On the way back, I called Cheng Juntao. On the phone, I heard the sound of his girlfriend eating melon seeds next to me. I didn't say much, and exchanged some casual greetings. He also knew that I must have something to do, and said that I would hang up after I called back.
I found a stone pier on the street and sat down. The cold wind penetrated through the gaps in my clothes. I couldn't help but shivered and took out a cigarette and wanted to light it. But the lighter was not good, and my hands were numb and I didn't succeed. Two students who had just come out of school walked by next to me. The two were happily communicating about the game they were about to go to the Internet cafe to play. I walked up to borrow a fire
If you borrow the fire, just borrow the fire.
I said nervously: Classmate, don’t be so addicted to playing games, parents’ money is not so easy to make
The guy who lights my cigarette immediately stopped smiling. The two of them said to me that they were crazy and continued to walk forward. I stayed there and sighed: Are you in charge of others? I can't even control myself.
In the wind, I was sitting on the street with my calves swinging and smoking. At this time, an old man who was picking up scattered came over. He trembled with some drink bottles or cardboard boxes from the trash can beside me. Maybe he encountered a stuck object, and he pulled it out three times before he succeeded.
The third time, due to excessive lifting force, what he had taken flew out directly. After turning around at a beautiful 720 degrees in the air, it flew to my forehead accurately. Suddenly, there was a burst of pain on my forehead.
I covered my head and grinned. The old man hurried over and bent his waist and said sorry. With the street light, I saw his wrinkles on his face and several red, swollen and cracked frostbite. There was clear sneezing under his nose, and the charcoal fire was inexhaustible. I hurriedly helped the old man who was bent up, took a few breaths of cold air and felt a little more comfortable. I said: Uncle, it's okay, you don't need to do this
The old man seemed to feel relieved, and he was talking nonsense. It was fine, it was fine.
He looked like he knew that he was an old man who made a living by picking up waste. I handed him a cigarette. The old man was flattered and took it over and lit it. On that cold corner, I chatted with the old man for a few words. I began to think that he was a childless person and could live such a life. What surprised me was that he had five children. I was very curious about why there were so many lonely old men and women in this world. They obviously had children, but they still had to live such a life of finding steamed buns in waste. Even if people's hearts were iron-clad, they would be melted by fire. As children, they wouldn't feel cold when they saw their own father like this.
But I am just a student, and all I can do is to give him the only ten dollars I have. But the old man shook his head firmly. He carefully put the UFO that he had just smashed to me. I looked carefully and found it was a canned bottle.
He then slowly said: Young man, I am the platoon leader who fought the Vietnam War. I have been making a living by my own hands all my life. Thank you for your kindness
When I said that, the old man's lips raised and his spirit was flying, as if he was still the platoon leader who was passionate and bloody leading troops to fight. After hearing that sentence, I felt so heartbroken that I was as cold as the twelfth lunar month. Some people lost their conscience, but what about the national heart?
Has the war passed away?
I was in a heavy mood and returned to the supermarket. When I entered the door, I saw Qin Chu busy behind the counter, helping Mr. Liu to collect money and hand over things. Li Jianze stood in the supermarket passage as a monitor. When he saw me in, Qin Chu smiled at me and asked me to go over and help. I took a deep breath and adjusted my mentality. There were so many sad and infuriating things in this world, and I was a little numb before I knew it. Maybe the only thing I could do was to have a decent heart and life with the people around me.
I walked to Uncle Liu and let him rest for a while and acted as a cashier. Soon, when I was busy, I didn't want anything else. Li Jian was particularly excited when he saw me and kept laughing at me. I warned him with a serious expression: Be your monitor well
After working for a while, I was free to chat with them after those waves of customers left. Uncle Liu kept praising Qin Chu with a smile, saying that she was careful and careful, and said that I had such a wife, which was a blessing from doing good in eight lifetimes. Qin Chu's face turned red after hearing this, and there was a sense of joy behind his faint smile. I said, "Master, am I so bad, I will have to be so good in eight lifetimes."
Uncle Liu glared at me with a look of you really not talking, Li Jian was smiling at us, and at this moment, Cheng Juntao called, and Qin Chu was looking at me at that time, and she also saw the name displayed on the screen. Seeing his name, Qin Chu frowned. She thought that this call must be related to her mother Chen Xiaoyun, and there was unconcealed expectation in her eyes.
When I was seen by Qin Chu, I could only answer the phone with a slightest and prayed silently in my heart that I must not say more, brother.
But reality is usually very cruel. For example, after answering the phone, he said loudly: It’s inconvenient just now, I’ve been curious. What plan do you have to find out Wei Ran and the others’ information? It’s mysterious.
In the past, I often complained that my phone was low, but at this time I wanted to dissect the small speakers inside. Because there were few supermarkets and the TV was not turned on, Cheng Juntao's extremely loud voice was very clear in this place. Qin Chu immediately looked at me with a question when he heard it. I coughed helplessly, hoping to arouse Cheng Juntao's alertness. But he and I didn't help me in the last life, and they didn't know each other. When I heard me not talking, I said: Why don't you talk? At that time, you asked me for so much information and said that you had your solution, but I didn't care. I need my help now if there is any difficulty. Let me tell you, I investigate the information faster than the spy.
Brother, just say it, why are you doing so loudly? I'm afraid I won't hear it from my ears, right?
I was frowning at this moment, but I could only say with a strong and calm mind: Well, that, what's going on with auntie
I don't know the specifics. My dad and the others are in progress. I guess it should be OK. I'll ask.
Well, it's okay, let's hang up first
Why does it sound wrong? Brother, do you have any difficulties? What is the difficulty? My information is still very accurate
You also heard something was wrong?
I cursed in my heart, wishing he could fly to the Pacific Ocean to play with sharks and go to the side
No difficulty...
Why do you speak hesitantly? Isn’t it inconvenient? Isn’t Xiao Chu right beside you...
I think it's better for you to hang up the phone and play Tetris now
He finally understood and hung up the phone in a hurry, but it was too late. Qin Chu was looking at me seriously. I wanted to squeeze out a hint of embarrassing smile, but my face was almost cramped and still looked bitter.
Uncle, we have something to do, let’s go back first, and we will help you tomorrow Qin Chu
To Mr. Liu
Said with a smile
I found a stone pier on the street and sat down. The cold wind penetrated through the gaps in my clothes. I couldn't help but shivered and took out a cigarette and wanted to light it. But the lighter was not good, and my hands were numb and I didn't succeed. Two students who had just come out of school walked by next to me. The two were happily communicating about the game they were about to go to the Internet cafe to play. I walked up to borrow a fire
If you borrow the fire, just borrow the fire.
I said nervously: Classmate, don’t be so addicted to playing games, parents’ money is not so easy to make
The guy who lights my cigarette immediately stopped smiling. The two of them said to me that they were crazy and continued to walk forward. I stayed there and sighed: Are you in charge of others? I can't even control myself.
In the wind, I was sitting on the street with my calves swinging and smoking. At this time, an old man who was picking up scattered came over. He trembled with some drink bottles or cardboard boxes from the trash can beside me. Maybe he encountered a stuck object, and he pulled it out three times before he succeeded.
The third time, due to excessive lifting force, what he had taken flew out directly. After turning around at a beautiful 720 degrees in the air, it flew to my forehead accurately. Suddenly, there was a burst of pain on my forehead.
I covered my head and grinned. The old man hurried over and bent his waist and said sorry. With the street light, I saw his wrinkles on his face and several red, swollen and cracked frostbite. There was clear sneezing under his nose, and the charcoal fire was inexhaustible. I hurriedly helped the old man who was bent up, took a few breaths of cold air and felt a little more comfortable. I said: Uncle, it's okay, you don't need to do this
The old man seemed to feel relieved, and he was talking nonsense. It was fine, it was fine.
He looked like he knew that he was an old man who made a living by picking up waste. I handed him a cigarette. The old man was flattered and took it over and lit it. On that cold corner, I chatted with the old man for a few words. I began to think that he was a childless person and could live such a life. What surprised me was that he had five children. I was very curious about why there were so many lonely old men and women in this world. They obviously had children, but they still had to live such a life of finding steamed buns in waste. Even if people's hearts were iron-clad, they would be melted by fire. As children, they wouldn't feel cold when they saw their own father like this.
But I am just a student, and all I can do is to give him the only ten dollars I have. But the old man shook his head firmly. He carefully put the UFO that he had just smashed to me. I looked carefully and found it was a canned bottle.
He then slowly said: Young man, I am the platoon leader who fought the Vietnam War. I have been making a living by my own hands all my life. Thank you for your kindness
When I said that, the old man's lips raised and his spirit was flying, as if he was still the platoon leader who was passionate and bloody leading troops to fight. After hearing that sentence, I felt so heartbroken that I was as cold as the twelfth lunar month. Some people lost their conscience, but what about the national heart?
Has the war passed away?
I was in a heavy mood and returned to the supermarket. When I entered the door, I saw Qin Chu busy behind the counter, helping Mr. Liu to collect money and hand over things. Li Jianze stood in the supermarket passage as a monitor. When he saw me in, Qin Chu smiled at me and asked me to go over and help. I took a deep breath and adjusted my mentality. There were so many sad and infuriating things in this world, and I was a little numb before I knew it. Maybe the only thing I could do was to have a decent heart and life with the people around me.
I walked to Uncle Liu and let him rest for a while and acted as a cashier. Soon, when I was busy, I didn't want anything else. Li Jian was particularly excited when he saw me and kept laughing at me. I warned him with a serious expression: Be your monitor well
After working for a while, I was free to chat with them after those waves of customers left. Uncle Liu kept praising Qin Chu with a smile, saying that she was careful and careful, and said that I had such a wife, which was a blessing from doing good in eight lifetimes. Qin Chu's face turned red after hearing this, and there was a sense of joy behind his faint smile. I said, "Master, am I so bad, I will have to be so good in eight lifetimes."
Uncle Liu glared at me with a look of you really not talking, Li Jian was smiling at us, and at this moment, Cheng Juntao called, and Qin Chu was looking at me at that time, and she also saw the name displayed on the screen. Seeing his name, Qin Chu frowned. She thought that this call must be related to her mother Chen Xiaoyun, and there was unconcealed expectation in her eyes.
When I was seen by Qin Chu, I could only answer the phone with a slightest and prayed silently in my heart that I must not say more, brother.
But reality is usually very cruel. For example, after answering the phone, he said loudly: It’s inconvenient just now, I’ve been curious. What plan do you have to find out Wei Ran and the others’ information? It’s mysterious.
In the past, I often complained that my phone was low, but at this time I wanted to dissect the small speakers inside. Because there were few supermarkets and the TV was not turned on, Cheng Juntao's extremely loud voice was very clear in this place. Qin Chu immediately looked at me with a question when he heard it. I coughed helplessly, hoping to arouse Cheng Juntao's alertness. But he and I didn't help me in the last life, and they didn't know each other. When I heard me not talking, I said: Why don't you talk? At that time, you asked me for so much information and said that you had your solution, but I didn't care. I need my help now if there is any difficulty. Let me tell you, I investigate the information faster than the spy.
Brother, just say it, why are you doing so loudly? I'm afraid I won't hear it from my ears, right?
I was frowning at this moment, but I could only say with a strong and calm mind: Well, that, what's going on with auntie
I don't know the specifics. My dad and the others are in progress. I guess it should be OK. I'll ask.
Well, it's okay, let's hang up first
Why does it sound wrong? Brother, do you have any difficulties? What is the difficulty? My information is still very accurate
You also heard something was wrong?
I cursed in my heart, wishing he could fly to the Pacific Ocean to play with sharks and go to the side
No difficulty...
Why do you speak hesitantly? Isn’t it inconvenient? Isn’t Xiao Chu right beside you...
I think it's better for you to hang up the phone and play Tetris now
He finally understood and hung up the phone in a hurry, but it was too late. Qin Chu was looking at me seriously. I wanted to squeeze out a hint of embarrassing smile, but my face was almost cramped and still looked bitter.
Uncle, we have something to do, let’s go back first, and we will help you tomorrow Qin Chu
To Mr. Liu
Said with a smile
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