When they came to the stall, the stall owner looked at the clothes of Jun Jisheng and Qin Sitong. He seemed a little surprised. "Do you want... To eat string?" after all, it didn't look like those people who came to buy string at ordinary times.

Especially Jun Jisheng's straight suit and the temperament he exudes. Even if the stall owner doesn't know who the man in front of him is, he can understand the identity of this man and the identity of that man.

Jun Jisheng didn't speak, but looked at the strings in a trance. Qin Sitong smiled at the stall owner and said, "yes, let's have some strings." as she said, she picked some strings.

The stall owner quickly began to bake, and then said, "a total of 10 yuan."

Qin Sitong took out the money and the little boy at the stall accepted 100 yuan. Then he carefully found nine 10 yuan tickets and gave them to Qin Sitong.

"Is this your child?" Qin Si Tong said like a gossip.

"Yes, his school is close to here. He came to me after school. I asked him to do his homework well. He said he would help me."

"I'll do my homework later," said the little boy. "Now business is busy, I'll help my mother first!"

The stall owner smiled helplessly, but in this smile, he was also content to be considerate to his children.

"When I grow up, I want to make a lot of money and buy a big house for my parents!" the little boy said. On his beautiful face, there is a determination beyond age.

Qin Sitong couldn't help sighing. Maybe sometimes it's really the children of the poor who are in charge early.

"Only determination is not enough." Jun Jisheng looked at the little boy and said, "anyone can have determination, but the key is to see what degree you can achieve for your determination."

The little boy looked at Jun Jisheng with some incomprehension.

"What can you do for your determination?" Jun Jisheng asked.

The little boy thought, "I can work hard all my life to make my parents live a good life. In that case, what I pay should be my life, right?"

Qin Sitong was a little surprised that a child can have such filial piety, which is very rare, especially the little boy's expression is very serious.

"A lifetime?" Jun Jisheng smiled softly. "Do you love your parents very much?"

"Of course, my parents love to ask me, and I love my parents too." the other party nodded frankly.

At this moment, the stall owner has baked the kebab and handed it to Qin Sitong and Jun Jisheng respectively. Qin Si Tong said, "you are so lucky to have such a son."

"No, but my boy is quite sensible." the stall owner smiled.

Qin Sitong and Jun Jisheng walked back towards the car. As they walked, they ate the kebabs in their hands. Once in her impression, the kebab was delicious, but now she eats it again, but it doesn't have the original taste.

Perhaps with the growth of age, I have eaten more things. Many foods that used to feel delicious are not very good now.

"I hate my parents very much." Jun Jisheng's voice sounded coldly nearby.

Qin Si Tong raised his eyes and looked at the people around him, but he saw a faint loneliness on his face. Do you hate it? Or in fact, it should be said to be desire. In fact, he has been longing for his parents' love.