The strongest dung bee

Chapter 8 Retribution

"Well, if he really wants to reform, he won't come to buy this kind of thing." The staff who had been repaired by Su Han groaned coldly.

Jinbao stared at him: "If you suffer a loss, eat on this mouth and go back to work!"

Leaving the medicinal materials store, Su Han wandered around. Speaking of the world, it is actually quite novel. All kinds of fun toys, all kinds of clothes, cinemas, cold drink shops, compared with the world of cultivation, the same exquisite.

Unconsciously, Su Han walked near an ice cream shop of the "Queen of Ice and Snow".

The weather has been hot recently, and now it is noon. The sun is hanging high in the sky, unscrupulously exerting a huge amount of energy. Dogs dare not come out casually for fear of burning their paws. Su Han is also a little hot. He happened to buy an ice cream to relieve the summer heat.

After paying the money and getting the ice cream, Su Han licked it and drilled straight into his heart: "Hmm! It's delicious. It seems that no matter where it is, money works best.

No matter how good the place is, it is difficult for a man without money. In a bad place, a rich man.

Su Han licked the ice cream pleasantly, but saw an old lady on the street staring straight at her ice cream with her tongue dipped in her dry lips.

The old lady is a standard tramp, with ragged clothes and holes all over her body. Her skin is dark. I don't know whether it is caused by tanning or not bathing for many years. A black towel is wrapped around her silver hair, and her hands are coiled like blue veins and earthworms.

"Alas! Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a ruminating dog. Some guys are afraid of being hot and free on the dance floor at this time, while some people can't drink a mouthful of hot water or have a full meal. It's difficult. Su Han was a scattered fairy with great compassion. Without saying a word, he bought a Tiramisu ice cream and walked towards the old lady.

"Old man, please." Su Han squatted down and handed the ice cream to the old lady.

The old lady was so hungry that she bit off the tip of the ice cream in one bite and ate it so hard that her eyes rolled up.

"You slow down, you slow down. If it's not enough, I'll buy you another one." Su Han didn't care about the old lady's dirty clothes and slapped her back to help her breathe.

The old lady coughed twice, put the ice cream in her mouth on her hand, and swallowed the ice cream in her hand without any hesitation. Perhaps for her, waste was the most shameful.

"Alas!" Su Han sighed.

The old lady licked her lips with pleasure: "Good man, you are much better than my unworthy children."

Su Han opened the chat box, crossed his legs to the ground, and chatted with the old lady.

It turned out that the old lady used to be a capable peasant woman, raising two daughters and a son alone. Now she is too old to work. She wants to come to the city to join her children, but she is kicked around like a ball.

The family's real estate has been sold to pay off the debts owed by the children, and the little money left has been bought the train ticket to the north. Now the children are unwilling to raise them, so they can only beg on the street. A little money they ask for every day is not enough to eat.

"Beast." Su Han secretly scolded that the Chinese tradition has always been that filial piety comes first, and the person who doesn't even support his old mother is simply a bastard. He is angry and flat.

And the old lady said tearfully, "I just know that big cities eat people. I just want to get a train ticket and go back to my hometown. It's better than being treated by others here, and I don't have to humiliate my son and daughter."

Poor parents all over the world. The old lady was trapped in such a field by her children and was still thinking about her children.

"Well, I'll give you 500 yuan. You buy a train ticket to go back to the countryside. In addition, I'll pay you 500 yuan to buy some dry food. Don't be hungry." After saying that, Su Han took out a thousand yuan from his wallet.

In fact, he is not rich now. He has a total of 210,000 yuan, of which 200,000 yuan has been planned to buy some good medicinal materials, and the rest is more than 10,000 yuan.

When the old lady heard that her train ticket had fallen, she quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Han: "Thank you, thank you..." She is already choking.

Su Han quickly clenched the old lady's arms: "Don't, don't do this. We are just warm-hearted and draw a knife to help."

"You are a good man...you are a good man." The old lady held the thousand yuan tightly, and the back of her cracked hand wiped away the cloudy tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Go home. There is no one you care about here. Next time you meet your son, tell me that he is a white-eyed wolf." With that, Su Han stamped his feet and spat on the ground: "Bah! Am I insulting the wolf?"

"Thank you, thank you, your great kindness, the old woman can only repay it in her next life."

"Oh, auntie, you're talking too much. Go, go quickly." Su Han said with a smile.

The old woman walked tremblingly for two steps, suddenly turned around, walked to Su Han, put her hand into her neck, and carefully took off a red rope with a mahogany sword with a little finger on it.

Maybe after wearing it for many years, the dark red mahogany sword is shiny. The old lady took Su Han's hand and said decisively, "This is what the old man gave me when I got married. I haven't left for many years. You must accept it."

Ah? How can I accept such a valuable price?" Su Han waved his hand. He didn't help the old lady to collect other people's things.