C8 Transfiguration Note a Poor Kid Has Provoked a Rich Kid

When the grandfather and grandson returned, the wooden house was very quiet. Kwoo Yu occupied a bed by himself while the other two were tidying up their things by the side. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Hello, my name is Kwoo Yu. "

"My name is Kuan Jingjiang. "

"Sun Muyue said. " After the introduction, Huang Curly Hair seemed to be embarrassed and tilted his head.

"Good, good, good. They are all good children. " The old man holding a crutch looked at these exceptionally handsome young men. His smile was very amiable and his face was wrinkled, but it was still considered clean. It wasn't that hard to accept.

In the heart of the old man, children were always the best. Even if there was anything, their hearts were always kind.

"Ruonuo will accompany the few brothers in the city. I will go make dinner. " The old man rubbed the child's shiny black hair beside him.

There were no amateur activities in the mountains. They ate early and slept early too.

"Okay. "

After sending his grandfather to the fire room, Ruonuo hurriedly ran out and looked at the few people who were tidying things in the wooden house. "Do you need me to accompany you?" His big black eyes also lit up.

"Why? Do you want to help your grandfather cook?" Kwoo Yu completely saw through the child's trick. Not only did he promise his grandfather to do things, he did not neglect them, but he could also help. It was truly terrifying.

"En. " Ruonuo nodded.

Look, kids at this age are so innocent. They answer whatever they ask.

"Hey. . . " Kwoo Yu took out a pack of white rabbit candy from the box and handed it to the child.

"For me?" Ruonuo was flattered and his eyes were wide open with surprise.

There was a time when the school organized injections for sweet candy. They gave each person one candy. It was strawberry flavored. He ate half a piece and brought the other half to his grandfather. Although his grandfather said that he did not like it, when he forcefully stuffed it into his grandfather's mouth, his grandfather's eyes were smiling sweetly, just like the candy he ate. He liked it very much.

Would a packet of candy be so surprising? Then, if he were to sprinkle some money, would this child be directly in front of him?

"Mm, it's for you. I don't have money now, so I can't live here for free. It's considered rent. "

Before arriving here, the program team checked the boxes and detained the prohibited items, such as snacks, mobile phones, cigarettes and money, but they could leave behind two snacks.

"Thank you. " The child's eyes were curved into a line, revealing clean white teeth and dimples. His sallow face looked surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

It was as clean as this mountain. It was sparsely populated, but it was exceptionally delicate and cool.

"I'll give you a piece of chocolate too, huh. . . " Sun Muyue handed the wrapped and exquisite chocolate to the child, then lowered his head to pack his things.

"If you want it, give it to me. Kid, take the potato chips!" Kuan Jingjiang threw a bag of potato chips at the child. The child took it in horror.

It was a little too much. It seemed like he couldn't take so much. . .

Ruonuo struggled to think of a solution. System 2333, which had been hanging up for a while, kindly opened it at this moment. "That's their rent. It's only right and proper for you to pay rent to live in your house. Before Lin Wenfei left, you also prepared some specialties. It's about time. Keep it. . . "

"Okay. " That way, his grandfather would be able to eat the beauty that he had not eaten for the first half of his life.

"Thank you. " The child's smile was exceptionally happy, causing the few of them to be unable to help but smile.

"Go and help your grandpa. "

"Okay. " Ruonuo happily carried the lollipops, chocolates, and potato chips into his grandfather's room, then turned around and walked into the kitchen with light footsteps.

"Speaking of which, this child's family is really poor. . . " Sun Muyue, who had just given him a piece of chocolate, could not help but complain.

This kind of idea reached its peak when it came to eating.