Chapter 633: Love and sadness

Li Zhen's eyes lit up. "Sister, what you said is true? Your family really wants me to work? I don't know how to make bread."
"I do n’t know how to learn. There is no difficulty. As long as you are willing to do it, I will take you there."
Yang Zimei looked at her sincerely.
"Think, I really want to find a serious job."
Li Zhen grabbed Yang Zimei's hand. "Sister, you really don't want to flicker me."
"I won't be too busy flirting with you."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I'm just helping my parents recruit workers."
"There are so many workers now, you don't need to recruit me."
Li really has a low voice, with some kind of unconfidence.
"Because I believe you can do your best."
Yang Zimei patted her shoulder and said, "Come on, get a clean dress with me. I'll take you to see your parents."
"Then I go home and change clothes."
"Okay, I'll take you home and go to my parents' bakery together." Yang Zi nodded.
"I'm stronger than you, let you!"
Li Zhen naturally refused to be Yang Zimei's back seat and hesitated.
Yang Zimei didn't say much, gave up the bicycle to her, and she sat behind the back of the car.
As a result, a strange phenomenon appeared on the street. A woman wearing a shabby and worn-out Daogu robe carried a girl who looked impeccably clean and joking on the street.
Yang Zimei found that Li Zhen was actually a hearty outgoing and lively person.
Life is so sad, but still maintains such positive optimism and innocence, it is really rare.
Yang Zimei was envious of her.
After so many years of life, I have lost my positive optimism and innocence. Some of them are only skeptical of the world and extremely insecure.
Because of this, she likes Li Zhen more and more.
Willing to reach out her hand so that she can live with human dignity.
Li Zhen lives in the old city of City A. There are small and dilapidated buildings everywhere, and she lives in the city's few remaining tile houses.
"This is my home. It's broken and dark. Would you like to go in and sit?" Li Zhen got out of the car and turned to ask Yang Zimei, but that look didn't appear to be inferior because of his poor family environment.
"Since it's here, naturally you have to go in and sit down and say hello to your grandma and brother."
Yang Zi nodded, "It was only the first time I went to the door, and I forgot to buy a gift. I'm a bit embarrassed."
"You're welcome. You can give me a job. It's already the biggest gift."
Li Zhen opened the door and called out sweetly, "Grandma, Xiaocheng, I'll be back."
Yang Zimei followed.
Although the house was low and dim, it was neatly packed and clean, without the mold of the old house.
On a board bed in the hall, sat an old lady who was dressed neatly and neatly, with her eyes open empty, without any focus.
At another small table, there was a teenager about sixteen or seven years old. He looked a bit like Li Zhen. A very handsome boy was looking down and playing with the Rubik's cube in his hands. The cry turned a deaf ear.
"This is my grandma, I can't see my eyes. This is my brother Li Cheng, who has congenital autism and does not know how to communicate with others."
Li Zhen looked at his brother's eyes, full of love and sadness.