said that he can find the herbal medicine to cure your legs, and he won't charge us!"

The boy opened his eyes and propped himself up with his hands. He naturally saw Gu Lin and A Mu, nodded to them, and thanked them gratefully.

Amu was still holding a bun in his hand, but there was nothing left to eat. He walked to the fire and handed the bun to the nearest child. He happily took the steamed stuffed bun, slipped into a corner and gnawed.

"These children..." Amu murmured.

The man next to him smiled, and lay down again in a foolish way: "Most of them are orphans, but their natures are not bad, and they don't want to really steal. I taught them to pick up some cheap things."

Amu was speechless. Although his family had undergone great changes, he was still better than the children here.At least he still has clothes to keep warm.

"Don't think about it, you can't help us." The man said with a smile: "Many people see us, no matter how kind they are, they will give us a few silver coins. If there are too many people to eat, it will be gone in two or three days. "

Amu glanced at him quietly, he didn't want to give them the money in his purse, it was a entanglement with Mr. Gu on the road.

"If you are really kind, please help heal the child's leg. Anyway, your young master's hand injury will also need to be healed. If you stay here for a few days, you won't be frozen to death." The man said while poking the fire, The orange-red sparks crackled and exploded, and flakes of fire flew out, falling to the ground and extinguished into black foam.

Amu thought for a while, and returned to Gu Lin's side. He looked at Gu Lin's wound.In fact, the injury was on the hand, so they could continue walking, but the further they went into the city, the farther away they would be from the mountains and forests, and the medicine was not easy to pick. He thought about it and said to Gu Lin: "Young Master Gu, let's stay here." How many days?"

Gu Linzheng was listening to him quietly, half of his face was imprinted in the firelight, making his eyes warm, he nodded and gave a light grace.