The next day Wei Qian went out to see that the little boy was still there. His head was big and his limbs were thin, shrinking into a round ball.
Wei Qian almost tripped the ragged group.
One night passed, and most of the anger in his heart had subsided. Wei Qian looked down at the little thing in a ball helplessly, not knowing what the cub was thinking.
Wei Qian felt that all he was emitting was the light of revenge against the society, that is, there was no Buddha's light, and there was no immeasurable deity. In retrospect, he didn't seem to have given the other party a good face.
Wei Qian didn't understand that this little thing who seemed to be ready to fight all the time had taken a fancy to him, so easily let down his guard, and actually relied on him.
Fortunately, it is summer, if it is winter, sleeping in the open in winter in the north can freeze the little boy to death.
A small thing so small, it looks like Xiaobao when it looks up, it can't really go home and take out a kitchen knife to kill him, Wei Qian stretched out his toe and poked the dumpling under his feet: "Hey, hey, get up, Don't sleep here, do you hear me? Our house hasn't opened yet, why are you sleeping blindly?"
The dirty briquette ball raised its head sleepily, and when it saw Wei Qian, it immediately became energized, and looked at him expectantly, like a stumbling little kitten with a painted face, the tip of its tail trembling. Still working hard to get under people's feet, trying to show his cuteness and harmlessness, and asking for adoption.
Anyone who sees it will feel unbearable, but it's a pity that he happened to meet such a hard-hearted person as Wei Qian.
Wei Qian had no sympathy, bullying cats and dogs would do anything, decisively ignored his pitiful little eyes, and didn't bother to waste a word, locked the door behind him, bent down, and picked up the boy's slender arms , carried him all the way downstairs, then threw him on the neglected grass, and said flatly, "Don't slap your nose, get out."
The boy fell down in the weeds, watching helplessly as he walked away like a villain without looking back.
It took a long time for the little boy to get up, looking up at the dilapidated tube building which was very tall for him, and after a while, he lowered his head, his bare feet and toes were tangled together, he felt extremely disappointed.
This little guy was indeed a child who had been kidnapped and sold—Wei Qian was so cruel, so he was right.
He was too young when he was stolen, so I don't remember the ins and outs very well. The trafficker raised him for a few months, and later sold him to a very remote farmer's home.
It's okay, whoever is a son is a son, and he has enjoyed the life of an only child for two years.
Unexpectedly, in the third year, his adoptive mother, who was judged infertile by the village doctor, became pregnant miraculously. Another year later, his adoptive mother gave birth to a healthy and fat boy.
Since then, the boy has become redundant with his adoptive parents, and his life has gone from bad to worse.
That day when the boy was washing dishes in the cold well water, his fingers were numb from the cold, and he accidentally broke a bowl, which offended his adoptive father who returned home drunk.
The adoptive father stripped him of his clothes and punished him in the middle of the dripping and freezing yard in the cold winter months.
The boy thought he was going to freeze to death, and finally, he made a decision that was surprisingly bold for his age—he ran away.
The little boy stole some adult clothes, put them on casually, and then climbed over the wall with the help of a ladder overnight. He quietly hid in the car that was going to the city to pull the winter storage of Chinese cabbage, and was pulled into a city like this.
Since then, he has become a little waif.
Such an unattended little boy is easy to be targeted. During this period, the boy was almost abducted and trafficked several times. Some tried to sell him, some tried to make him a thief, and two people discussed about selling him. His organ—the boy overheard when he was urinating in the middle of the night, and ran away overnight.
It is a miracle that he can live to such an age and escape successfully every time, so lucky that he has become half an escape expert.
He sneaked across the train, changed several cities in a row, met all kinds of people, and occasionally someone tried to talk to him, but he pretended to be dumb and couldn't speak, and quickly tried to escape. There may be really kind people among them, It's a pity that the boy didn't dare to lower his vigilance—it's fine if he was sold by wholesalers, but he was even more afraid of those who planned to cut open his stomach and take out all the parts of his body for retail.
However, he eats and sleeps in the open, and eats a full meal when he is hungry. He still can't help but envy those who have a house to live in and a family.
The little one hadn't known what home was like for a long time, yet he couldn't have one because he was terrified of coming into contact with anyone.
In the eyes of the little boy, it seems that there are only two kinds of people in the world. One kind of people thinks he is dirty and walks around him from a long distance, throwing stones at him and beating him; Want to sell him.
Until he met such a unique person.
He has heard someone call him "Qian'er" in a local accent. This person helped him fight off big wild dogs and gave him food, but he left behind and left without saying a word to him. .
Of course, more often than not, this person would turn a blind eye to him.
Wei Qian's ignorance and non-communication made the boy feel safe, and at the same time, his occasional charity made the boy feel a rare warmth.
In fact, the little boy has been changing places to live, but in order to secretly watch this person every day, he has lived in this small alley for several months without knowing it.
During the past few months, the little boy has gone through careful observation and prudent argumentation, using his malnourished brain because he was too old to eat enough to come to a conclusion—this big brother is a good person.
In his wandering career, this was the first time that he felt an involuntary desire to touch others, but to his disappointment, when he stretched out his tentacles to try to touch, the bastard who seemed to be a "good guy" didn't seem to want to. Adopt him.
Disappointed and sad, the boy lingered in place for a while, thinking about whether to give up.
Before he could figure out the result, it started to rain, and the boy had no choice but to hide in the corridor again.
The heavy rain didn't stop until night, and the three fat mothers came downstairs at noon to help Xiaobao warm up the meal. When she saw the little boy curled up in the corridor, she was startled, bent down and looked at him carefully: "Yo , whose child is this?"
The boy immediately raised his head fiercely like a little beast with its hair blown up, his whole body tensed up, as if he was going to charge up and bite her at any moment, his fierce eyes made the third fat mother take half a step back in shock: "Ouch, This little beggar is crazy!"
The third fat mother was afraid of getting into trouble, so she gave the little boy a wary look, quickly opened the door with the key Wei Qian left behind, and entered the house in three steps at a time.
In the evening, when Wei Qian came back from school to do part-time jobs, he looked down and saw the little dumpling in the corner, and his face suddenly became unhappy.
He strode over, wanting to throw this bad boy out again, but when Xiaotuanzi saw him coming, he thought he was going to be beaten, so he hurriedly retreated to the corner in panic, putting on a defensive posture.
Knowing the fear of this kid, Wei Qian felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. The middle school boy snorted coldly, glanced up at the rain outside the window, turned around and entered the room, and let the little boy go.
In the hot summer, Wei Qian usually only closes the anti-theft door with a layer of screen window, and does not close the door so that the room can be ventilated.
Seeing a kid outside, Xiaobao asked childishly, "Brother, who is that guy outside? He's so embarrassing, and he doesn't wear pants."
Wei Qian said, "Just playing with you, don't worry about it."
After a while, Xiaobao said again: "Brother, he always visits our house."
Wei Qian walked over and yelled at the boy viciously at the door: "Get out of here!"
The boy was startled by him, hesitantly took a few steps back.
But when he came out of the kitchen with the dishes, he saw Xiaobao squatting at the door, looking outside and saying: "Brother, he is still looking at our house, let him in."
This time Wei Qian didn't even bother to scare her, he simply ignored her, put the dishes on the dining table, walked over, raised his hand and slammed the door shut, completely blocking the two envious prying eyes from the door.
Let him in? Wei Qian said in his heart that if he was a millionaire, he would be willing to raise ten or eight of these little bastards, and let them form a row of roll rolls every morning for fun.
But is he
He's just a poor little bastard, he doesn't even know where to get the four hundred yuan tuition he needs to pay at the beginning of school!
It's a pity that girls are extroverted, Song Xiaobao, a little girl, is nothing but a flirt, two days after taking off her diaper, she has already learned to turn her elbows outwards.
Within two days, when Wei Qian entered the door, he found that Xiao Bao had already put the little boy in the house.
Wei Qian was afraid that the little wild children outside would have infectious diseases and parasites, which would infect Xiaobao, so he immediately fired at his sister, scaring the little girl into tears. He reached out and picked up the vest on the little boy, and threw him out again like throwing a rag.
The little boy was struggling in his hands, but if he couldn't struggle, he stared at him with those bright black eyes. Those eyes were like black stones in the mountains that had just been washed by rainwater. The small face was particularly eye-catching, so wild, full of resentment, loss and vague pleading.
"You son of a bitch." Wei Qian scolded him.
Xiaobao is really a person who remembers eating but not beating - mainly because Wei Qian never really hit her. Although he didn't express it very much, in fact, he didn't even touch a single hair of her, so that he was scolded Comrade Song Xiaobao put his claws down and forgot about it.
Not three days later, she brought the cub back again.
This time, her indifferent and bad-tempered elder brother was finally irritated. Wei Qian stretched out his hand to grab the boy. The boy sensed the danger and jumped up to dodge, which made Wei Qian's high-spirited He slapped him empty-handed.
Wei Qian became impatient, and raised his leg to give him a heartwarming kick. The boy was kicked firmly and hurt, and he didn't even cry out. He just groaned, knelt down on the ground, stretched out his arms, and hugged Wei Qian. modest legs.
This brat, Xiaobao, has finally gained some insight. She never thought that her eldest brother, whom she spends day and night, would be so violent. She was so frightened that she burst into tears and said, "Brother!"
The boy didn't know why, when he heard this, his heart seemed to be affected. He had pretended to be dumb for more than a year, but now he spoke to Wei Qian without thinking, even though his voice was hoarse. He is a child, and his pronunciation is also very strange, but Wei Qian still heard his words clearly, he imitated Xiaobao and said: "Brother!"
Wei Qian raised his foot that was about to step on it, but suddenly he couldn't move.
What are you doing? Wei Qian thought blankly, beat such a brat? What's the difference between that and his bitch mother
At the end, Wei Qian sighed, slowly withdrew his feet, walked into the kitchen without saying a word, and hastily ordered a pot of noodle soup with clear soup and little water, and brought it to the little boy: "Eat it."
The boy didn't want to appear too unpromising, but it was a pity that this bowl was like rain after a long drought to him. As soon as he smelled the fragrance, the word "promising" happily abandoned him and eloped with him.
He almost buried his face in the bowl, and ate it like a gust of wind, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. He even drank three bowls, and his stomach became round.
Wei Qian sat beside him calmly, and after waiting for him to eat, he cleared up the bowls and chopsticks, and then said to the boy, "Can you understand human language? All right, I know you can understand."
Wei Qian shook the dishwater from his hand, squatted down, and made his eyes level with the little thing.
"I can't afford you," he said, almost using the greatest patience in his life, "You, you are in the wrong place."
There was still unwiped vegetable soup on the boy's mouth, and his star-like eyes stared at the boy in front of him.
Wei Qian gently pushed him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go when we're full."
A minute later, the boy walked out of his home for the first time without being violently thrown.
For two or three days, Wei Qian didn't see the nagging little boy until the evening of the fourth day, when he dragged his exhausted body home and was calculating how much money he had left for tuition, he saw the little boy at the door of his house again. little boy.
This time Xiaobao didn't dare to open the door. The two children, one inside and one outside, heard footsteps, raised their heads together, and looked at him eagerly.
The boy at the door was dragging a huge snakeskin bag, which was "ding ding ding bang" inside, Wei Qian lowered his eyes and took a look, and found that it was a bag of bottle caps and cans.
"This can be sold for money." Seeing that he was silent for a long time, the boy explained in a low voice, as if he was afraid that Wei Qian would not believe it, he stretched out his dirty little hand, holding two yuan and fifty cents banknotes with sweat in his palm , "Really, I sold it."
Wei Qian remained silent.
Xiaobao called softly at the right time: "Brother."
Wei Qian closed his eyes and thought, "What the hell is going on!"
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