Under the gaze of everyone, the three scholars said loudly three times: "I was wrong, I'm just talking nonsense." Then they left in shame.

As soon as the three left, Yun Qingyang sat down and continued to drink tea.

"Madam, Mr. Yun, is really a good person with clear right and wrong." Qiu Ju's eyes were shiny, and she had a good impression of Yun Qingyang.

Chen Wan smiled and said nothing, and looked at Yun Qingyang who was drinking tea. This young man was indeed good.

The tea was almost over and there was still some tea refreshments left. Chen Wan asked the waiter for a piece of oil paper and wrapped the remaining pastries in oil paper. Then the master and servant went out of the teahouse together.

As soon as he left the teahouse, Chen Wan saw a little beggar holding a notched pottery bowl and squatting under the wall begging for food. The little beggar's hair was as messy as a chicken coop, his face was black and dirty, with his little feet covered with mud, and his body was wearing torn clothes full of patches. He looked at the pedestrians coming and going with his shiny black eyes, and his mouth was opened and closed, as if saying: "Okay, okay! OK!"

Other little beggars chased people with good clothes and asked people for money, but they just squatted wherever they were, and they didn't chase them.

Chen Wan walked towards him and stood in front of him.

When the little beggar saw someone standing in front of him, he raised his dirty little face, held the broken bowl in his hand high, and whispered: "Madam, okay! I haven't eaten for three days."

There was no exaggeration in his words. He really didn't eat anything for three days. Although he had asked for some food in the past three days, he gave it to Wei Jiang.

Qiuju bent over and smiled at the little beggar, saying, "I'll give you all this." As she said that, she put the snacks wrapped in oil paper in the little beggar's bowl.

Qiuju couldn't help feeling a little distressed when she saw the little beggar, because most of the children begging on the street were without fathers, mothers and families. If the wife hadn't saved her, she might have been wandering on the street like this little beggar.

The little beggar smelled the sweet fragrance of the dessert, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, madam, thank you, lady."

"Stretch your hand out." Qiu Ju said to the little beggar.

What did he do when he reached out? Although the little beggar was puzzled, he still stretched out his hand. Although the back of his hand was dirty, the palm of his hand was white.

Qiuju untied her wallet, took out more than a dozen copper plates and put them in the hands of the little beggar.

The little beggar's eyes lit up. This was the first time he had asked for so much money. It was great. Today, they not only could eat enough, but they might also buy medicine for Wei Jiang! Because Wei Jiang's legs had not been given medicine, the meat was rotten.

"Thank you, Miss!"

Chen Wan glanced around and saw the beggars nearby looking here. She lowered her head and whispered to the little beggar: "Go home quickly!"

Otherwise, the copper plate and snacks would be snatched. This little beggar looks only seven or eight years old, and those beggars are older than him, so it is easy to steal his things.

"Well..." The little beggar nodded and got up from the ground. He had to go back early. He stuffed the copper plates and pastries into his arms, and then ran on the street with a bowl. He had been in the street for some time, and naturally he knew that the beggars on the street were eyeing his copper plates and snacks.

Because he had been paying attention to whether other beggars followed him, he didn't pay attention for a moment and accidentally bumped into a man in a gorgeous uniform. Because the force was mutual, he also sat on the ground while hitting someone.

"Damn little beast, you don't have eyes!" The gorgeous costume kicked his body, and he was kicked to lie on the ground.

"Ouch..." The little beggar let out a pain, and hurriedly arched his body and protected his head with both hands because he knew he was going to be beaten.

"The little beast with no eyes dared to hit me and dirty my clothes." The man in gorgeous clothes said while kicking the little beggar on the ground.

The servant followed him and said with a traitor: "The prince is kicking well, he is kicking well."

"Oh, it's the eldest son of Andinghou! This little beggar is probably finished today."

"Yes! So is this little beggar. It's not good for anyone to hit him, but he hits this bully."

The pedestrians on the side looked at the little beggar on the ground with sympathy. Who wouldn't know that Murong De, the eldest son of Anding Hou Mansion, was a person who was always keen on human life. Today, this little beggar would lose his skin even if he died.

Qiuju heard the scolding and looked in the sound and saw a big man kicking a child. The child was the little beggar in the village just now.

She hurriedly said, "Madam, something happened to the little beggar."

Chen Wan turned around and took a quick look.

"Stop." Chen Wan shouted loudly after approaching.

The onlookers heard someone shouting to stop, and thought it was a big shot. They dared to call Murong De to stop, but they didn't know that they were a young woman with no background.

When Murong De heard the sound, he turned his head and looked at him, wanting to see who was in charge of his other people's business. He saw a woman of some beauty coming over with a righteous attitude.
Chapter completed!