Chapter 4: Start reading

Wei Qian went out the next day and saw that the little boy was still there. His big limbs were thin and shrunk into a round ball.
Wei Qian almost let this ragged dumpling stumble.
Xi Yiyue passed, and the fire in his heart had mostly disappeared. Wei Qian reluctantly looked down at the little things that had become a ball, and wondered what the cub thought.
Wei Qian consciously exudes the light of revenge from all over his body, that is, there is no Buddha light shining, and there is no limitless celestial respect. In retrospect, it seems that he has not given the other person a good face.
Wei Qian didn't understand that this little thing seemed to be ready to fight depends on him. He even put down his alert easily, even relying on him.
It ’s summer. If it ’s winter, in the winter in the north, the night will be full, and the little boy will be frozen alive.
A small thing that was so small, stood up and looked similar to Xiaobao, and couldn't really go home and take out a kitchen knife to kill him. Wei Qian reached out and poked the dumpling under his foot: "Hey, hey, get up Do n’t sleep here, have you heard? Our house has n’t opened yet, what is it to sleep blindly?

The dirty briquette looked up dimly at the sight of his eyes. At the sight of Wei Qian, he immediately became energetic and looked at him with anticipation, like a stumbling cat with a small face and a trembling tail. Work hard under people's feet, show their goodness and harmlessness, and ask for adoption.
Anyone who sees Ren can't bear it, but unfortunately, he just met a hard-hearted person like Wei Qian.
Wei Qian had no sympathy. He bullied cats and dogs and did everything. He decisively ignored his poor little eyes, and was too lazy to say a word. He turned his hands and locked the door. When he bent down, he lifted the boy's thin arms. , Kicked him all the way downstairs, and threw it on the neglected grass, and said neatly, "Don't put a face on your nose, roll."
The crippled boy fell in the weeds and stared at him like a villain and walked away.
It took a while for the little boy to get up, and he looked up at the dilapidated loupe, which was very tall for him. After a moment, he lowered his head, and the toes of the bare little feet were tangled with each other.
小 This little guy is indeed a kid who has been kidnapped-Wei Qian is so jealous and right.
When he was stolen, he was too young to remember the history. The traffickers raised him for a few months, and then sold him to a very remote farmer's house.
It's nothing. Whoever is a son is a son. He also enjoyed the life of an only child for two years.
Who knows that in the third year, his adoptive mother who had been judged by the village doctor to be infertile was pregnant miraculously, and another year later, the adoptive mother gave birth to a healthy and fat boy.
男孩 Since then, the boy has become superfluous in the adoptive parents' home, and his life has gone down with it.
When the boy washes the dishes in the cold well water that day, because his fingers were numb and frozen, he accidentally broke a bowl and angered his adopted father who was drunk.
His uncle's adoptive father stripped his clothes, and in the cold winter months he let him stand in the middle of the dripping yard.
The boy thought he was going to freeze to death, and finally, he made a decision that was a little bolder for his age-he ran away.
The little boy stole a few adults' clothes and put them on casually, and then went out through the wall with the help of a ladder overnight. He quietly hid in a car that drove winter cabbage in the city and was pulled into a city.
Since then, he has become a little homeless.
Such a little boy who is left unattended is very easy to be spotted. During this time, the boy almost was trafficked again and again several times, some tried to sell him, some tried to get him to be a thief, and two people discussed to sell. Over his organs-the boy overheard while peeing in the middle of the night and ran overnight.
He can live to such a large size that he escapes every time. Fortunately, his luck is a miracle, and he becomes a half escape expert.
He stole the train secretly, changed several cities in a row, and met all kinds of people. Occasionally someone tried to talk to him. He pretended to be dumb and wouldn't say it, and quickly found a way to escape. There may be really good people. It's a pity that the boy didn't dare to give up his vigilance-even if it was sold by the whole set of wholesale, he was more afraid that those who planned to cut his belly and took out the same parts of his body for retail sale.
However, the wind meals and sleepless, hungry and full meal, he still instinctively envy those who have a house and a home.
The little guy hasn't known what it feels like to be home for a long time, but he can't have a home because he is afraid to touch anyone.
In the eyes of the little boy, there seem to be only two kinds of people in the world. One kind of person thinks that he is dirty, walks around him all the way, and throws him with stones to hit him. A kind of person treats him with a beautiful face, but he actually wants to sell Got him.
Until he met such a unique person.
He has heard others call him "Qianer" with a localized vowel. This person helped him run away the wild dog and gave him food, but he just threw it away and never said anything to him. .
Of course, more often, this person will turn a blind eye to him.
Wei Qian's indifference and non-communication made the boy feel safe, and at the same time, his occasional charity made the boy feel a rare warmth.
The little boy has always been changing places, but in order to see this person secretly every day, he has unknowingly been living in this small alley for several months.
这 In the past few months, the little boy has made careful observations and prudent arguments, using his brain that is undernourished because he is too full to eat, and draws a conclusion that this big brother is a good man.
This is the first time in his wandering life that he involuntarily developed the desire to reach out to others ... What disappointed him was that when he reached out his tentacles and tried to touch, the who was suspected of being a "good man" seemed Did not want to adopt him.
The boy was disappointed and sad, hovering for a while, thinking about whether to give up.
Before he thought about the result, it rained. The boy had no choice but to hide in the corridor again.
The heavy rain didn't stop until night. Three fat moms came downstairs at noon to help Xiaobao hot rice. She met the little boy curled up in the corridor. She was startled and bent down to look at him carefully: "Oh Whose child is this? "
The boy immediately looked like a small beast that had blown up, and raised his head fiercely. The whole person was tense. It seemed that he was going to rush to bite her at any time. His fierce look shocked the three fat moms and took a step back: This little crocodile is crazy! "
Fearful of getting in trouble, the three fat mothers took a vigilant look at the little boy, quickly opened the door with the key left by Wei Qian, and entered the room in three and two steps.
Wei Qian returned home from school to do odd jobs in the evening. As soon as he bowed his head, he saw the little dumplings in the corner, his face did not look good immediately.
He strode forward, and wanted to throw the babies who were not good at it again. When the small group saw him coming over, they thought he was going to be beaten, and then he fainted into the corner in a horror and took a defensive posture.
He also knew that he was afraid of this little ghost, which made Wei Qian feel weird satisfaction. The middle two boy snorted coldly, looked up at the rain outside the window, turned into the house, and let the little boy go.
In the hot summer, Wei Qian usually only closes the anti-theft door with a layer of screens, and does not close the door for indoor ventilation.
When Xiao Xiaobao saw a child outside, he asked milkily, "Brother, who is that person outside? I'm so shy and don't wear pants."
Wei Qian said, "Play with you, don't worry."
After a while, Xiaobao said, "Brother, he always visits our house."
Wei Qian walked over and yelled at the boy fiercely at the door: "Go away for me!"
The boy was startled by him and hesitated to take a few steps back.
But when he came out of the kitchen with vegetables, he saw Xiaobao squatting at the door and looked outside and said, "Brother, he's still looking at our house, let him in."
谦 Wei Qian was too lazy to frighten this time. She simply ignored her, put the dishes on the dining table, and walked over, throwing the door up, and completely isolated the two envious glances from the door.
Let him come in? Wei Qianxin said that if he was a millionaire, he would be willing to raise ten or eight, and let them stand in a row every morning to report.
But is he?
He's just a poor little punk who doesn't even know which monkey mountain he went to get the tuition fee of four hundred yuan that he has to pay for school!
It's a pity that the girl is outgoing. Song Xiaobao's little girl is nothing. The diaper has just been removed for two days, and she has already learned to turn her elbows outward.
Within two days, as soon as Wei Qian entered the door, he found that Xiaobao had put the cub into the house.
谦 Wei Qian was afraid that the Ono children outside would have infectious diseases and parasites, and they would be transmitted to Xiaobao, so he sent a fire to his sister and made the little girl cry. He reached up and picked up the vest on the cub, throwing him out like a quick rag.
The little boy was struggling in his hands, but he couldn't help but stare at him with those black and black eyes. The eyes were like black stones just washed by rain in the mountains. His small face seemed to be dazzling, so wild, full of resentment, loss, and vague petitions.
"Dog cub." Wei Qian scolded him.
Xiaobao, she is really something to remember to eat and not to beat—mainly because Wei Qian hasn't really hit her. Although he doesn't express it very much, in fact, the baby has not even touched her hair, so much Complaint about Song Xiaobao's claws was forgotten.
Within three days, she brought the little cub back again.
This still has to go on, this time, her cold and grumpy big brother was finally provoked. Wei Qian reached out to catch the boy. The boy noticed the danger, and he hurriedly avoided it, letting Wei Qian rise up high. Slap it empty.
Wei Qian was anxious. He raised his leg and gave him a jealous feeling. The boy was sorely hurt, but he didn't even call, but just snorted, kneeled down on the ground, stretched his arms, and hugged him. Wei Qian's legs.
The bear child, Xiao Xiaobao, had grown up, she never thought that her big brother who would get along with her all day would be so violent, and she would start crying with a loud voice and said, "Brother!"
The boy didn't know what to do, and when he heard this, his mind seemed to be disturbed. He pretended to be dumb for more than a year, but at this time he opened his mouth to Wei Qian without a thought, even though his voice was not hoarse. A child, his pronunciation is very strange, but Wei Qian still understood his words clearly, he learned Xiaobao and said, "Brother!"
Wei Qian's feet lifted up and ready to step on them suddenly could not move.
What are you doing? Wei Qian thought blankly, beating such a little cub? How is this different from his cheap mom?
At the end of the day, Wei Qian sighed, slowly retracted his feet, and walked into the kitchen without a word. A pot of clear noodle soup with a little water and a few pots of grass under the grass was brought to the little boy: "Eat."
The boy didn't want to be too unproductive, but unfortunately, this bowl seemed to him like Jiuhanfenglin. As soon as he smelled the scent, the words "excellence" happily abandoned him and ran away together.
He almost buried his face in the bowl, slamming and eating, the autumn wind swept the leaves, and even dried three bowls, his stomach was rounded.
Wei Qian sat quietly next to him. After he finished eating, he cleaned up the chopsticks and said to the boy, "Do you understand people? Okay, I know you understand."
Wei Qian shook the dishwashing water on his hand, squatted down, and made his sight flush with the small things.
"I can't afford you," he almost called his greatest patience in his life and said, "you, you've found the wrong place."
The boy's mouth still had the vegetable soup cleaned, and Chanru's eyes stared at the boy in front of him.
Wei Qian gently pushed a hand on his shoulder: "Okay, let's go if you are full."
After a minute, the boy walked out of his house for the first time instead of being thrown out by him.
For two or three days, Wei Qian didn't see the entangled little boy. Until the fourth day of the evening, he dragged his exhausted body home, and calculating how much money he had to pay for his tuition, he saw that again at his doorstep. little boy.
小 Xiaobao didn't dare to open the door this time. The two children stood in the door and one outside the door. Hearing the footsteps, they raised their heads together and stared at him.
的 The boy standing at the door dragged a huge snakeskin bag, "Ding Ding 咣 咣" inside, Wei Qian lowered his eyes and glanced, and found that it was a bag's bottle cap and easy to open can.
"This one can sell money." After seeing him for a long time without saying a word, the boy whispered, as if afraid of Wei Qian's disbelief, he stretched out his dirty little hand, holding two pieces of five-five hair sweaty in his palm. Paper money, "Really, I sold it."
Wei Qian is still silent.
Wu Xiaobao screamed in a timely manner: "Brother."
Wei Qian closed her eyes and said, "What the is this!"