Chapter 1690 Know How to Repay the Gratitude

Jill smiled.

When the three little beggars saw this, they did not dare to speak, but wrapped the remaining two grilled fish with two large leaves.

Jill saw it and asked, "What are you doing?"

The three little beggars said embarrassedly, "We're full. We want to wrap these two fish and save them for tomorrow."

Jill was stunned for a while, and she understood in an instant, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Since she was a child, she would not be extravagant and wasteful, but she never had to worry about it.

But in the corners she can't see, there are people who have problems with even three meals a day, so they can only devote themselves to the ruined temple and live a life without hope.

"Eat it. If you put it on tomorrow, it may be broken and the taste will not be so good." Jill said, "Tomorrow, I will fish for you again."

When the beggars heard this, they were very surprised, "Is it true?"

"Well." Jill agreed, but it was a matter of hand.

After eating the grilled fish, Jill wanted to sleep, and just about to find a place to lie down, the smaller beggar came over, rubbed his hands, and said hurriedly, "Young master, there is hay over there, it's better than lying on the ground and falling asleep. It will be more comfortable." After a while, afraid that she would dislike it, he quickly explained, "The hay is clean. We found it last time, and after drying it, it was useless to leave it there. It was just right to be served tonight. use."

Jill walked over and saw two other little beggars sorting hay.

Jill paused. At first, the three wanted to rob her property. She just gave them some food, and they changed their minds and entertained them with what they had.

They know both satisfaction and gratitude.

"Thank you," she said sincerely, tossing the burden on the haystack, and sat down.

The three little beggars scratched their heads, a little shy.

At night, Jill lay on the haystack, resting her head with one hand, listening to the breathing of the little beggars, she didn't feel noisy, but felt very real.

the next day.

Jill kept his promise and gave them many more fish.

Seeing the happy and contented little beggars, her heart moved.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.

So Jill taught them how to strike a fish with a sharp wooden fork.

The three beggars are not stupid, plus they are healthy, although it took half a day to fork the fish, it is enough.

If they practice every day, the kung fu of forking fish will definitely become more proficient.

Jill checked it out, because this place is relatively remote, there is no relationship between people, there are quite a lot of fish in the stream, if they are not stupid, they will not starve to death.

If you eat fish every day, you will naturally get tired, but they can take the fish to the city and sell it in exchange for some rice noodles and the like.

Of course, the fish in the stream will also be beaten one day, but they can open up wasteland and farm here, with hands and feet, as long as they are not lazy, food and clothing will not be a problem.

Jill told them her thoughts, gave them some silver taels, and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, when the three little beggars saw that she was leaving, they just wanted to follow him.

"Where is the son going, can you take us?"

"Yes, we don't eat a lot. We have been to many places, know the way, and can guide you."

"We can still pack your bags..."

The last little beggar finished excitedly, and when he saw the small burden on Jill's shoulders, he stopped a little embarrassedly.