Chapter 637: Memories (2)
The little kid running wild in the rain will never be able to appreciate the passers-by who sit in the car and look out the window at the rain.
All I was thinking about was how to soothe my gurgling belly.
Finally, I arrived in a secluded alley, and slowly there was a pile of garbage, and under the cover of heavy rain, there was a little pungent smell.
And even if the little kid finds a place where there will be food that belongs to him, he still has to call a few vicious dogs, even if he is still young, because he is a human being, and there are burns that crawl all over his face, but he is still scared that several vicious dogs dare not make a mistake.
A few stray dogs only whimpered a few times, and then turned around and went to other alleys to find their own food.
The little kid breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that if the scare didn't work, the person who should run was himself, and he didn't know if he had the strength to escape......
I don't remember where I came from, I don't remember how far I've walked, and I don't even know where I'm going.
And after skillfully untying the black plastic bags, the little kid was satisfied to find what he was looking for.
I didn't care if the rain in the sky was still falling, and I didn't care if the things I found could still be eaten, so I just ate it vigorously.
After all, eating the most is to make a fuss in the stomach, and the stomach hurts and hurts, and you get used to it, but if you don't eat, you will lose your strength, and you will end up sleeping for a long, long time.
Although the little kid doesn't remember where he came from, he remembers that there were several guys who were the same age as himself and had scars on their faces, and he used to think that when people were young, they should have the kind of marks on their faces, maybe only when they grow up, but later they found out that this is not the case, and people don't like people with such marks on their faces.
And those guys like themselves, just because they dislike these things, close their eyes and sleep for a long, long time.
Although the little kid also knows that there is another way of saying it, what is called death, but in his little brain now, he doesn't know what death is, and can only understand that it means that he will not wake up after sleeping.
Although it is most comfortable when you are asleep, it is much more comfortable than when you are awake, and you will not feel hungry or cold.
But the little kid didn't want to sleep for that long, because he heard that in this world, everyone will have something called relatives, and relatives will let themselves eat enough every day and give themselves warm clothes to wear.
So the little kid thought that if he could eat enough every day and have warm clothes to wear, it would be much more interesting than when he fell asleep.
Although the little kid doesn't know where his relatives are, he stubbornly believes that as long as he keeps walking, he will definitely be able to find it one day.
And while the little kid was soothing his grumbling belly, he heard a whimper behind him.
It's a stray dog that's hungry
The little boy had not heard the wail of the child, and he trembled for a while, thinking that the stray dog that had just been scared away by himself had not found food in the other alleys and turned back.
Just as the little kid was trying to finish what he was holding and then grease the soles of his feet, he looked back and caught a glimpse of a fluffy puppy whimpering under the alley, as if he was asking for help.
The little kid was stunned, but he also breathed a long sigh of relief, because after eating, he had strength, and after opening several black plastic bags, he found other food, hugged it and walked to the puppy, squatted down and handed it to the puppy and said, "Do you want to eat it too?"
The puppy didn't speak, but just propped up its rain-soaked body and ate it unceremoniously.
The little kid sighed, squatted next to the puppy, as if talking to the puppy, and as if talking to himself, and muttered: "It seems that you are the same as me, and you are also looking for relatives, then you are really lucky, I will borrow this brand from you." ”
As he spoke, the little kid stood up in front of him with the wet cardboard in his hand, and the three big characters written on the cardboard were also a little blurry because they were wet from the rain.
But no matter how vague it is, the little kid doesn't know him, after all, he doesn't even know what school is.
The three words on the cardboard were written by a kind person on the way.
On the way, the little kid once met such a person, said that he would help him find his relatives, and took him to many, many places.
It's a pity that the relatives that person took him to find were disgusted with the scars on his face, so the little kid was not less envious of the other children who were taken by that person to find their relatives.
And I really can't figure out why those children have found their relatives, but they still have to cry and say that they want to go home or something.
It's good for you, some people want to cry, but I don't want anyone to cry.
And later, it was really that person who helped the little kid with a scar on his face here not find his relatives, so he specially wrote these three words to him and asked him to find it himself, saying that as long as he took the cardboard and went to a crowded place to stand up, and then sat next to it, it was possible to find his relatives.
This took him to many places to find relatives, and gave him food, although he didn't find it, but he gave him such a brand that could find relatives, in the eyes of the little child, isn't it the best kind person in the world?
Thinking of this, the little kid couldn't help muttering to himself with a sad face on his face: "It's a pity, after that kind man said goodbye to me, because he was too anxious to go back to help other children find relatives, he didn't pay attention to the road, and was hit by a car and died, well, I was hit by a car and I had to sleep for a long, long time......"
The little kid doesn't understand the word death, and he doesn't know why he doesn't like to use it very much, and when he describes someone else's death, he can't help but say that he has to sleep for a long time.
And just as the little kid was talking to himself, the puppy was already full, and he trembled and got under the little kid's feet.
Because it was wet, the little kid couldn't help but move a little to make room for the puppy.
But the puppy has to stick to the little baffle
Look, the little kid had no choice but to squeeze together with the puppy.
This man and a dog, as if this is the only way to hide under the eaves to avoid the rain in this rainy day, the wet cardboard was rubbed to the ground by the puppy, and it was submerged in the low-lying.
Seeing that the little kid was anxious for a while, he thought about reaching out and getting the cardboard back.
But at this moment, the rain above my head suddenly stopped, and I heard a voice chanting three words on the cardboard.
"Asking for adoption?"
(End of chapter)