After two days, Liu Shaochen's body recovered, and Mo Ziqing took him out to visit the capital.

The last time I only played for a whole morning, how could I get enough of it? Liu Shaochen still wanted to buy something to go back. After all, there are a lot of local products in the capital, so I bought them back and gave them to Ye Banrong and the others.

The street was still very lively, even Liu Shaochen's favorite jugglers were there. He dragged Mo Ziqing over to watch, but there were too many people, and he couldn't squeeze in. Even if he stood on tiptoe, he could only see people's heads.

"I'll hug you." Mo Ziqing didn't wait for Liu Shaochen to object after finishing speaking, and directly hugged the person in his arms, just like holding a child.Liu Shaochen patted him on the shoulder hastily, and said anxiously: "Put me down quickly, why are you hugging me like this..."

The people around turned their heads to watch their commotion, and Mo Ziqing ignored these gazes, and looked up at Liu Shaochen with a smile, "Then how should I hug him? Sit on my shoulder?"

"No way!" Liu Shaochen blushed, and wanted to cover himself with the hat behind the cloak, "Hurry up, let me down, I, I won't read, let's go shopping."

Seeing that he was really in a hurry, Mo Ziqing stopped teasing him. He kept his posture and squeezed into the crowd, and only put him down when he got to the front. "Okay, let's see, I can see clearly now."

Liu Shaochen heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his attention to those jugglers.

Liu Shaochen was fascinated by these people. He saw them once or twice in Yecheng before and thought they were already good enough, but he didn't expect the people here to be even more powerful, so that he was not satisfied after watching them.Someone came over with a big iron plate and asked for a reward. Liu Shaochen took out a money bag and gave them some copper coins from it.

"Why are there only some copper coins in it?" Looking at the heavy and exquisite money bag in his hand, Mo Ziqing thought he would take out some silver coins, but it turned out to be all copper coins, so he couldn't help smiling and asked.

Liu Shaochen fastened the purse, turned his head and looked at him, "I changed a sling of money, and it's very heavy to put in silver."

Mo Ziqing couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, "Little fool."

In fact, every time he saw Mo Ziqing being lavish, Liu Shaochen felt pain, so he specially exchanged a lot of money, at least to buy some small things, so he didn't need to break the silver.

Myolie and Le'an also came today, mainly to pick up things, they already bought a lot of things today.

"By the way, sister-in-law and sister-in-law asked me to buy some rouge for them." Passing by a powder shop, Liu Shaochen suddenly remembered something, and quickly grabbed Mo Ziqing who was still walking.

"Rouge?" Mo Ziqing had a weird expression, "Is there no one in Yecheng?"

"Uh...it should be different, right?" Liu Shaochen smiled and dragged him into the shop.

Mo Ziqing secretly sighed that women are really troublesome, and followed him in.The owner of the store was a fat woman, she was stunned when she saw them coming in, and said hesitantly: "The two of you are here to buy..."

"Which is your best rouge?" Liu Shaochen looked at all kinds of things for women, a little at a loss.

The shopkeeper looked at them, and walked to a delicate wooden shelf, "Customers come here to see, this is the best rouge in our shop, I don't know you two...who uses it?"

Mo Ziqing gave her a cold look, "Who are you talking about? We are all men!"

Liu Shaochen tugged at his sleeve and said with a smile, "We'll buy it for our sister-in-law at home."

"Oh!" The shopkeeper suddenly realized, and quickly recommended with a smile.People with that kind of mark between their eyebrows are going to marry a man. The two in front of them must be husband and wife. She must be curious when they suddenly come in to buy rouge. She also suspects that these two people have some strange hobbies!

After buying some rouge and gouache, Mo Ziqing took Liu Shaochen away, and the shop smelled of rouge and powder, which choked his nose.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and I was going to eat at a restaurant, but along the way, Liu Shaochen ate a lot of snacks and couldn't eat anymore, so Mo Ziqing had to buy two cakes, and the two walked around while eating.

Walking to a slightly quieter place, Liu Shaochen was still biting the piece of pie that was bigger than his face, when suddenly there were a few curses not far away, he turned his head to look, and saw some little beggars surrounded by something thing.

"Ziqing, that..." tugged Mo Ziqing's sleeve, then pointed at the group of people, "Let's go and have a look."

Mo Ziqing responded, and approached with Liu Shaochen, only to see a little doll surrounded by those beggars, who were punching and kicking him.Liu Shaochen's face changed, and before he could say anything, Mo Ziqing beside him had already stepped forward and kicked those little beggars far away.

Seeing Mo Ziqing's fierce appearance, those beggars all ran away.

Liu Shaochen stepped forward to help the little doll up from the ground, and was stunned when he saw his face.

The little baby's face was covered with wounds and mud, but the red mark between the eyebrows was very conspicuous.

"Ah..." The child took out a small broken bowl from his arms, held it out in front of Liu Shaochen, looked at him eagerly, and made a soft sound from time to time.

Liu Shaochen gave him the piece of cake in his hand, watched him eat slowly, and then turned to look at Mo Ziqing.

"Looks like he's also a little beggar." Mo Ziqing knelt down, stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on the child's forehead, and saw the mark between his brows clearly, "It may be because of this reason that he was discarded by his parents."

"Hmm..." Liu Shaochen looked at the child's clothes. It was clearly winter, but the clothes he was wearing had no sleeves, and even the trousers were torn. The exposed skin had been frozen purple, and there were small wounds everywhere. .

Just about to untie the cloak for him to put on, Mo Ziqing stopped him, "You wear it well!"

He took off the cloak and wrapped it around the child. The child looked up at them steadily.

At this time, the owner of a small vendor next to him looked at them and said: "This child is indeed a beggar. There was an old beggar who raised him before, but the old beggar died a while ago, and he is the only one left. It's so pitiful." Yes, the little beggars around him are bullying him, and all the food others give him is taken away by those little beggars, if this continues, he will starve to death."

Mo Ziqing glanced at him, said nothing, hugged the child in his arms, stood up and dragged Liu Shaochen away.

"Should we go to the clinic first?" Liu Shaochen looked at the child, feeling distressed, "Ziqing, shall we take him back?"

Mo Ziqing smiled, "I knew you would say that. If I don't want to take him back, I won't mind this business."

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