All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao's first philanthropic hall was built hastily like this. Although it is not perfect, at least it can accommodate people.

It will continue to improve in the future.

After working so hard for a few days, "Yaoxintang" finally stabilized.

In Yaoxintang, many children have already received meager wages through their own hands.

Although there are only a few copper coins, this is their hope of survival.

It is their hope that as a child who can only beg, rely on the pity of others, and endure the ridicule of others, but is still only hungry, they can feed themselves through their own efforts.

The steward of Yaoxin Hall brought a tin box over: "Put the wages you earned today, one copper coin each, into this box."

The children subconsciously clenched the copper coins in their palms, and stepped back slowly, looking at the steward vigilantly, unwilling to take out the hard-earned money.

Some children even yelled with excitement on the spot——

"He wants to steal our money, don't give it to him..."

"Yes, we can't give it to him. This is our hard-earned money. Why should we give it to him..."

"I thought he was a good person before, but he was no different from the rascals outside. He deliberately arrested us, threatened us to beg along the street, took away the money we begged, and gave us half a sour and dry bun every day... "

"You bad guys..."

"Bad guys..."

The steward didn't make a sound, just quietly watched them yelling, yelling, even crying, begging, and their spitting out of anger.

It's not that the children don't want to escape, but they can't.

Because they escaped, they had no way out.

Even if they want to take away their money, this Yaoxintang is at least a place that can shelter them from the wind and rain, where they are fed and clothed. They are reluctant to leave, even if they know that this is a black hearted hall.

The children vented for a long time, and found that the steward did not make things difficult for them.

The scene finally quieted down.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded from outside the hall: "No one will take away the hard-earned money that you rely on your own labor."

The children were stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief, and they looked towards the door.

A little girl stood outside, not much older than them, but she was wearing a dazzling red cloak with a white fur collar, covering herself from head to toe.

The children thought enviously: Such clothes must be very warm, and her family must be rich.

Seeing Yu Youyao, the steward hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Miss."

Yu Youyao nodded her head lightly, seeing that he was in a mess, with saliva still dripping from his body: "Thank you for your hard work."

At this time, a thin and small child with strange black eyes looked at the child who was only eleven or twelve years old, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other children looked at him, as if he was the leader.

Yu Youyao didn't respond: "Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you also report your name first?"

The young boy was slightly taken aback, pursed his lips, hesitated, and said after a while, "My name is Erdan."

As soon as Yu Youyao heard the name, he knew that he was not telling the truth. This young man seemed too special among the group of children. One could tell that he had a good background.

But Yu Youyao didn't know how to pursue it.

Er Dan couldn't help asking: "You just said that no one will steal our money, is that true?"

He's not a fool either,

The steward is so respectful to this little girl, the philanthropy probably has something to do with her.

Yu Youyao nodded: "It's true."

There was a little girl who was about seven or eight years old with her double cervix tied up, and she looked disbelieving: "Why does the manager want us to pay for it? We earned it ourselves!"

"Yes, we earned the money ourselves, why should we take it out..."

"Can't get the money out..."

"Bad guys..."

"..."

In a blink of an eye, the room was full of commotion.

Erdan stopped the quarrel: "Listen to what they say first."

Some people are not convinced——

"What else can I say, they just want to steal our money..."

The steward couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "How did you get the steamed buns you eat every day, the quilts you cover at night, the charcoal fire you burn in the house, and the jobs you earn money from?"

He can bear the resentment of these children, but the eldest lady can't.

No one knows better than him how much the young lady has spent, how much painstaking efforts, and how many contacts she has used for this philanthropic hall.

The children froze, and the room fell silent for a moment.

Outside, a white-faced steamed bun costs three copper coins, but only one copper coin is needed in the shantang.

Those who are young, physically disabled, and unable to earn wages can do what they can, replacing food with work.

They can eat three white-faced buns a day for only three renminbi, and they can get three to eight copper coins for a day's odd jobs. When they sleep at night, they will cover themselves with fairly warm quilts and put a brazier in the room.

Such a day was something they never dared to imagine before.

Yu Youyao raised her hand to stop the angry steward, bent down and touched the head of the little girl in front of her: "You can buy a white noodle bun for three pennies outside, but in the shantang, you can buy it for a copper coin, and a white noodle Momo can fill people’s stomachs. There are so many of you, you have a copper plate, and I have a copper plate, so there are many copper coins, and you can buy many white flour steamed buns. Can you fill more people’s stomachs? "

The children looked thoughtful.

Yu Youyao said softly: "Do you know why I want to run this charity hall?"

It turned out that this good-looking young lady opened the Shantang. The little girl's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Yu Youyao stroked her hair again, and the rough texture made her feel sad: "Because my sister can eat enough, I hope you can also eat, then you can also eat, shouldn't you, help more Are your brothers and sisters full of food? You know this shantang, why is it called Yaoxintang? Meixin said Yao, I hope that every one of you who enters the shantang will have a beautiful and kind heart, and put this Kindness is conveyed to more people.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl sniffed: "I hope Dahua can fill her stomach like me, but Dahua, she is starving to death..."

After she finished speaking, she sobbed softly.

The eyes of the other children in the field were also red. They had lost their parents and relatives since they were young. They lived by begging on the street, or even cheating and abducting. They saw too many partings of life and death...

"Brother Big Niu is also starving to death..."

"My sister is too..."

"Woooo..."

"..."

The room was full of crying, and Yu Youyao couldn't help but her eyes were red, she took off her purse, took a copper coin from it, and stuffed it into the tin box.

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