And she didn't expect that she would come to the construction site again, and the construction site had been strictly sealed. Not to mention people, flies can't fly in.

Xiao Lingfang circled around the construction site a few times and gave up decisively. She came to a garbage can, and unexpectedly found that there was a bottle inside, and just about to reach out to pick it up, suddenly an old man ran out.

"Little brat, get out of here, this is Lao Tzu's chassis. The old man coaxed, waving the stick in his hand.

Xiao Lingfang hurriedly threw down the bottle and left the territory.

She went to another market to look for bottles and cans, but the result was still the same, they were all famous flowers. She had no choice but to walk home.

The hot summer has always been a cloudy and uncertain lord. Suddenly, the sky was cloudy and the storm was pouring down. Xiao Ling was still on the way home, she was barefoot, running fast, letting the raindrops hit her body, and she saw that there was an eaves in front of her that could shelter from the rain.

With a "poof", she slipped heavily on the concrete floor, and a piece of flesh and bone on her knee seemed to be visible. The blood began to flow more and more slowly, and the black mud instantly turned red. God didn't seem to have mercy on her, the lightning thundered, and the rain fell more violently. Soaking wet, she tried to get up slowly, but the stinging pain in her feet slowly penetrated her body. She gritted her teeth and slowly climbed to the side of the eaves. It seemed that it took half a century for her to finally climb under the eaves, and there was a shocking bloody path on the dirt road, when the dark clouds in the sky were gone, and the rain began to slowly lighten. But the blood on her knees was getting more and more, and the misery was getting deeper and deeper into the bones.

I saw Xiao Ling's little hand holding it tightly, and his pale little mouth was shaking. But surprisingly, she didn't shed a single tear. But the blood still kept flowing, she looked left and right, and found that there were a lot of weeds around under the eaves, and the little head lit up, isn't this the grass that can stop the bleeding. Xiao Lingfang quickly grabbed a handful of leaves and put them in his mouth to chew and chew, this is a very bitter Chinese medicine to stop bleeding, but for the sharp pain in his knees, what is it. She endured the bitterness and spat out the chewed leaf and put it on the piece of flesh on her knee, but the blood still flowed out. She grabbed a few more handfuls of leaves and put them in her mouth...... She chewed several times in a row, until she covered her entire knee with the chewed leaves, and the bleeding slowly stopped, and the severe pain was relieved. She found another plastic bag and tied her knees.

The sky is slowly starting to clear up, and the air after the rain is exceptionally fresh. She inhaled the air slightly, her eyes cleared to look at the spotless sky, and she thought: Heaven is fair, although it caused me to fall, it sent me hemostatic grass. She looked down at the herbs under the eaves, and remembered the brother who had helped her chew the same herbs, and she knew that it was an unforgettable suffering. And the awakened memory is like a needle, puncturing the inflated balloon at once.

"Ah......" Xiao Lingfang began to cry, but not because of the pain that had been lost, but because of the powerlessness that he was afraid of losing again. Young and ignorant, she did not understand the meaning of death, until that unforgettable day, in the dark night, the small body was carried on the crooked path and disappeared, waiting for not to meet but to die. She fully understood that it was gone forever. Not long ago, when she took her mother to see her, the doctor said that her mother's illness could not be delayed any longer, and if she delayed it any longer, she would be terminally ill. When she was young, she unexpectedly understood what she shouldn't understand at this age, so she began to find ways to make money, except for begging and scavenging, she didn't think of a better way. None of her neighbors were willing to lend her money, and her relatives and friends were not willing to see her. Because everyone knows that this is Kong Ming's borrowing of arrows, and it is an infinite depth.

And God is unfair, she feels that she has worked very hard, getting up early and greedy every day to pick up waste, and only eating one steamed bun a day. She has worked very hard to make money, and she has worked very hard to take care of her mother, why has her mother's illness not recovered? Why is the money still not enough? God has already taken away her brother, why does she still want to take away her mother? Why...... The last strong wall in Xiao Ling's peace of mind collapsed instantly, and tears flowed upheavily.

The sky had cleared, and pedestrians slowly appeared on the road, but no matter how loud and miserable she wept, who would want to listen and help?