After a while, I saw that there was a line of small words rolling on the lower end of the TV screen, which was written about the relevant information of those little beggars, and the program team called on the audience to pay attention to it, and there was a mutual announcement or a phone call at the end.

Finally, I did not forget to encourage everyone to dedicate love, help each other enthusiastically, and work together so that the children can return to their hometown as soon as possible.

Edamame (also known as Mao Xia, father: Mao Zhu, lives in Guilingbei)

Suddenly, such information jumped into view.

"Mao Xia", "Mao Bamboo", "Ghost Ridge Back", once these nouns are connected, Tian Tian was suddenly struck by thunder and completely ossified.

Oh my God, is there such a coincidence in this world?

She couldn't believe her eyes, thinking that she was wrong, and couldn't help but open her eyes wide and carefully sift through them.

That's right, it's the three words that I am familiar with.

At this moment, her heart was like a drum, and she suddenly slumped in her chair, her eyes glazed and dazed.

No, Tian Tian didn't believe that his Mao Xia would come out of the house, and he became a beggar who was spurned and despised by the public.

More precisely, she didn't want to believe it, and she couldn't believe it was true at all.

Because, she always thought that although her Mao Xia could not be as fragrant and spicy as a child in the city, at least she firmly believed that he should also live the life that a child in the mountains should have.

Even if you can't eat a piece of meat all year round, even if you are reluctant to eat an egg for half a year, and eat clear soup and little water every day, or even just soy sauce and rice, after all, you must live a carefree and happy childhood like most rural babies.

At most, they have to go to the mountains to graze cattle, ducks and geese in the streams and rivers, fish in the summer, loaches in the winter, mushrooms in the spring, and wild fruits in the autumn...... So much for.

Of course, a boy with a good fortune can even play as much as he wants, such as digging birds' nests, shooting birds with slingshots, climbing bamboo, and fighting in the field......

When the family shouted for dinner, they rushed home covered in dust and sweat.

But how can this ......

It took her a moment to remember to write down her phone number.

Whether it's true or not, she decided to take the time to take a look.

However, unfortunately, at this time, other programs were replaced on TV, and the following information had long since disappeared.

A deep sense of chagrin and frustration suddenly came over her, and she felt a deep disappointment and frustration, and suddenly, she was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, she is both anxious and decadent.

Tian Tian couldn't sit still anymore and didn't have the heart to watch TV, so she got up from her chair and walked back and forth in the limited space of the room with her arms folded.

Her face was solemn, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and she sighed again and again.

Finally, she came to the window, leaning against the window like a sculpture and looking into the distance, not moving for a long time.

This night, Tian Tian lay on the bed like a flatbread, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep.

She racked her brains all the time to think about how to meet the child named "Mao Xia".

Hospice?

When these three words flashed in her brain, she couldn't help but shudder.

But where is the shelter? Is it far away? Is it accessible?

By the way, is it reliable to go to the shelter, or to the city TV station, or to the police station?

Tian Tian wasn't sure.

Besides, even if you see it, you can't leave the right number, he is undoubtedly his son, so how can you make people believe and allow yourself to take him away?

If there is no evidence, how can people easily approve and release people?

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and naturally, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep.

Also, at this moment, Tian Tian had countless question marks hanging in his mind.

What happened to Mao Zhu now? Are the Mao family okay? Why are they so ruthless that even such a young baby is willing to let him leave his hometown and stay away from his relatives?

Alas-

What a sin!

For some reason, she didn't want that boy to be the person she was looking for, because she really didn't want her Mao Xia to live so miserably.

The next day, when Tian Tian woke up, he saw that the bedroom was already bright.

She rolled her sleepy eyes, and then quickly squinted them again, and then, turning over, one foot resting wantonly on the thin sheet.

looked at her lazily lying on the bed, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

But, although I still want to sleep, I have already woken up after all.

Even though her eyes were closed, her mind was still churning about the events of the previous night, and she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh at the thought of that trouble.

In fact, she was worried about something, and she couldn't sleep anyway.

I had no choice but to roll over and get out of bed.

After breakfast, Tian Tian, who was dressed casually in a T-shirt and shorts, went out with a bag.

She came to the crowded street, and finally found a phone booth that no one occupied, and quickly slipped inside.

She thought about it, first dialed "114" to check the number of the shelter, and then made another plan.

Soon, a gentle female voice came from the phone.

Tian Tian said what she asked for, and the woman on the other end of the phone told her to "wait a minute", and then, a shrill voice announcing the phone number came from the receiver, as if it was not said on the spot, a bit like a fake, like a recording.

Although the other end of the phone was read word by word, it still seemed that I couldn't really hear it, so I had no choice but to continue to dial and continue to listen with bated breath.

It wasn't until she barely understood that she put the receiver down and dialed the shelter from memory to determine the address and direction.

So, she rushed to the shelter in the dust.

It's a particularly remote place, even, bordering on desolation.

If there is a fashionable mantra, it is "where birds don't".

A bungalow sits alone on the side of the road, with a small courtyard in front of it, surrounded by a wall much higher than a man's head.

Behind it is a mountain, and on both sides are weeds and trees that are tall and so on.

Only a rusty iron gate on the side of the road could be entered, behind which there was a simple table and chair under a sun umbrella, and on the chair sat an expressionless doorman on duty.

Tian Tian stopped and looked around, and couldn't help but sink in his heart. I thought to myself, this place is too much.

"Hello, may I ask if there are any children in here?" she calmed down a little, and walked straight along the potholed dirt road beneath her feet, one foot shallow and one foot shallow, and when she finally reached the gate, she bowed enthusiastically through the iron gate.

"Yes, kid. Who are you looking for?" the old man with a meaty face glanced at Tian Tian outside the door and asked mechanically.

"Well, a boy, his name is Marsha. ”

"How big, where are you?" he asked absentmindedly as he grabbed a registration book from the side.

"Four-year-old, Guangxi. Tian Tian, who was looking for people's hearts, did not care about the other party's indifference and rudeness, and still replied gently.

"Four-year-old?" the old man looked up at her with disdain, and said strangely, "Are you mistaken? We don't have such a young child here." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, took a pen and scribbled on a piece of waste paper at random, ignoring Tian Tian at all, as if he didn't see that there was a big person in front of him at all.

After that, no matter what she said or asked, the wrinkled old man seemed to be deaf and dumb, unmoved.

She couldn't help but be angry and anxious.

Seeing this, she had no choice but to leave helplessly and lonely.

In the past, he had vaguely heard that the security guards and the staff of the shelter were very cold-blooded and tyrannical, and Tian Tian was still suspicious, not wanting to see the ruthlessness in them today.

From this, it can be seen that the treatment of the people contained in it can be imagined, isn't that just the fish on the chopping board?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

Because it was too remote, Tian Tian walked a long distance and didn't see any transportation, even if it was a motorcycle.

The sun baked the earth like a fireball, and the blades of grass by the road were covered with a thick layer of dust.

A wave of heat came unnegotiable, and in an instant, it seemed as if it was about to suffocate.

Soon, the snow-white sneakers on her feet were covered with a layer of gray dust, and they were suddenly eclipsed.

I don't know if it was hiding in a tree or on the miscanthus grass that Zhiyu was screaming endlessly, which made her already restless mood even worse.

Tian Tian walked along the narrow dirt road, looking up from time to time, expecting a motorcycle carrying passengers to drive over.

Finally, she seemed to faintly hear the motor of a motor vehicle, and when she stopped to listen and was convinced, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Soon, the sound grew closer, louder, and clearer.

At this time, Tian Tian was almost excited and cheered.

However, when the car drove towards her at a high speed, it was as if she had been poured cold water on her head.

It turned out that this was not a motorcycle, but a small blue four-wheeler.

When the small four-wheeled wheel swept past with the flying dust, Tian Tian finally saw that it was not the goods that were pulling in the body, but people.

It was full of depressed and dazed men, young and old.

Even though it was a passing pass, she could see clearly that all of those people were disgraced, unshaven, or ragged.

She had a bold guess that the men were most likely transported to the shelter.

Perhaps, they are the so-called "three nos" who were brutally captured by the security forces, right?

The so-called "three nos" are nothing more than no ID card, no temporary residence permit, and no employment certificate (brand or work permit).

In fact, then again, except for a very small number of hooligans and ruffians who really endanger society, the vast majority of these "three-no" people are good citizens who are good, or even pitiful.

The reason why they wander the streets and alleys is, in fact, helpless, and most of them have unspeakable hardships.