Continue to write "The Poor"

"Wow! Two cute little guys!" said the fisherman gently stroking their little face. "We can certainly take care of them, so Simon can be assured in heaven." Sanna stared at the two children and said.

One day, several children grew up. The sauna took the children and came to a big city to sign up for school. Along the way, no one was helping their family, they were exhausted and their skin was thin. As a result, they went door to door, but when they made people, they didn’t kick them out. It’s cold water, but it’s really terrible. At this moment, a man with a broken leg and a white-haired old man limped slowly and hurriedly: "Good-hearted man, give alms to me, save me this poor old man!" Sanna said to the fisherman "Husband, I see this old man very hungry, give him the rest of the bread!" "This...this...our seven children..." The husband said slowly, it looks like Can't decide. "Our children... forget it... just like this... no matter what, this old man is too poor. He is an old man after all, he has lived for most of his life, and he has to endure the cold and hunger. How can this be? "Sanna turned her head and said to the old man, "Come on, the old man, we only have this piece of bread, you can take it!" The old man nodded quickly, and even thanked him, he hurried away.

In the next few days, they did not wear clothes and had no food. They want to be on the streets only. Now, whether it is pig food or dog food, as long as they can eat, they have already met... In this way, their family starved for three days and four nights, and finally fainted on the ground on a snowy morning...

"Oh..." Sanna and the fisherman woke up and caught the eye of the old man and a young, strong man who begged them that day. It turned out that the old man was a rich man, looking for a kind and loyal steward, so he disguised himself as a poor man and he met them...

In this way, Sanna became the steward of the rich man. Since then, they have not been afraid to eat, and the family has lived happily and happy life...