The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

In the past two days, Song Chengyi and Song Qianning have been running around in men's clothing. Whenever they see a shop selling tea, the three of them will go in. When they come out, the shopkeeper will see them off to the door like the God of Wealth.

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. With the help of cash, everything was done in just two days.

The three of them happily strolled around the market again. Fuyu and Guiyu were holding a lot of things, and even Muju and Shuiqin were holding all kinds of dried fruits and biscuits in their hands. Song Chengyi and the other two were holding meat buns, big pancakes, candied haws, and sugar-fried chestnuts...

Passing by an alley, there were a few stray dogs fighting over a bone. The kindhearted Song Chengyi threw two meat buns over. The dogs that got the buns immediately devoured them, while the dogs that didn't get any gathered around Song Chengyi...

Song Qianning and Song Qianxue subconsciously took a few steps back. Song Chengyi threw three more buns on the ground. Several dogs began to fight for the food. Soon the three buns were eaten up. All the dogs circled around him. Song Chengyi looked at the only bun left in his hand...

Song Chengyi pushed away the dogs' grazing with his feet and said helplessly: "This is the last one. I can't give it to you. I haven't even tasted it yet. What does it taste like?"

However, the hungry dogs didn't listen to him and surrounded him, barking non-stop. Song Chengyi couldn't stand it anymore and pushed the dogs blocking his way away with his feet and walked a few steps quickly. How could the dogs who didn't get the buns give up so easily? ?

He started trying to knock Song Chengyi down, but he got into a fight with the group of dogs, holding the bun high...

"Third brother, why don't you give it to it? Don't get scratched!" Song Qianning was speechless. It's just a bun, is it that serious?

Song Chengyi felt that he had worked so hard to buy the last six buns, and he had given five to them, so he could not even think about taking the last one. He said seriously: "That won't work, it's the last bun, and I haven't even had a bite yet!!"

Because he was busy talking to his third sister, he didn't pay attention to the dogs, and as a result, the four dogs pounced on him. Song Chengyi stumbled and fell. When he fell to the ground, his left hand hit the ground with a click, and he heard the sound of a broken bone...

The pain hit his brain directly, causing Song Chengyi to get angry and say: "Ouch... go away... Fuyu, are you two dead? Come over here and help your young master..."

"Sir, hold on, I'll be right there..."

"immediately……"

Fuyu and Guiyu immediately dropped what they were holding, picked up the sticks on the ground and chased the dogs away. Song Qianning and Song Qianxue dropped the food in their hands, and quickly squatted down to help Song Chengyi up. As soon as they touched his arm, they heard the sound of a pig being slaughtered...

"Ouch!! Third sister, don't touch my arm, it hurts!! My arm must be broken..."

"It shouldn't be broken, right? But... it looks like a fracture?" Song Qianning pinched it with her hand.

Song Chengyi howled even more miserably: "Ahhhhh!! Third sister, are you trying to murder your own brother???"

Song Qianning said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Third brother, let us help you up first! Big sister, let's work together..."

Song Qianning, who wanted to grab the third brother's arm again, quickly supported her back with both hands and pushed him. Song Qianxue grabbed his arm and pulled, and the three of them finally stood up.

When Song Qianxue saw that her third brother's left arm was hanging down, she asked worriedly, "Third brother, can you still hold on? Let's go see a doctor now..."

Song Qianning saw that this place was very close to the Marquis' Mansion. After weighing the pros and cons, she said: "Fuyu, how far is this place from the clinic? If it's too far, we can go back to the Marquis' Mansion first to avoid the bumpy journey back and forth. It would be better to let the doctor come to our house."

"Miss Third, it's indeed a bit far from the clinic..."

"Then let's go back to the mansion first. Guiyu, you drive the carriage and ask the doctor to come to the mansion as soon as possible."

Song Qianning, who had arranged everything, asked Song Chengyi to ride in the same carriage with them. In order to prevent the carriage from being bumpy due to going too fast, the carriage could only travel at a snail's pace...

"Damn wild dogs, I gave them buns out of kindness, but they actually hurt me..."

Song Chengyi kept pounding his thigh with his movable right hand, looking indignant.

Song Qianxue kindly reminded: "Third brother, don't move around, it will be bad if you touch your injured arm."

"Third brother, you are stupid, who can you blame? Doing good deeds is good, but the prerequisite is that you have to know yourself!!"

Song Chengyi asked in confusion: "Third sister, what do you mean?"

"One helps casually, two can give alms, three do what they can, four think twice, five are heartless and run away..."

"Why???" Song Chengyi didn't understand?

"How stupid! Do you understand the principle of too many monks and too little porridge? Do you understand the story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf? Have you heard of the story of the farmer and the snake?"

"I've never heard of..."

"I haven't heard of it either..."

"Miss Third, I haven't heard of it either..."

"Miss, what happened between the farmer and the snake?"

Song Qianning felt very tired looking at these few people who had escaped the nine-year compulsory education...

Song Qianning began to become a class representative to popularize knowledge blind spots. After a dry speech, the four people finally realized...

"Miss, that wolf is so evil. I saved it with good intentions, but it repaid my kindness with hatred."

"Miss San, this Mr. Dongguo is too stupid. He even dares to save a wolf..."

"Third sister, was the farmer really bitten to death???"

"The snake should have been left to freeze to death... The farmer was also a fool..."

Song Qianning looked at Song Chengyi with an idiotic expression. He had the nerve to call others idiots. Wasn't he the same? ?

Song Qianning taunted: "Is your behavior just now different from that of a farmer?"

"Nonsense! That was...that was..."

"Now do you know why I say one person can be helped, two people can be given alms, three people should do what they can, four people should think twice before acting, and five people should be heartless and run away? If it's a beggar or a poor person, you, the third son of the Marquis's Mansion, can help him at will. If it's two people, it's okay to give alms. But when it's three people, you should think about how much you can give to satisfy them. When it's four people, you should reflect on it. When there are five, six, seven, eight, nine people, and more and more people, you will have very little left. Don't even think about helping. It's good enough if they don't eat you alive."

After hearing what the third sister said, Song Qianxue remained silent, as if she understood but not quite. Song Chengyi was slowly digesting what the third sister said.

Song Qianxue was a little troubled. She said: "Then we won't help???"

Song Qianning guessed what the question would be, and she continued: "Help! Help as long as you can, help those who are happy, and help those who are pitiful. But the premise of helping others is whether your own safety is guaranteed? Do you have enough money? Also, do these people have bad intentions? After all, without a grateful person, no matter how much you give, they will only feel that it is not enough, and they may even be unwilling to accept why your life is better than theirs?"

Song Chengyi looked tangled, he said: "Third sister, you've put me in a dilemma! I can choose not to help when there are too many people and I can't help, but what if there are too few people and I have the ability? I don't know what to do with you, the farmer and the snake, in the future?"

Song Qianning turned into a Chinese class representative and continued to speak: "Then remember this sentence - it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish, to help him in an emergency than to help him in poverty...it is better to give him a chance to be self-reliant than to give him a full meal."

The few of them slowly returned to the mansion and found that Fu Yu had already invited the doctor back. At this speed, Fu Yu must be given chicken legs in the evening.

At first, the old lady and Jiang were wondering why the doctor came to the house. After asking, they found out that Yi Ge'er was injured, which scared them.

The confused Marquis and Song Chengyan all rushed to Changlexuan as soon as they heard that Song Chengyi was injured.

The doctor skillfully set Song Chengyi's bones and said something very meaningful before leaving - less work and more reading.

The underlying message is that he has been to the doctor's house several times! !

Song Boyan kept thinking as he looked at his youngest son, he might not be extremely smart, but he shouldn't be so stupid as to break his arm because of a bun...

Song Chengyan never knew that his third brother had such a... funny side.

Jiang never thought that her third son’s broken bone was caused by fighting with a dog for buns???

After experiencing the destruction of the ancestral hall, the old lady suddenly felt that what Yi Ge'er had done this time was really just a trivial matter.

Song Chengzhou has become numb these days, because he knows that as long as his third brother and third sister are together, no accident is an accident...