"What are you two here to do?"

"We..." Ling Luoyu's eyes flew into the distance and pointed casually: "We were going to go to a town over there to sell some tricks, but I didn't expect that my brother misread the map, which made us here.

...Along the way, we are getting more and more desolate. Fortunately, we meet you, otherwise we will not even be able to drink hot water!"

"Businessman?" Another old man smiled: "This is your first time doing business, right?"

"How do you know?" Ling Luoyu sat upright with surprise: "It's the first time my brother and I are on a long journey!"

"No, if people who often do business and travel around the world, they don't need a map anymore... and even if they look at the map, there is no wrong statement!"

"Yes!!" Ling Luoyu laughed with her, and suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up: "By the way, is the old man hungry at the price? I have some pastries there, why don't you... bring them to everyone to try?"

I heard that there was food, and the elderly from other places surrounded me.

After Ling Luoyu handed over the snacks, a group of people rushed forward as if hungry tigers were rushing forward, not like the wilted and depressed old man just now.

When Feng Chenglin came back with hot water, he saw a group of old men eating voraciously.

Several people were choking because of pastries, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they kept beating their chests.

He cooperated very much and stepped forward: "Oh, I said, "You, old people, please slow down, isn't this too much? Eat slowly... Come on, I have water here, everyone drink some water, don't choke.

…Stay and eat again!”

The old men didn't care whether the water in the water bag was burning their mouths. They couldn't wait to drink two sips, and it was a lot of relief to give them.

Ling Luoyu was not in a hurry. He found the nearest family and took a few broken bowls. After instructing Feng Chenglin to separate the hot water, he stood on the side without saying a word.

Feng Chenglin was very enthusiastic about serving them tea and water.

"Old man, I just looked around... It seems that a few of us older people are at home... Where are our young people here? Men and children, women..."

Before he finished speaking, the expressions of several old men were wrong in an instant—

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, but one by one, it was so bitter that it seemed to be about to cry.

"You said...will it be like this if there were young people here?"

"If my son is alive, his daughter-in-law and grandson will be..."

"Pity my son, I'm not married yet..."

“…”

A few of them couldn't hold back and were already whimpering and wiping their tears.

The others were no longer in the mood to eat pastries, put down their things, and began to weep.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin stood side by side, looking at each other without discouraging them, just letting them cry.

After almost crying, I took out the handkerchief and handed over one by one.

"Old man, what's going on? Let's listen..."

"Yes, see what we can help!"

“…”

But the old people just cried, and no one mentioned those sad things.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fluttered and he looked at one of the nannies.

Her eyes were red, but she burst into tears silently, and her face was full of collapse and despair.

Ling Luoyu walked over quietly and squatted in front of her: "Madam, I'm sorry, it was me and my brother who said something that shouldn't have said, which made you so sad..."
Chapter completed!