Chapter 944: Ugly is the heart (1)

Yang Zimei said to the little beggar: "Hungry, I invite you to KFC to eat."
The little beggar's eyes lit up, then she shook her head again, "My mother keeps me here, not allowed to leave, otherwise she will kill me!"
"Your mother made you beg?"
Yang Zimei frowned slightly.
"Well, my mother said I'm disabled and useless, only that."
The little beggar lowered his head, looking at his weak legs, and said bitterly.
The hearts of Yang Zimei and Ye Qing were sad again.
"Go eat first, and then wait for your sister to give you money."
Yang Zimei said softly.
"I can't go. If you are kind, just bring me a bit. I also want to eat what KFC is like."
The little beggar licked his chapped lips with his tongue, his eyes full of longing.
"I carry you back!"
Ye Qing actually bent down her thin back and said to the beggar, "We also enjoy the happiness of eating in the air-conditioned Kentucky Fried Chicken."
Ye Qing was only eight years old, and the little beggar was already five years old. Although she was thin and weighed thirty pounds, she bent down without hesitation to carry him.
This is really an angel.
Yang Zi's eyebrows were wet with Ye Qingdao, "I'll hold him."
"Sister, don't stain your clothes, I'll come."
Ye Qing carried the little beggar on his back, and stood up strenuously.
Yang Zimei did not shoot, but continued to watch, watching her step by step carrying the little beggar.
It was 300 meters from here to KFC, and the weather was hot under the hot sun. The little beggar was dirty and smelly. She insisted on carrying him all the way to the KFC door.
Looking at her like this, Yang Zimei's heart was moved.
In the last life, she did not think how great Ye Qing was, nor did she appreciate her being good to herself. Every time she helped herself, at best she felt like she had taken advantage.
In this life, she has seen too many people who can turn their hands over the clouds, but they can only calculate their own gains and losses, and never consider the lives of others.
She is the same herself. In many cases, she only cares about herself and the people she cares about. As for the passers-by, she is more lazy.
Now, in the presence of Ye Qing, a young child, she felt her soul humble and dirty.
Yang Zimei pushed open the door of KFC and let Ye Qing come in with a small beggar on his back.
The little beggar was dirty and smelly. As soon as they walked in, they immediately attracted dissatisfaction around them.
"Who is it? It's disgusting to bring in a beggar to pollute the environment."
A woman with a fashionable dress covering her nose was like a virus and hurriedly pulled her two children to a table far away and sat down.
Others scolded one after another.
Some even ran to the KFC waiter and complained, "How can you let a beggar come in? Don't you pay attention to the style of this shop? It is simply degrading our identity, and we don't want to come to KFC to eat again."
Others also complained, urging them to be driven out.
The beggar narrowed his neck and frowned helplessly to Yang Zi, "Sister, I can come in and see what KFC looks like. I'm already happy. You can put me outside, you can pack it for me , I am also very happy. "
Ye Qing looked at Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei's heart was very uncomfortable.
How did she experience such discrimination?
And also experienced a lot!