"You laugh a fart." The boy grabbed the newspaper and pointed to the man next to him.
"Xiaodongzi, this man's nickname is Iron Rooster. You want to ask for money from him, cut..." The man curled his mouth, then took out a ten yuan note from his plate and handed it to xiaodongzi. He said, "I know your old man wants to spend money. I lent it to you."
After the man gave the money to xiaodongzi, he picked up a cigarette end on the ground, lit it, leaned against the railing, narrowed his eyes, and took a beautiful puff?
The setting sun covered his body, and dyed his worn-out clothes with a layer of golden light.
Xiaodongzi sighed, shook his head, grabbed the newspaper and put it under his armpit. Then the money left?
I bought some painkillers at the drugstore. Then I bought some steamed bread and some pickles, and went home humming songs.
It's not so much a home as a garbage dump.
This is a dilapidated bungalow that was demolished before.
Through the ruins, the boy pushed open a broken wooden door, and a strange smell came out of it.
The boy frowned and rushed in to open the window of the room. It took a long time for the air inside to treat people.
In the room, it was very dark. On the bed built by the door plank near the wall, there was a ragged quilt. The quilt was shiny and shiny. I didn't know how many years it had not been washed. The smell came from that bed.
Inside the broken quilt, there was a man with white hair and beard. If it was not for his two eyes, he would be a dead man.
"Old man, eat." Xiaodongzi put the steamed bread in a broken bowl, add boiling water, and then feed the old man spoonful by spoon?
The newspaper was thrown aside, and the old man's eyes suddenly stopped, staring at the three words on it.
Originally like the face of a dead person suddenly had a flush.
Just into the mouth of the food was not swallowed, all of a sudden the old Budie choked to, a violent cough, mouth food spray small East son face?
"You, alas..." Is xiaodongzi angry?
After busy living for a while, xiaodongzi is ready to feed the old undead.
"Pass me that newspaper." Old Budie said feebly.
"Shit, you don't have to learn." Xiaodongzi was stunned.
"Little rabbit, if I hadn't given it to you to read. I'm afraid you don't know about men and women when you go to the bathroom? " You are welcome to die.
Little Dongzi is helpless. It's the same thing after thinking about it, although he didn't go to school. But it's no less than the kids at school.
He can recite three hundred Tang poems word by word, and can accurately explain the words on them?
Lao Budie, after reading those newspapers for a long time, the muscles on his face trembled with excitement?
"You're going to make a difference." Old undead's eyes are bright and bright at small East son?
"You're going to die." Small East son asks.
"Son of a bitch, you just want me to die." I don't want to hear that anymore. After all, living is the greatest victory.
"If you don't die, I'll make a difference." Small East son asks.
"Did you see the newspaper?" Asked the old man.
"No, it's not interesting. It's all about pulling calves," he said.
"I'll show you the news of the reward." Said the old man and little Dong Zi.
"You say 50000 yuan for xuanming island." Small East son says.
"You don't say you don't know." Asked the old man.
"What does it have to do with me. I don't know. " Small East son says.
"You'll go there tomorrow, find this man and bring him here." Old Budie said.
"Bring it here. You're kidding," he asked.
"He doesn't have to come back." Old Budie said.
"You know xuanming island." Small East son asks.
The old man laughed and said, "feed me to eat."
"What you say is true or false." Do you still have some doubts?
"What are you going to do with the money?" Asked the old man.
"Buy a better house and see a doctor. When you can walk, I will go to school and work at the same time. I walk with my head up and my chest up like that city dweller. " Small East son says.
Old don't die to look at small East son, in the eye actually had turbid tears.
That night, Lao Budie had a good sleep. For the first time, he didn't take painkillers and didn't cry out in the middle of the night.
Small East son but did not sleep all night, sitting on the ruins, quietly looking at the moon in the sky, two eyes do not blink.
Zhang Xiaojian in the city to find a hotel, stay, a night is always listening.
I got up several times and always felt that someone called him, but when I ran to see it, there was nothing.
Disappointment, absolute disappointment.
Finally, toss to the second half of the night more than three o'clock just lying in bed, drowsy sleep in the past.It's getting better when I wake up.
Sunlight through the white curtain, like a woman's hand, greasy.
Looking at the mobile phone, it is still empty, there is no movement on it. Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but scold a lying trough.
Out of the room, ready to go out to take a chance, who knows just walked into the hall, heard someone quarrelling.
Surrounded by a lot of people, there is a little boy in the middle, struggling while shouting: "I find Zhang Xiaojian something, really something."
"Take him out and don't let him dirty the floor." Said a young man, a dog like man?
"Wait a minute." A cold voice came from behind the crowd.
The crowd gave way to a road, where Zhang Xiaojian had stood at this time.
Zhang Xiaojian looked at the little boy who had already stood up and asked, "do you have anything to do with Zhang Xiaojian?"
"Something." It's not someone else. Formal little Dongzi, his clothes are still wet.
"Mr. Zhang." Hotel managers want to say something, but Zhang Xiaojian stopped.
"I am Zhang Xiaojian." Zhang Xiaojian felt that the little boy must have good news for him.
"We don't die to see you." Don't beat around the Bush, just to the point?
"Have you eaten yet?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian?
"No The little boy was a little embarrassed. He took a mouthful of foam and grunted in his stomach.
"I'll take you to dinner first." Zhang Xiaojian took xiaodongzi out of the hotel.
In a breakfast shop, there are two plates of meat buns on a table. A dirty little boy is greedily eating. His cheek is full. The man opposite is holding a glass of milk and drinking slowly.
The people next to me look at two people, I don't know what the situation is.
After putting the bun in his mouth, he asked, "can I take the rest away?"
Zhang Xiaojian smile, greeting the waiter said: "another two plates of steamed stuffed bun, take away."
Small East son grinned, the heart said, Lao Budie really did not lie.