"No." Mrs. Zhang shook her head, subconsciously patted Luo Qingye's head, and said with some affection: "I just feel sorry for you, I never thought that you would suffer from having no money..."

Hearing this, Luo Qingye suddenly laughed, looked at Mrs. Zhang and asked, "Sister-in-law Zhang, don't be like this...you are just a little bit older than me, you look like this...I always have a kind of, You take me as a junior."

Mrs. Zhang was silent for a while, and after a while, she poked Luo Qingye lightly, shook her head a little funny, and said, "Really, how can I be a little older than you? I am obviously... I am so older than you." A lot. Besides, even if it is only a little bit older, it is still older than you, so I can't feel sorry for you, can I?"

"Yes, yes." Luo Qingye nodded repeatedly, then smiled indifferently, and said, "What's so distressing about this? It's just a few days of poverty. It's not that I can't even eat anymore."

If this is worthy of being distressed, then if you know the days when I was struggling to survive abroad, then... you can't be so distressed to death?

Of course, Luo Qingye would not say this out loud.

She wanted to rot all those things in her stomach, and treat it as...just as if she had a nightmare.

Thinking about it, he shook his head, threw away those thoughts that were clamoring to rush to his heart, looked at Aunt Zhang and asked, "Sister-in-law Zhang, do you think that I can't endure hardship?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded without hesitation.

When Luo Qingye saw it, she immediately made an expression of 'you actually underestimated me'.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and shook her head, looked at Luo Qingye and said, "No, I just think that people of your generation are not able to endure hardships, so... a little unimaginable, you..."

"Wrong." Luo Qingye made a 'pause' gesture, looked at Mrs. Zhang and said, "It's nothing from your generation, our generation, or their generation. No matter if it's from that generation, no one Who is more pampered, who is more able to endure hardships than anyone else. It just depends on whether you get it."

"If you're going to encounter a difficult situation, don't you have to grit your teeth and try your best to get through it?"

"Unless, you want to live in a muddy mud..."

Speaking of this, Luo Qingye paused for a moment, then pointed to the homeless man outside, and said, "That kind of mud."

"If you don't want to live in mud like him..." Before finishing speaking, Luo Qingye shook her head again, and said repeatedly: "No, no, if you are a woman, if you really want to live in mud, I'm afraid it will be worse than him. Worse..."

"Since you don't want to live in a puddle of mud, and don't want to be worse than those homeless people, then, if it's a big deal, you can only grit your teeth, straighten your back, and rush over with all your strength."

When she said this, Mrs. Zhang suddenly felt that Luo Qingye seemed to have changed...not the usual changeable Xiaoye.

Yes, Luo Qingye was a bit changeable.

But... the current Luo Qingye, really, she had never seen before.

The current Luo Qingye seems not to be alone, but...a fighting beast trapped in a cage, struggling to survive from death...

For a moment, Mrs. Zhang's eye sockets were a little moist.

What has this child experienced?

yes kid.

Although she is not much older than Luo Qingye, but now she looks at Luo Qingye, she really looks like a child, a child who makes people feel distressed...

"Night……"

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