Beauty's Special Magical Doctor

A muffled sound came from the front again. When Liu Haofeng and Lan Luo walked around the front, they finally saw the crowd at the end of the park. Indeed, nothing had happened. The group of people had formed a circle and were watching the scene. They were probably begging for money.    

Liu Haofeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Listening to the voice, he wondered why the thing exploded. He thought that something big had happened over there and it really scared him.    

However, the fact that there were so many people surrounding them made Liu Haofeng and the other man feel weird. Unable to hold their curiosity in, the duo walked over.    

When they squeezed through the crowd to look, Liu Haofeng and Lan Luo were both stunned. It was not a performance, but three children making popcorn. However, it was the oldest method, so the explosion was very loud.    

A lot of popcorn were piled up in front of them, and the three children were sweating profusely. The oldest was about ten years old, one was about eight years old while the other was probably only five years old.    

The three children were dressed in very old-fashioned, rather tattered clothes. Especially the older ones, who had several holes in their jackets. The two smaller faces were covered in black ash, and they were flushed from the heat.    

There was a sign in front of the popcorn, with just a few words written on it, "Pure popcorn, three pieces for a bag!"    

At this moment, the two younger kids were packing the popcorn into subbags. They were being very careful and didn't dare to lose even a single one. The older boy was busy with the corn.    

Fragrant popcorn, and pretty good quality, you can see that the boy is very skilled.    

"Child, are you done?" The woman at the side whispered with a pained look on her face. She tightly held onto the ten yuan in her hand, "I want three bags."    

"It's almost done, Auntie." The youngest child looked back and revealed a silly smile, "Thank you, Auntie!"    

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and secretly ate a popcorn. It immediately attracted the gaze of the eight-year-old, causing him to hurriedly shrink back and continue his work.    

Not long after, three bags of popcorn were filled up and the eight-year-old child handed one bag to the woman. He then took the money and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Auntie!"    

His voice was calm, not like an eight-year-old child's actions, but more like that of an adult's. He even took out a small notebook from his pocket and whispered, "Auntie, can I have your name?"    

The woman hesitated, then wrote down her name in an old notebook. The eight-year-old boy bowed deeply once again, solemnly, his small hands gripping the book tightly.    

"Silly child, you'll survive." The grandma could not hold it in any longer and asked with a trembling voice that was slightly red in her eyes. Without waiting for the eight-year-old boy to find the money, he quickly turned around and left.    

"Thank you Auntie, hee hee …" The six-year-old boy had a wide grin on his face as he secretly stuffed another popcorn into his mouth. Because he was fat, simple and cute, his appearance was especially comical.    

A group of people nearby were amused by his appearance and couldn't help but laugh. The eight-year-old boy took the dollar he needed to find and stared blankly at the woman's departing back. Then, he silently wrote something down in his book.    

"I want two bags!" "Give me this bag first." An uncle beside him said. He looked to be in his forties.    

However, the eight-year-old boy shook his head and said, "This bag is not good. Many of them haven't exploded and are not tasty. Uncle, can you wait for the next pot? "    

"It doesn't matter, I like to eat fried food or not." As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but raise his thumb. If it was any other peddler, they would all want to sell it.    

The eight-year-old boy still shook his head, "Uncle, eating like this is not good for your body. Please wait a little longer. "Xiao Hong, come over here and help."    

Seeing the three of them working so diligently, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but start a commotion as they discussed in low voices.    

"Such a sensible child, just like an adult. That little fatty is really cute. "    

"Yeah, sigh, it's just too hard. They had already cooked popcorn here for the entire day and had no appetite to eat. I saw them this morning. It seems like they ate two steamed buns each for lunch. "    

"Ah, it can't be. They must have made a lot of money. A child like this should be able to spend quite a bit."    

"You guys don't know, the person who sold popcorn here was their grandfather. A while ago, their grandfather passed away, and it was just the three of them …" Oh, poor child. The oldest is only twelve years old, but he has to take his two younger brothers with him. It's really not easy … "    

Liu Haofeng stood at the side and watched quietly, but he could not help but feel a little sour. In the end, he still remembered how he was when he was young. At that time, he wasn't so lucky to have his older brother with him, and he could even sell popcorn on the street …    

"They are so pitiful." Lan Luo said in a low voice with a hint of red in his eyes.    

The surrounding people were all discussing, but the three children acted as if they didn't hear them and continued to work diligently and earnestly. Especially the two older ones, they were mature and steady, not like children at all.    

Boom! *    

Not long after, there was another muffled sound as the three children began to get busy again. He truly looked like an adult. Even Xiao Hong was busy and orderly, without the slightest bit of panic.    

Seeing the white popcorn, the few of them immediately ordered it as they fought over it with fervor. In reality, there weren't many people who cared about whether the popcorn was edible or not. They only wanted to help out.    

Liu Haofeng stood aside and watched for a long time. The eight-year-old boy wrote down all the customers' names on a small notebook and then put it away solemnly. No one knew what he was planning to do.    

Sighing slightly, Liu Haofeng said in a low voice, "Let's go."    

Lan Luo was a little surprised. If it was in the past, Liu Haofeng would definitely help. Why did he say he was leaving today?    

However, she did not ask any further. She turned her head to look at the three children who were still busy and sighed sympathetically. She wasn't sure if the three children were lying or not, but at least they were using their own labor to make money, unlike the children who were kneeling on the street.    

Furthermore, three yuan a bag of popcorn wasn't that expensive. It was just that their background attracted more customers …    

Liu Haofeng actually wanted to help too, but now was not the time. In fact, he valued the eight-year-old child a lot. He was calm and collected, neither humble nor arrogant. Even in this environment, he did not lose his basic self-esteem.    

But what was even weirder was why the boy had asked everyone who had bought popcorn, what was he planning to do?    

"Hubby, how about we take over an orphanage?" Lan Luo suddenly suggested, "Anyway, we don't have anything to do, so if we take over an orphanage, we can do a little. We don't like to earn money, so we can't possibly stay in the forest forever. "    

These words caused Liu Haofeng to be at a loss. He turned his head and looked at her, feeling touched. The reason why Lan Luo said this was to a large extent because he hoped that he could smooth over his tragic childhood memories...    

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