Chapter 943 Angel Girl (2).
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And Yang Zimei felt less lonely because of her.
Girls also often bring some clothes for her to wear, although they are old clothes, they are warm and clean.
Yang Zimei excitedly looked at the eight-year-old girl named Ye Qing.
"Auntie, we want to buy some chicken wings and drumsticks for barbecue. How much?"
Xia Mo said aloud to the proprietress.
The proprietress stopped to reprimand her daughter as soon as it seemed that the business was going well, and put on a smiley face to face Xia Mo and the two of them, "You two classmates, you came to me to buy barbecue chicken wings and drumsticks. These chicken wings were all just bought this morning, very fresh, and they taste absolutely delicious when grilled."
Yang Zimei saw that eight-year-old Ye Qing quietly reached out, grabbed a salt-baked chicken back in his hand, put it behind his back, and left quietly.
"Xia Mo, you buy it first. I have something to do. I'll call you later."
Yang Zimei said to Xia Mo, hurriedly caught up with the little figure, and followed her.
I saw her turn out of the market and walk to the overpass.
A five-year-old child with polio was lying on the flyover, kowtowing and begging.
Ye Qing walked up to the child, took out the chicken leg, and revealed her ugly, but pure angel-like smile, "Do you want to eat it?"
When the little beggar saw it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He devoured it without even saying thank you.
Ye Qing watched from the side, and in those clear pupils, there was another light of compassion.
Yang Zimei's eyes were wet.
This little guy, despite being discriminated, ridiculed and abandoned, has always maintained this kind and compassionate heart.
Compared with her, she is simply too bad.
She bought two bottles of drinks and walked over, one bottle to the little beggar and the other to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing looked at her suspiciously.
"Give you something to eat."
Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Thank you, sister, I'm not thirsty, I'll leave it to drink."
Ye Qing glanced at the bottle of Wahaha juice reluctantly, took a sip, and handed it to the little beggar.
The little beggar is naturally welcome and accepts all the bills.
Yang Zimei gave the little beggar 100 yuan and reached out to pull Ye Qing's hand, "Ye Qing, let's talk together, okay?"
"You know my name? Who are you?"
Ye Qing asked curiously.
"I'm Yang Zimei, I've known you for a long time."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Let's go to KFC over there, eat and chat, okay?"
Ye Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, "But Sister Zimei, I really want to have never seen you before. You are so beautiful, if I see you, I won't forget it."
"Hehe, my elder sister wasn't pretty before. She used to be a beggar like him, but you gave her a few chicken legs to eat."
Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Really? Sister, you used to be a beggar? But now you seem to be rich."
Ye Qing's eyes brightened in surprise.
"Sister won the lottery and developed, hehe."
Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"It's really fortunate that you won't have to suffer in the future, I'm so happy." Ye Qing looked happy, as if she herself had won the lottery.
Looking at her simple face with no grudges and always thinking of others, Yang Zimei was moved again.
"Sister, you have won the lottery, so much money, or else, give him some so that he won't suffer."
Ye Qing pointed at the little beggar and said with sympathy on his face.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded, "I will take care of him instead of you, but everyone has their own fate, and there are some things that we can't reverse."
"Sister, no one is destined to suffer. It's like you used to be a beggar and now you have won the lottery to become rich. He should be able to change his life!"
Ye Qing was puzzled.
Yang Zimei looked at her and said nothing.
Some lives are destined from the past, and if they want to change, they must be changed by someone who has the chance, not her.
However, she is the chance person for Ye Qing to change his life!
Because in the last life, she owed Ye Qing a lot, and she was destined to pay it back in this life.
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