Chapter 521 Keen to Help Others
"Hey, why are you just following us?!"
An Cheng was always very courageous. After taking about three seconds to calm down, he walked over directly.
The girl seemed a little frightened, but her eyes were still staring straight at the pineapple bun in An Cheng's hand, her eagerness not too obvious.
Seeing that she didn't seem to understand what he was saying, An Cheng tentatively asked in English, but the result was still silence.
"Is he a mute?"
An Qian'er also came over and looked at the girl with some sympathy, "Isn't she a deaf-mute? So pitiful..."
An Cheng also had doubts about this, so he tentatively handed over the pineapple bun.
The girl's eyes lit up, she immediately took it into her hand and started eating it in big gulps.
The brother and sister looked at each other.
"Want to help her?"
"We are just students, how can we help? And either we don't care, or we have to take care of her. Well... doesn't the eldest brother know a lot of police officers? Let him ask the police to help and find her family."
"Yeah, that's what I thought too."
An Cheng has always had many ideas, and An Qian'er was responsible for calling me from the side most of the time.
Now that I have decided to help, I must first solve the communication problem. This is really difficult to deal with for being deaf and mute.
An Cheng finally made his thoughts clear with words and gestures. The girl laughed. Although her face was a little dirty, An Cheng was still stunned for a long time.
He walked in front silently, while An Qian'er kept chattering to the girl. Although she didn't get any feedback, she still enjoyed it.
An Cheng also said something, but when the words came to his lips, he became shy again. Finally, he held it back until he returned home, and still didn't say a word more.
This chagrined him.
"What are you..."
At this moment, Amber is installing the TV, and Little Jew is directing from the side. The two of them do not have a tacit understanding of each other, and they stumble when doing things.
Well, actually, it was mainly because Amber wanted to see this girl angry, so she deliberately teased her, which was just a little bit of fun.
"Met him on the road."
An Cheng told her what had happened before, and the little Jew felt very motherly after hearing it. Knowing that the girl was hungry, he went to put a bowl of the remaining beef offal and handed it over, and also filled it with rice.
"Ka Kun Na!!" (Thai thank you)
The girl stared, bowed deeply, and then squatted on the ground to grab something to eat.
An Cheng and An Qian'er looked at each other, both a little surprised. The little Jew looked at the two little guys helplessly, and finally said to Amber: "Do you want to help?"
"Um."
Amber nodded, with a soft smile on her face, "This little girl was probably kidnapped from Thailand. The family is so worried. I'll go find Uncle Feng for help."
"It's quite pitiful."
The little Jew was very satisfied with this answer.
In fact, she doesn't have much pursuit of material things, and her criteria for choosing a mate are very simple. She must have good facial features and be upright.
Although selling offal is a bit hard work, the money earned is very clean, and the three brothers and sisters of An's family are all people with very upright views, which makes her very satisfied.
Perhaps because of his experience of being seriously ill and then recovering, in this glitzy, money-first era, the little Jew still upholds traditional concepts.
"I'll go make a phone call."
In fact, when Amber saw this girl for the first time, she already knew her origin. It was very likely that she was the sister who was too good at lowering her head as Uncle Feng said.
Perhaps because of the closeness of Zhu Zhechi, from Amber's perspective, her body is always filled with a black air. Long-term exposure to it for ordinary people will have an impact on physical and mental health.
It means An Cheng brought the person, otherwise she would not even be allowed in.
After leaving the shop, Amber walked to the phone booth across the street and dialed the landline in Uncle Feng's office.
"Huhu, hello?! Who is it!"
"Huh? Uncle Feng, what are you doing? Why are you gasping for breath?!"
"Exercise your body, tell me what's wrong."
"Ahem, didn't you say before that a Thai head-dressing master came to Hong Kong? His sister happened to come to my shop. You should know what to do, right?"
"Really? Just wait, I'll call someone right away...forget it, I'll go there myself."
Uncle Feng hurriedly hung up the phone, while Amber looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
His hearing was very keen, so he could clearly distinguish the voice of another person in the office besides Uncle Feng just now.
It's a woman.
It must be a misunderstanding, right?
Thinking of Uncle Feng's upright attitude and his attitude of treating chastity as his life, I really can't imagine that he would play such a trendy trick.
Ahem, but even if it is true, it is understandable. After all, we are all men, and we understand everything. I just don’t know if his ancestor will be so angry that he will show up directly.
By the time Amber returned to the shop, the girl had already finished eating and was communicating awkwardly with the little Jew. An Cheng and An Qian'er were interjecting a few words from time to time. Unfortunately, they knew very little Thai and there was really no sense of participation.
It is also amazing to say that the little Jew can actually understand some daily Thai.
Sensing Amber's surprised look, she turned around and explained: "I used to want to save money to travel. In order not to be deceived by the locals, I learned a little by myself. Anyway, I am idle."
After speaking, she wrinkled her nose and showed a naughty smile, "This girl's name is Azhu. She said that your brother likes her, but unfortunately, women from the Baton family will not marry foreigners."
An Cheng's face turned red when he heard this, "Why do I like her? I'm so pretentious. By the way, I haven't finished my homework yet. Goodbye!"
An Qian'er laughed and followed him into the room behind the shop.
Amber didn't have much expression on her face, "I have already made arrangements, and someone will come to pick her up soon."
"Um."
Hearing this, Little Jude turned around and translated, but Azhu did not show a happy smile. Instead, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"By the way, didn't grandma say yesterday that she always had back pain? You should take her to the hospital for a checkup. The old man's bones are fragile, and it will be very troublesome if you are not careful."
Amber said suddenly.
After hearing this, the little Jew was a little moved, "Then this side of the store..."
"The items are almost sold out, so don't worry and go give them to her."
Amber smiled slightly and touched her hair with her hand.
"Oh well."
Little Jew actually had this plan in mind, but he thought that today and tomorrow were weekends and business was better than usual, so he planned to go next week.
But since Amber said it, she would naturally not refuse.
After taking some money from the back bedroom, the little Jew rode Amber's old bicycle and drove slowly towards the apartment building where he lived before.
She is now living with Amber, but she has not taken the last step, saying she will wait until marriage.
Of course Amber is not in a hurry about this. Anyway, there are many ways to solve the problem.
In a word.
Very moist!