Chapter 1269

Wang Bing took a few bites and swallowed a fish ball. His two bright black eyes rolled around, and then he whispered to Wang Xiaoming: "Uncle, is that person hungry?"

Wang Xiaoming looked in the direction of his finger. The man he saw earlier was sitting on the curb, with his upper body on his legs and his eyes looking straight ahead. There were two wild dogs rummaging through the garbage. food residue.

Wang Xiaoming said seriously: "Eat your food and don't worry about so much!"

When he said this, Yang Ming turned around and ran straight into Wang Xiaoming's line of sight. Wang Xiaoming looked at him for a while, but finally lost his battle and withdrew his gaze. He thought to himself, what on earth is going on with this guy? How come he is looking for a job from him? How can he find a job with a hawker like him if he doesn't go to so many shops? It's really weird. You really don’t have any ulterior motives?

Wang Bing said after a while: "Uncle, that man is so pitiful, he doesn't even have food to eat."

Wang Xiaoming said: "How do you know that people have no food to eat?"

Wang Bing said seriously: "I saw him yesterday."

Wang Xiaoming frowned: "Where did you see it? When?"

Wang Bing said: "I was playing at Ah Rong's house yesterday and saw his grandfather calling the uncle a beggar and telling him to get out."

Wang Xiaoming turned to look at the man in surprise. He was wearing a sky blue shirt, dark gray suit pants, and a pair of leather shoes. He looked dignified, but he looked like a beggar. Looking at his clothes, he looked like an urban white-collar worker. But if you look closely, It was indeed a little dirty, as if I hadn't showered or changed clothes in a few days. What happened to this man that he was robbed? It looks a bit like it. There are still injuries on the face. Then you should call the police. If not, you should call family and friends to pick him up.

Wang Bing looked up at Wang Xiaoming: "Uncle, let's give that brother food."

Wang Xiaoming looked at his nephew's innocent and kind eyes and sighed in his heart. You know how to sympathize with others, but who can sympathize with us? But I couldn't bear to disappoint my nephew, so let's do a good deed that day. Thinking of this, I got up and went to eat Kway Teow. People in the southeast area call food made of rice flour, flour or sweet potato flour "kueh". Kueh teow is made of rice flour, etc., which is made into paste, steamed or baked and cut into thin slices.

Wang Xiaoming saw Wang Bing put down his chopsticks, slid off the table, and then ran to Yang Ming with small steps. He didn't know what he said. Yang Ming raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming glanced at him, said nothing, and lowered his head. When the meatballs were almost done, I put the rice noodles into the water. When the water started to boil, I took them out, took out the meatballs, added wolfberry leaves, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and poured over the soup and minced garlic. A large bowl was brought to the table.

Wang Bing was still talking to the man and had no intention of coming over. Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to walk over and said, "I'm not hiring any workers, so I'll treat you to breakfast."

The man tilted his head and looked at Wang Xiaoming: "I work for no money, just food." He spoke very slowly, and his speech was still unclear.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the other person's eyes, not at all begging for mercy, but just asking for his own opinion. He felt a little strange in his heart. This man's temperament did not look like a beggar: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you go home? "Looking at his age, he is also a young man. He should be younger than me. Could it be that he ran away from home?

The man frowned hard, then lowered his head: "I don't know, I forgot."

Wang Xiaoming became even more suspicious: "Then what is your name?"

The man raised his head, looked at Wang Xiaoming, his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything, he just shook his head. A very strange expression appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face. No way, has this person lost his memory or is there something wrong with his brain?

Wang Bing said from the side: "Uncle, let's eat."

Wang Xiaoming just remembered this: "Eat first, let's talk later."

Yang Ming finally stood up and followed Wang Xiaoming to the table. Wang Xiaoming cooked him a large bowl of kway teow, with three fish balls and three beef balls in it. Swallow. Wang Xiaoming brought him a pair of chopsticks. He sat down, looked at Wang Xiaoming, said "thank you", then lowered his head, took a big sip of soup, then put a beef ball into his mouth and swallowed it whole. He choked and stretched his neck. Wang Bing looked at his embarrassed look and laughed happily.

Wang Xiaoming, who was clearing away the dishes, heard Wang Bing's laughter and turned around, seeing that the man was choked and looked embarrassed, with tears streaming down his face. The man quickly took a sip of the soup, touched his chest, burped, and finally swallowed the ball, but the choking just now was enough to make him uncomfortable. I don't know if I haven't eaten in a few days, I must be starving.

Wang Xiaoming called his nephew: "Ah Bing, come here and help Uncle."

To be honest, he was really afraid that this man was a lunatic. If he had a sudden attack, it would be difficult to hurt Wang Bing. Wang Bing heard what he said and ran to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming didn't really let his nephew help with the work. He collected the bowls and chopsticks and came over. The man had already eaten more than half of the bowl of kway teow. Although the speed was not slow, his eating appearance was not ugly. He must have been well-educated. Of course, look at him You can tell by the clothes he was wearing. Although the clothes were a little dirty, they were not the kind of stuff you buy at a roadside stall. Rather than believing that this person is a madman, he is more inclined to believe that this person has lost his memory. Madmen generally do not come to their small island. Was it because he was robbed or beaten and lost his memory or for some other reason? As for his companion, he didn't come alone.

When Wang Xiaoming put away the bowls and chopsticks and came over, the man had already finished eating and drank not even a drop of soup. It was obvious that he was very hungry. When he saw Wang Xiaoming holding bowls and chopsticks, he quickly stood up and walked over with his own bowls and chopsticks. Wang Xiaoming put all the dishes and chopsticks in a large plastic basin, scooped out hot water and started washing the dishes. The man rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to help wash the dishes.

Wang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and did not say any words of rejection. To be honest, he also understood that as a man's self-esteem, the meanings of food and labor are completely different. From this point of view, he felt that this person would not be a madman.

Wang Bing also squeezed over to join in the fun, but Wang Xiaoming slapped his hand back: "Don't come and play in the water!"

Wang Bing said: "I'm helping Uncle."

Wang Xiaoming pushed him and said sternly: "Hurry up and play aside. Don't cause trouble. You even gave me a bowl yesterday, so you forgot?"

Wang Bing raised his head and looked at the sky: "Yesterday I didn't grow up, but today I have grown up and I don't know how to fight."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head in a funny way: "If you grow up overnight, I won't have any difficulty."