although the song was not very elegant, it sounded cordial and sweet. after several songs, as was expected, the boy began to "beg". neither did he use a plate, nor did he extend his hands before you. he just said, "uncles and aunts", then he would keep in silence. everyone understood what he meant, but they pretended to know nothing. some even turned their heads aside.when the boy got to the end of the carriage with empty hands, a middle aged woman screamed with annoyance, "what on hell happens? the beggars are everywhere!" suddenly all eyes fixed on them. to our surprise, the little boy said slowly and seriously, "aunt, i'm not a beggar. i live on singing."
at that moment, my eyes misted. i was not aware of who started to applaud. immediately, the carriage was filled with applause. as i was putting a coin on his hand, i believed that there was no beggar on earth.