Chapter 3646: You Are a Good Brother

"Okay, please sit down."

The man who was the stall owner who was wrapping wontons stood up with a smile, walked to the big pot that had been boiled, picked up the hand, and skillfully put the wontons he had just wrapped into the pot, and the sound of gurgling water continued. It boils, rolling the wontons up and down, rising and falling, and soon a rich aroma is emitted.

With a flick of his hand, he turned it gently, and like flowing water, twenty wontons fell into each clean and snow-white bowl, no more, no less.

After the broth was poured slowly, a steaming bowl of wontons that had just come out of the pot was completed and placed in front of the tables of the customers one by one by the stall owner.

"Hahaha! It smells so good!"

“The little boss’s craftsmanship is unparalleled!”

"So hot, so hot!"

The guests' eyes lit up and they started to enjoy the meal!

"Brother, I'm so hungry, I really want to eat wontons!"

At this moment, a voice with strong desire and envy came from outside the wonton stall. It was a dirty little girl, about seven or eight years old, with a dirty face.

But a pair of big eyes are innocent and cute. They look straight at the wontons boiling in the pot on the wonton stall. Their saliva is drooling. The little black hands are tightly holding the one in front of them to compete with each other. The little girl was a year or two older, and the little boy was just as dirty.

The little boy frowned slightly when he heard his sister's voice full of desire. He didn't speak, but carefully put his left hand into the pocket of his tattered coat and took out two pennies.

"I spent ten cents on medicine for my mother, and I have to pay back the eight cents I borrowed from my neighbor Aunt Zhang today. After these, I only have two cents left. I originally wanted to buy a pair of better straw sandals so that I can enter the mine. Go deeper and you can pick up more coal.”

Although the little boy is only ten years old, he is very young, but he supports the whole family by himself, never complains, and even takes care of his younger sister.

Originally, he had already planned what to do with the two pennies left on him, but now when he passed by the wonton stall, his sister wanted to eat wontons. Looking at his sister's cute and longing innocent eyes, the little boy was stubborn. There was a hint of distress in his eyes. He also turned to look at the wontons rolling in the big pot at the wonton stall and swallowed!

With their family, they can’t even afford wontons!

"As long as my daughter is happy, I'll buy it for her. It's just a pair of straw sandals! No more. I'll go deeper into the mine this afternoon, try to pick up more coal, and stay up all night."

Preferring to endure hardship himself, the little boy does not want to make his sister unhappy and wants to meet her sister's expectations.

After gently touching his sister's little head, the little boy said with a smile: "Let's go, Nannan! Brother will take you to eat wontons!"

"Really? Brother!!"

The little girl's big eyes were suddenly filled with surprises. She looked at the little girl, but she seemed to have thought of something. Her big eyes suddenly dimmed, and she shook her head and said: "Forget it, brother, Nannan won't eat. It's not easy for brother to make money. Mother's Illness is the most important thing.”

"Don't worry, Nannan, as long as my brother is here, my mother will be cured, and my brother is rich! Let's go!"

The little boy spoke arrogantly, holding two pennies in one hand, and pulling the little girl directly to the wonton stall with the other hand. He walked up to the stall man and pretended to be arrogant and said: "Boss, please give me a bowl..."

The little boy's voice suddenly became stagnant!

Because after approaching the wonton stall, the little boy saw clearly the words "three cents a bowl" written on the front of the stall.

A bowl of hot wontons, a total of twenty, sold for three pennies!

The little boy knew that the price was actually not expensive at all. Even five cents was more than enough. It was already a conscientious price.

But he only had two pennies left in his hand!

At this moment, the sister's big eyes were staring at the wontons in the big pot, and the little boy was holding the two cents in his hand tightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Twenty pennies for three pennies. I can buy it for two pennies, or ten at worst. As long as my sister can eat it! I beg the boss!"

For a little boy, "asking for help" is what he wants to do most!

Although he is only ten years old, the cruel world has already matured him. He is strong-willed and even stubborn by nature. He would rather suffer several times more than ask for help in a low voice.

A true man, regardless of age!

But at this moment, looking at his sister's longing eyes, the little boy slowly took a deep breath!

It's not wrong to bow down and beg for help for my sister.

The little boy mustered up the courage to speak!

A bowl of hot wontons was suddenly gently placed in front of the little girl, and at the same time, a young and warm voice with a touch of magnetism slowly sounded.

"Little sister, can big brother treat you to a bowl of wontons?"

It was the street vendor man who spoke. There was a warm smile on his handsome face, and his eyes were like the sun in the sky, exuding the warm power of tolerance and being very kind.

The little girl swallowed, but still looked at her brother.

The little boy was a little stunned. He felt a little unnatural. The last thing he wanted in his life was to receive charity from others. He believed that he could take good care of his sister.

He held the two cents tightly in his left hand, but when he looked at the stall owner, he saw a pair of warm eyes with a friendly smile. There was no pity or pity in them, but only encouragement and recognition. , and appreciation.

"As a brother, you have done really well. Your sister's eyes are still very innocent and cute. You are really amazing."

The stall owner looked at the little boy, his tone was sincere and admiring. For some reason, looking at the stall owner's warm eyes, the little boy suddenly felt a sore nose, but in his heart was felt a happiness called recognition. Feeling filled!

"So, I'm treating you to this bowl of wontons for free, because you are a good brother."

The stall owner sat back down with a smile and continued to make his own wontons.

The little boy looked at the stall man carefully, as if he wanted to remember his appearance deeply in his heart. Then he stretched out his hands to hold the steaming wontons that night, and bowed deeply towards the stall man. !

The little girl was still a little confused, but when she saw her brother bending down and bowing, she also bowed down in an equally naive manner.

"thank you."

After saying this, the little boy straightened up and took his sister to the table nearby, picked up a spoon for her, and watched her sister start to devour the wontons with great joy.

"Brother, it's delicious! You eat too! I'll feed you!"

The little girl smiled happily and put a hot wonton into the little boy's mouth, and the little boy happily swallowed it in one big gulp.

The two brothers and sisters just started eating one bite at a time.

A bowl of wontons costs twenty, three cents.

But even the little boy didn't realize that his bowl of wontons was not twenty, but thirty in total.