"Xiaoxuan!" Wei Ci looked happy, and his hand holding Lin Zhiyu loosened a little.
"What's wrong with me? Where are we?" Lin Zhiyu Qiang sat up.
They are currently sheltering from the rain under the eaves of a shop on the roadside. The heavy rain has no intention of stopping and keeps falling endlessly.
There was no one on the road. Behind the curtain of rain, it seemed as if there were only two brothers and sisters left in the world.
"You're sick. I'll take you out to see a doctor." Wei Ci's face turned red and he didn't know how to tell her that he didn't have enough money to see a doctor.
Usually the money he earns from picking up garbage is just enough to support their daily expenses. He also wants to save some money to rent a house.
He wanted to work before, but others thought he was too young to do heavy work.
Seeing that winter was coming, he didn't know how to spend it this winter.
"Brother, I'm fine. Let's go back." Lin Zhiyu stretched out his hand to hold Wei Ci.
Her hands were small, soft, and a little cold.
Wei Ci felt a little uncomfortable, blaming him for being useless. If he could make money, Xiaoxuan wouldn't have to suffer with him.
"But, you are still sick..." Wei Ci looked at her. The little girl in his arms had a flushed face because of her fever.
"My brother, it's okay, let's go home." Lin Zhiyu shook his head and insisted on refusing treatment. Firstly, he could use his points to buy medicine, and secondly, because Wei Ci probably didn’t have the money to treat her.
"Okay." Wei Ci couldn't resist his sister, so he had no choice but to agree.
The so-called home is the space under the bridge pier.
Wei Ci spent money to buy a tent before, but as soon as they went out, the tent was taken away, and then they slept directly under the bridge pier.
Someone wanted to send them to an orphanage, but Wei Ci refused.
"I have hands and feet and can support myself and my sister. Thank you. I feel it's better outside."
In fact, after Wei Ci ran away from his alcoholic father, he was sent to an orphanage.
But the orphanage is far from as good as they say.
Only by trying to act nice can you win the sympathy of others.
Wei Ci didn't want others to sympathize with him, so he ran out.
He carried his sister back to the foot of the bridge.
Lin Zhiyu secretly bought a pill from the system and swallowed it while Wei Ci was not paying attention.
By the time she returned to the foot of the bridge, she was almost healed.
The wish of the original owner of this world is: to return to the An family and make his parents truly fall in love with him; to help Wei Ci regain what he deserves; to reveal the true face of Qian Jingming (the male protagonist) and let him do what he has done for himself Things take a toll.
In fact, after An Xuan's parents took An Xuan home, they secretly wanted to have a son.
Unfortunately, there was something wrong with An's father's health and he was unable to have children, so they turned a blind eye and chose to raise An Xuan.
Fortunately, An Xuan is smart.
Wei Ci saw that she had her eyes closed and seemed very tired, so he set up a pot to boil water for her to drink.
"Xiaoxuan, if you persist for a few more days and save some more, we can move into a house."
Lin Zhiyu nodded. "Brother, you should also pay attention to your health and don't get sick."
Wei Ci smiled at her.
He was now extremely grateful that he had rescued An Xuan from the traffickers.
I don’t know what kind of treatment this cute little girl will receive if she is abducted by human traffickers.
Lin Zhiyu drank the water, leaned to the side and closed his eyes to rest.
It's definitely not possible to survive by picking up trash like Wei Ci.
It will be nearly half a year before the An family comes to pick her up. Before that, she has to find a way to save more money and start her own company.
If we follow the original plot, wouldn't everything be under the control of the heroine
She had to find a way to attract the attention of Anjia and his wife and let them take her home in advance.
Because he didn't trust her, Wei Ci always took her with him when he went out.
Lin Zhiyu thought about it all night yesterday before he came up with a way to make money. Naturally, he would not go out with Wei Ci this time.
"No, it's not safe for you to stay alone." Wei Ci refused to let her stay alone no matter what.
The memory of An Xuan being almost kidnapped was still fresh in his mind.
"Brother, I don't want to move, my legs are weak..." An Xuan looked at her brother pitifully. Her face was a little sallow and she looked much thinner than girls of the same age.
Wei Ci sighed, "There's really nothing I can do about you."
Lin Zhiyu thought he agreed to let her stay, but unexpectedly he stood up and walked to her, then knelt down and said, "Come up, I will carry you on my back."
“…”
She couldn't even think of a reason after meeting a responsible brother.
She could only lie down obediently on Wei Ci's back and let him carry her for a certain distance.
Both of them were wearing clothes that had been washed white, but even though they looked old, they were at least relatively clean.
Last night, Lin Zhiyu searched for many companies in her memory that could allow her to "implement the plan." Today, Wei Ci happened to pass by this company.
"Brother, stop!" Without thinking, she asked Wei Ci to stop at the door of the company.
"What's wrong, Xiaoxuan?"
"Brother, put me down."
She jumped off Wei Ci's back and said to Wei Ci: "Wait for me here. Don't leave. I'll go make some money."
make money? Wei Ci looked at his sister with confusion, who was about to walk inside excitedly, and held her back, "What's making money? Do you know who this party is?"
"Isn't it written about music, fantasy and entertainment?" Lin Zhiyu pointed to the words above.
She pulled Wei Ci's hand away and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will just sell them some of the things I wrote."
Wei Ci became even more confused.
But Lin Zhiyu had already taken the opportunity to run away.
A little girl in shabby clothes suddenly ran into the huge lobby. She had two braids, her face was a little sallow, and her eyes were round and bright.
"Kid, who are you looking for?" The woman receiving her in the lobby was not impatient with her because she was not well-dressed and young. Instead, she patiently knelt down to talk to her.
Lin Zhiyu pretended to be mysterious, glanced around, and then told her, "Sister, I'm here to sell the songs I wrote."
The woman was a little surprised, then smiled, "So, did you bring your song?"
Lin Zhiyu nodded seriously, then pointed to his head, "It's all in this."
In the past, children would come in and make such jokes, and the woman also classified Lin Zhiyu into this category.
"Kids, you must have a current draft." The woman was still very patient and did not get angry at Lin Zhiyu.
"This..." Lin Zhiyu was obviously a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Sister, can you lend me a pen and a piece of paper? I will write out the lyrics now."
It happened that there was no one around now. The woman thought about it and agreed.
Lin Zhiyu took the paper and pen, thanked him obediently, and then sat down to write lyrics quietly.
The woman looked at the little girl lying on the table and looking serious, and suddenly became curious about what kind of words she would write.
After about six or seven minutes, Lin Zhiyu put down the pen and handed the paper over, "Sister, look."
(End of chapter)