She has experience in picking up bottles and scraps to sell. When she was raised by that woman, she lived by picking up bottles.
The fierce woman didn't give her food or money to eat. The kind-hearted neighbors and uncles and aunts saw her as pitiful, delicate and lovely, and occasionally they would give her something to eat.
But even so, Yinyin has to be hungry twice a day for three meals a day. She picks up bottles and sells them for money. She can save up money to buy a pack of bread that costs 1 cent and 5 cents in the convenience store at the gate of the community, and can also buy two pieces of bread for 1 cent each. Sweet candies are the only luxury that Yin Yin can enjoy.
So in the eyes of the three-year-old dumpling, picking up trash can make a lot of money and do a lot of things. This is the best way she can think of!
"Uncle System, I'm amazing?" It's not easy to tell Dad about these things, Yinyin thought about it, and then showed off to the system, she is not a simple child, she can support herself!
Luo Sheng was stunned for a moment, seeing the gleaming light in Tuanzi's eyes, and she was very excited, as if in the next second, as long as he said yes, she would be able to carry the cloth bag and go out to pick up a bottle to support her father.
Mrs. Luo watched from the side, couldn't help laughing and burst into tears, swept away the haze that she heard her husband had a car accident before.
This little child is really a sweetheart, and I don't know how Mr. Bai and his wife taught him before, it's sweet and painful.
She deliberately raised her face and said jealously, "Our family is bankrupt. Dad has no money to spend, and grandma has no money to spend. He's going to starve. If Yinyin wants to support his father, then he doesn't want his grandmother?"
Hearing this, the little dumpling frowned tangled up in confusion, and he really scratched his chubby fingers to figure it out, and said to himself, "A bottle sells for 1 cent, and I can pick up 30 a day, and it's only 30 cents... "
Yinyin's brows were tightly wrinkled. According to her previous experience, the current bottles were not easy to pick up or sell. One could only sell for 10 cents. What can you do for 30 cents a day
She thought for a while, "Or, or else, Yinyin eat less and leave Yinyin's share for grandma to eat."
When she said this, the dumpling was very tangled and painful. She knew what it was like to starve, but her father's mother was her grandmother, and her grandmother was so kind to her.
She nodded her head, afraid that her grandmother would be jealous and said, "Baba is growing, so I need to eat more."
This is what my father told her before. Dad said that Yinyin needs to eat more when he grows, so the dumplings picked it up and replaced it with father growing.
She was afraid that grandma would be jealous. The adults always said that she had a long body, so grandma would definitely understand!
Mrs. Luo: "..."
She glanced at her son who didn't know whether it was a black face or a red face, and couldn't help laughing, "Well... yes, Dad is still growing, and Yinyin really takes care of Dad!"
The little dumpling straightened out his little chest and raised his little head proudly, that's not it!
Yin Yin is the best Yin Yin, and Dad likes her the most!
As soon as the innocent and cute dumplings were disturbed, the ward was no longer covered with clouds, but it became warm and happy.
The family of three was waiting in the hospital, and even ate dinner in the hospital. After eating the rice balls, he pestered his father to play a game of clapping hands. He thought that his father would be impatient and would tell her to shut up, because this father hates people bothering him the most. The dumpling just cautiously tried to act coquettishly for a couple of sentences, and was ready to be rejected by her father. After she finished speaking, she saw her father frown, and hurriedly waved her little fat hand and said, "It doesn't matter if Baba is busy, Yinyin plays by herself. "
The man frowned and was silent for a while, then raised his big hand, looked at it, and asked, "How, how to play?"
Mrs. Luo: "..."
Mom, my dear, this is because the sun hits the west and comes out. Her son will play games with the children? ?
Is this still the little bully who blows up at the touch of a button and has no patience
The dumpling didn't think so much, and his eyes sparkled in surprise: "Dad, do you want to play with me?"
After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for her father to reply. She was afraid that his father would go back on it, so she quickly stretched out her little fat paw and grabbed her father's big hand, and said while making a gesture, "Dad, if you want to do this, when I come out, you have to Just get out of this."
"You can't play like this, or you'll lose."
"Dad, if Dad loses, let Yinyin pinch her nose!"
The small white tender paws grasped the man's big hand, with a serious expression and a soft voice, echoing in the cold hospital ward. Those cold white sheets and white walls seemed to have turned pink, yellow, and colorful.
The group asked Dad if he remembered it
Luo Sheng raised his hand bluntly, but his face was full of scorn, "Tsk, it's so simple, who wouldn't?"
The dumplings clapped and clapped, "Yeah, Dad is the best!"
"Then let's start!"
Mrs. Luo watched from behind, watching her son laugh.
"Haha, Dad was wrong!"
"Dad, you are wrong again!"
"Dad is so stupid! Yinyin will give you some wisdom!"
"Dad stretched his face out and lowered it a little bit, the sound was out of reach."
The dumpling raised her short hands high, and couldn't reach the man's nose. She told him to nod again, she wanted to pinch Dad's nose as punishment!
The soft little paws were pinched on his tall and straight nose, soft and soft, Yinyin pinched it earnestly, and let go, "Dad don't move, Yinyin has to pinch three times, Dad lost in total. Four times!"
This is a shrewd dumpling who only cares about his father and daughter!
Luo Sheng: "..."
After pinching, the dumpling stood up from the bed and was flush with her father's head. She leaned over and held her father's face with two small claws, whirling into his nose, "It doesn't hurt, the sound is very soft! "
Luo Sheng: "..."
Mommy's face hurts, okay
Mrs. Luo: Hahahahahahaha
The dumplings have a very good life and rest. They start to feel sleepy before nine o'clock. They lie on the bed with a little head, and their consciousness is a little confused.
She didn't fall asleep. She searched for a few laps and didn't see her father. She asked where Grandma's father was.
As soon as Luo Sheng entered the door, the dumpling rushed on him and stretched out his fat claws, "Baba hug."
In view of the fact that when playing the game of clap hands, he promised that the loser of the dumpling would listen to the winner all day long, Luo Sheng had an impatient expression on his face, but his hand moved neatly to pick up the dumpling.
The dumpling wrapped his arms around his neck, "Baba, Yinyin is so sleepy."
After he finished speaking, he fell asleep in his arms, and there was a faint smell of sweet milk in his breath.
Luo Sheng's body stiffened for a moment, and he sat on the bed. Tuanzi's small hands clung to his clothes tightly, as if he was not sleeping peacefully, and arched hard into his arms.
After finding a comfortable sleeping position, he fell into a deep sleep again, his small mouth opened slightly, and he snorted, like a little milk cat.
Luo Sheng wanted to put the dumpling on the bed and stopped, but he didn't know what to think, so he simply let the dumpling fall asleep in his arms, and he was half asleep on the single bed in the hospital.
When the dumpling woke up the next day, holding a piece of father's clothes in his hand, the nurse told her that her grandfather was awake!
in the ward.
Mr. Luo still had an oxygen mask on his nose, his face was pale and weak, and Mrs. Luo was holding his hand to speak.
Seeing that Tuanzi came in with a man's clothes in his hand, his expression was dazed and dazed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
She waved her hand and called the group in.
While smiling, he said to her husband, "Thanks to our family's Yinyin this time, she is such a lucky star that she rescued you from King Yama."
"The doctor also said that he might not be able to save his life for a while. People say that children have aura. Look, isn't this fulfilled?"
Tuanzi finally came to her senses now. She rubbed her eyes, stood in front of the hospital bed, and said to her grandfather with a serious look, "Grandpa, you need to get better soon."
Mr. Luo was very moved. He just felt that the child was so obedient that it hurt to the core. The way he looked at the dumplings was no different from his own granddaughter.
Yinyin thought for a while, frowned her little brows, and looked serious, "Yinyin picked up the bottle to support her father and grandma, but she can't afford to support her grandpa. Grandpa has to get well soon and pick up the bottle with Yinyin."
She nodded her head heavily, "You have to support yourself!"
Mr. Luo: "..."
Inspiration doesn't exist.
Mrs. Luo was amused by these remarks until she burst into tears, and agreed: "Lao Luo, our family's voice is right, you have to get better soon, or we are a family of four, three of us. If you eat steamed buns and buns, you have to drink cold water!"
Mr. Luo: "..."