"Is the boss still good?" Rocco said in his heart.
Suddenly, Rocco saw a familiar thin figure, the little boy with a little girl on his back.
He also crowded in a group of children to compete for some food. Next to him, the children saw the thin little boy. They seemed to hate the thin boy and deliberately blocked him from getting the food.
A tall little boy deliberately pushed the thin little boy in the crowd. The little boy was pushed and sat on the mud ground. His buttocks and trousers were all wet and stained with a large piece of soil.
But although the thin little boy looked very thin, his physique was very strong. He was pushed hard and didn't get angry. He just stood up and continued to rob the food.
Luo Ke looked a little angry and wanted to come forward and scold, but on second thought, he stopped again, because that was not the best way to solve the problem.
Rocco is just an outsider who comes to this town. If he scolds those children for a while, he will be hurt at last
It's still the skinny little boy, and he's bullied by them more than now. Rocco can't kill these children!
The thin boy didn't grab the food at last. When the group of children dispersed, Rocco observed that there was only some soup in the big plate.
Originally it was the leftover soup, but now there was no leftover soup. The thin little boy knelt on the ground and carefully put the vegetable soup into a plastic bag.
Rocco finally couldn't help it. He strode forward again, but Rocco's steps were slower and slower. Rocco was afraid of hurting children and didn't know what to say?
If you say, "Hey, kid, are you poor? I'll buy you some food!"
Hurt people's self-esteem.
If you say, "what are you doing, little friend?"
Isn't that a well-known question?
Rocco thought of several answers in his mind, and finally felt inappropriate.
"Big brother! Are you here for dinner? Am I in your way? I'll go now."
It was the little boy who opened the door first. He heard the footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw Rocco coming. He thought that Rocco was coming to dinner.
After the little boy finished, he held the plastic bag in his arms and turned away. Before leaving, he put the plate in its original position.
Rocco looked at the little boy's back and finally didn't say a word.
Rocco thought of himself. In the little boy, he saw his childhood, his sadness, his muddling life, his sister and his strength.
Rocco stood there for a long time. After a long time, he came back and sighed gently.
………
After the little boy left Rocco, his steps began to speed up. His small body was almost as fast as an adult.
The little boy finally came to a shop to buy steamed bread. He escaped a dollar and bought two freshly baked white steamed bread.
After receiving the steamed bread, the little boy politely said thank you. I don't know why such a polite little boy would be bullied by others? Maybe it's a special crime!
After buying the steamed bread, the little boy continued to run forward at a fast speed and soon came to a dilapidated courtyard.
The little boy pushed the door in and shouted happily:
"Sister! I brought you rice!"
"Brother, you're finally back. It's getting dark. I'm so afraid!"
A soft voice came from the room.
The little boy hurried to the bed in the room and said to the little girl lying on the bed:
"With my brother, I'm not afraid!"
The little boy tried to speak of his ambition.
"Brother, soak the steamed bread for you!"
The little boy continued. After that, the little boy went to the kitchen and found a small bowl.
Pour the vegetable soup just brought back into a small bowl, and carefully break the big white steamed bread just bought back as much as possible and put it in the bowl.
The little boy took a small bowl with a spoon in it and walked slowly towards the little girl.
"Sister, dinner! Where's Xiaobai? Xiaobai! Dinner! Xiaobai, Mimi, Mimi..."
Xiaobai is a cat. She suffers with her brother and sister. Xiaobai and her brother and sister are wandering orphans. They have neither relatives nor relatives.
"Xiaobai may have gone crazy again. When you finish your meal, I'll look for it."
The little boy scratched his head and said.
"Usually at this time, Xiaobai will take the initiative to go home. What's going on today?"
The little boy muttered to himself, but his voice was very low. He was afraid that his sister would worry about Xiaobai after hearing it.
The little boy carefully fed the little girl vegetable soup and made steamed bread. Before the little girl had eaten two bites, she immediately thought of something. She said:
"Brother, did you eat?"
"My brother has already eaten. I ate several pieces of meat when I robbed the vegetables just now. It's better than you!"
What the little boy said was flawless, but it should not be. After that, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It is estimated that the little boy thought of the smell of the meat.
Therefore, the belly also rang with Gulu. The little boy suddenly felt his face flushed and wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.
"Brother, you lie like this every time. In fact, I can't eat much alone. You don't have to lie to me."
The little girl complained.
"Hey, hey! Sister, you eat first. When you're full, I'll eat the rest. I'll just eat a little. When I go up the mountain every day, I can eat the fruit of the mountain. The fruit is much better than this. Eat it!"
The little boy continued to feed the little girl.
"My brother is still lying. I have eaten the fruit on the mountain. You brought it back. I know what you brought me must be the best, but I still taste astringent and bitter! What you eat must be worse."
The little boy didn't speak and wanted to feed the little girl on his own.
The little girl closed her mouth but didn't speak. The little boy was a little angry, and his voice increased a little:
"Sister, brother is going to be angry!"
But the little girl was not afraid. She said:
"Brother, take a bite, I'll take a bite! Otherwise I won't eat!"
The little boy looked into the little girl's eyes and wanted to make her give in, but the little girl also looked directly at the little boy.
The little boy couldn't endure the little girl. He could only pick up a spoon and take a sip.
Just then, "Peng!" said, don't kick the door of the room open.
A strong loud voice sounded:
"Muyang! Does your dead cat want it or not? He stole my meat and scratched me!"
The little boy named Mu Yang turned his head and looked at the man who kicked the door. The man was the tall boy who pushed him to the ground today. He was a head taller than Mu Yang.
"What did you do to Xiaobai?"
Mu Yang saw Xiaobai's leg drooping and screamed in pain on the tall boy's hand.
Mu Yang's look was extremely cold. Seeing Mu Yang's face, the tall boy kicked the small bowl in Mu Yang's hand out.
Rocco looked at all this coldly on the beam of the room.