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Qi Xing opened his eyes wide and glared at the middle-aged man. Qi Xing did not understand why the middle-aged man would throw punches and kicks at him, and even lied to everyone! Enduring the great pain, Qi Xing crawled up from the ground and clenched the copper coin in his hand. He gave a deep look to the middle-aged man, as if trying to remember this forever. Qi Xing then walked away. The steamed bun that he had bought previously had already fallen to the unknown place ? "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Before long, Qi Xing found another bun house. The owner of the bun house was a middle-aged woman. Qi Xing quickly walked up and said, "Auntie, I want to buy two buns."

The middle-aged woman's surname was Song. Because her husband died early, he left behind the family's elders and children. She had to go out and do some small business to support her family. Her neighbors all called her Auntie Song. Auntie Song suddenly heard someone buying buns and stopped what she was doing. At first glance, it was a seven or eight-year-old child. His childish face was covered in dust, and his face had a wistful look. From time to time, he would twitch in pain. His hair was disheveled, and one could even faintly see a lump of sticky saliva. His tattered clothes were covered with dust. One hand was covering his stomach, and there was a clear footprint on his clothes ?

Auntie Song wrapped the bun with a piece of paper and handed it to Qi Xing, "This bun doesn't cost money, take it and eat it." Auntie Song reached out to wipe the dust off his face, but Qi Xing pulled her body back slightly. Auntie Song's hand stopped mid-air, and she slowly pulled it back.

"No, I can't. My mother said that we have to pay for food." Qi Xing counted out four copper coins from his hand and handed them to Auntie Song. He immediately took the steamed bun and ran away ?

Auntie Song stared blankly at the copper coin in her hand. She slowly clenched it and smiled. Looking at the distant Qi Xing, I don't know what to feel in my heart, a kind of sadness slowly spread ? Auntie Song used a voice that only she could hear and said, "Child, I hope you can continue to live well."

Qi Xing found a place to sit down and started eating the steamed bun in his hand, smacking his lips. Qi Xing was not done yet, so he stuffed two steamed buns into his stomach. Qi Xing suddenly felt much more comfortable.

When the servant reported that a beggar had fallen asleep by the wall, Second Brother Wang jumped in fright. This was impossible, as this was the kind of thing that Steward Wang could not stand to see happen near his door. If he did not deal with it quickly, then he would not have to do it anymore!

"Hey, get up, hurry up and get up." Second Brother Wang looked at the soundly sleeping rice in front of him and was furious. He cried out for a long time but didn't wake up. 'Could he be dead?' Second Brother Wang thought to himself. How unlucky. He picked up a dog beating stick and poked the beggar in front of him. Noticing that the beggar seemed to want to wake up, he quickly shouted, "You beggar, if you want to go to sleep then go to sleep elsewhere. This is an outer sect member of the Wang family. If you stay here any longer, I'll break your dog legs!"

Qi Xing opened his eyes in a daze and heard a wave of curses. When Qi Xing came back to his senses, he was stabbed by a stick. It was so painful that Qi Xing could only grit his teeth and grit his teeth. Just when Qi Xing wanted to resist, he saw the other party's overbearing aura and held it in. He got up from the ground and limped away ?

Qi Xing found an empty wall and leaned against it, rubbing his feet. This time, no one would chase him away. However, things were unpredictable. Not long after Qi Xing sat down, a group of uninvited guests arrived ?