At this moment, Tang wanwan decides to listen to what Mingkun wants to say to himself.
I saw that Mingkun's lips were opened several times, and finally only sighed "forget it."
Forget it?
How can we forget it?
But she doesn't know Mingkun's temper. If she wants to ask him now, he will keep silent. If she really wants to get something out of him, she must start from other places.
Is pondering, Ming Kun's voice rings out again.
"Let's go. If we delay any longer, it will be dark."
"Ah?"
Tang wanwan didn't respond for a moment, but Mingkun had already taken her as the default.
"To see little Arnold."
He turned again and again in the direction of the school gate.
She really wants to see little Arnold. Jiao Yang arranges Mingkun to come, which means that he doesn't have time to go with him. Besides Mingkun and Jiao Yang, it's hard for her to find a friend who can accompany her to visit little Arnold. Therefore, Tang wanwan is really excited. However, it's not enough to persuade her to agree to go with Mingkun. In that case, won't you acquiesce and reconcile with him?
Before asking why he and Xinxin are engaged, she still can't reconcile. Anyway, she thinks that she should help Yan Xiaoshu find out.
But she just did not analyze it. If she wants to get out of Mingkun's routine, she has to start from other places. Now, it's a great opportunity to visit little Arnold?
She can take advantage of the road and ask a few questions, maybe she can find out the origin?
So thinking, Tang wanwan no longer tangled, nodded.
"Well, I have to put the book down first."
"Well, I'll be with you."
At the moment, Mingkun has recovered his usual warm and moist character, just as if his engagement to Gu Xinxin never happened, Yan Xiaoshu never appeared, and he left again.
Put down the book, Mingkun and Tang wanwan first went to the supermarket and bought some milk candy and snacks that little Arnold liked. Then they got on the bus and looked for them according to uncle's address.
It's a private house on the edge of the city. It's low and dilapidated, but it looks much more tidy and comfortable than the wooden shed in the slum.
"Kowtow kowtow"
Mingkun came forward and knocked on the gate of the yard.
Soon someone came to open the door.
The visitor was a short, black and fat woman. The woman was wrapped with a flowery cloth towel on her head and an oil stained apron on her body, which was the dress of a housewife in the suburb of the national capital.
The woman's door only opened a small crack, a pair of black eyes, looking through the crack of the door at Tang wanwan and Mingkun standing outside.
"Who are you?"
"Hello, my name is Mingkun. I'm a student of Bruce medical college. I heard that little Arnold lives here now. My classmates and I wanted to come and see him."
"We brought him candy," he said, lifting the bag on his handle
When the Ebola epidemic broke out, many media reporters reported that Bruce college set up a volunteer team to help the poor people. Therefore, in the country, mentioning Bruce college is absolutely welcome.
This is not, the woman heard Mingkun introduced himself as a student of Bruce Medical College, the look obviously eased a lot.
"Hello, hello."
She opened the door wider and held out her oily hand to shake hands with Mingkun and Tang wanwan.
Two people are busy in her hand to shake, immediately after, hear a woman to continue to open a way.
"We bought a child before, but the child suffered from AIDS, and it started to have a fever within a few days after we bought it, which scared our whole family. It was a life-threatening disease. How dare we stay? We have sent the child back to the slum."
"Sent back?" Tang wanwan anxiously said, "when did it happen?"
Little Arnold's mother died of AIDS, little Arnold was infected, in fact, there is nothing strange.
Just, listen to the meaning of this woman's words, little Arnold should have been sick when he was sent away.
He is still so young, long-term nutrition, so that his physical quality is not so good, in the absence of any drug control, the situation of little Arnold is not optimistic.
Thinking that when he went to the slum not long ago, he didn't see little Arnold at all, Tang wanwan couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.
Then the woman thought about it and said, "that was last month. I remember it was like a Sunday, about the 27th and 28th."
27, 28
If she remembers correctly, the last time she and Jiao Yang went to the slum to visit little Arnold was on the 30th. If the woman's narrative time is OK, it means that little Arnold should have been sent back to the slum two days earlier.
However, they searched all over little Arnold's house and the surrounding areas, and asked the neighbors, but they didn't see little ArnoldWhere can little Arnold go?
He is infected with AIDS and has no source of livelihood
"Are you sure?"
When he asked the woman for proof, Tang wanwan's tone had already brought a cry.
"Are you sure you sent him back on the 27th?"
There was a twinkle in the woman's expression, but it was only in a twinkling, and she soon regained her normal color.
She nodded, "sure, it was the last weekend of last month. On that day, my man didn't go to work and sent the children back."
Mingkun has been staring at the woman's face, although only a small change in expression, but also fell into his eyes.
"So it is..."
Mingkun said, while the woman did not pay attention, raised his eyes along the crack in the door to look inside.
"Is Fang convenient for us to go in and have a look?"
"Ah?"
It's just a common request, but it makes women feel like they are frightened. The look of panic flashed from their faces.
But the next moment, it immediately recovered.
"Well I'm afraid it's not very convenient. There are many people in my family and the place is small. Maybe there's no place to entertain you two. "
This time, even Tang wanwan saw something wrong with women.
And Mingkun exchange looks, from each other's eyes, see and their own doubt.
Tang wanwan turned to the woman and said to her in a polite tone, "we don't mean anything else. It's just that we've been riding for more than an hour and there are no vendors around here. We haven't bought any water. Now we're a little thirsty. We want to ask our elder sister for some water. We'll leave after drinking. There won't be any delay."
Hearing Tang wanwan's explanation, the woman stood in front of the door and obviously stepped back. She was less defensive, but she frowned and didn't know what she was thinking.
Mingkun added, "we can pay according to the price of two cups of mineral water outside!"