Those past events replayed in his mind like a movie, sometimes slowing down, sometimes fast-forwarding, sometimes in order, and sometimes backwards......

Caizi clearly remembers that he was sent on the train by his uncle that year, arrived in Shenyang, and stayed here for three days.

That morning, I was pacing back and forth in the waiting hall in a daze, and I was confronted by two serious-looking police officers, their eyes as if they were radioning, and the current was clearly examining every passenger.

He was startled, and the genius quickly avoided their sight and hurried away.

At that time, she was most afraid of the public security, because after the accident with Lao Ya at that time, the public security was arresting him.

Seeing the eyes of the public security at that time, he felt that he couldn't stay in Shenyang anymore!

The genius was ruthless, took out the only money in his pocket, and handed it to the conductor at the ticket window when he arrived at the ticket window, and the conductor asked, "Where are you going?" He didn't know it himself, so he casually said the word "Guangzhou".

The conductor handed him the ticket quickly, and there was not much money left, so he took the ticket and the remaining dozens of yuan. He regretted it again, the money was gone, what did he eat? But when he thought of the police just now. He made up his mind again, he should leave this place and go south as his uncle said.

He waited for the train from Guangzhou, and three hours later, stepped on the train.

Standing in the carriage, Caizi glanced nostalgically at the tall building outside the window, and the rear of the tall building was the direction of his home.

At this point, he did not know what his fate would be, and the train would take him to a distant place, a strange place that he had never been before.

He found a seat by the window and sat down, calming down, and he was thinking, "Why am I going to Canton? It's too far!" The train was moving slowly, and the farther the train went, the heavier his heart felt.

He bought a hard seat, and when he was tired and sleepy, he lay down on the table and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was still on the train. After a long time, he felt that his butt hurt.

I don't know that he has been on the train for a few days and nights, he has fallen asleep, he is tired and stiff.

At this point, he felt regret. But what can he do if he regrets it? Let it be fate! For some reason, he always felt that his trip to Guangzhou was very bad, and he could not help but feel a kind of uneasiness. He felt that this trip to Guangzhou. He has made his fate unlustre, filled his mind with unclear confusion, and deprived his face of childish laughter.

Caizi's face was pale, perhaps hungry, and he was reluctant to pay for food.

After coming out of his uncle's house for so long, he just ate a few breads and twisted flowers and drank a bottle of soda. How insignificant this is for a young man. A few breads and twist flowers can fill his stomach for a few days! Fortunately, he will sleep for a while when he feels hungry.

In this way, he was reluctant to buy a bite to eat along the way. He knew that the things in the car were expensive, and he would eat something when he got out of the car, and he insisted.

He didn't know that after a few days and nights, the Guangzhou Railway Station had finally arrived.

He felt that if the train didn't come again, he really couldn't hold on.

The train stopped, people scrambled to get off, and Caizi also stood up. He felt pain all over his body, his stomach began to burn, and his head was a little dizzy.

As soon as he stood up, Venus appeared in front of him, which overwhelmed him. All of a sudden, he sat down on the stool again, blinking vigorously and shaking his head, and after a while, he felt that there was less Venus in front of him.

He tried to get up again, barely exerted what little strength he had left, staggered off the train, and slowly walked out of the station in a daze.

When he got out of the station, the Cantonese genius who was full of people on the street couldn't understand much, and he didn't have the heart to wonder what these Cantonese meant. Standing on the busy street, I was at a loss again.

He understands that now he has little money left, and he will be able to make a life on his own in the future. By now, he had no way out, and he bought most of his money for train tickets.

He was nowhere to be found on the streets of Guangzhou, where he had no relatives, and his heart was extremely heavy. desperately did not let the tears flow, and his heart was sad and desolate.

After walking for a while, he felt that his stomach was burning for a while, and he saw someone eating noodles in the snack bar, he stomped his foot and felt that there were only a few dozen yuan in his pocket.

He walked into the snack bar, and the waiter came up to him and said in Cantonese, "Child, what are you eating?" He didn't know Cantonese, but he immediately understood what it meant. Caizi said, "Let's have a bowl of noodles!"

I asked for a bowl of noodles, but I didn't eat enough, so I had to ask for another bowl. After two bowls of noodle soup, he was a little more energetic. I felt the burning pain in my stomach have been relieved.

Wanting to find a job to fill his stomach, he began to go from shop to shop asking if he wanted to hire people to do the work.

He has no ID card or household registration book, and he is thin and speaks Northeast dialect, no one trusts him, no one wants to use him, and no one even cares about him.

The city is really big, but no one uses him. He walked the streets all day, and when he was really hungry, he bought something to eat.

Fortunately, the weather in Guangzhou was not so cold, and at night, he found a leeward place to sleep.

The next day, he continued to wander around casually, and he felt that his stomach was no longer painful.

He didn't know how to find a job, so he had to go from shop to store, and the result was the same as yesterday, either shaking his head or saying, "Don't ...... Don't ......"

When he reached the door of a large store, he couldn't hold it anymore and sat on the ground. He didn't want to get up, he was so tired and he needed to rest. After a few days on the train, plus not eating on the train, his body is now weak to the limit.

The ground was cold, and he wanted to move somewhere, but the genius had no strength to get up, and he was leaning in the corner of the wall, with stars in his eyes. He knew it was tired and hungry. He closed his eyes and slowed down.

I don't know how long it took, but in the darkness he felt someone touching his hand, and he struggled to open his eyes.

A little boy in ragged clothes seemed to be cutting his pulse, and suddenly he straightened up, and the little boy was startled and dodged away. Turning around and speaking Cantonese to an older child, Caizi couldn't understand his words, Caizi looked at their clothes and knew what they were doing.

He knew that the two little children were supposed to be beggars. The older boy and the younger one grunted a few words, and the younger one walked away.

The big one leaned over to him and looked at his face.

The talented man looks at him, and he is not as old as him.

After a while, the little boy ran back, carrying a plastic bag of things, and handed it to the older boy. The big boy handed the plastic bag to Caizi again, and Caizi saw that it was a few buns.

These are a few steamed buns with temperature, and the talented man didn't care so much, and swallowed the buns with a gobble.

Seeing his embarrassment, they both laughed.

But he was still extremely uncomfortable, and after a while, he felt a little strength. I mustered up all the strength to say "Thank you!" The two beggars just laughed, and then the older boy said in stiff Mandarin, "It looks like you're not a local, so you ran out of the house, right?"

The big boy said unceremoniously, "There's nowhere to mess with us!"

Caizi thought, I can't refuse now. He was not familiar with his life here, and he had only been given buns to eat, so he nodded.

The big boy said, "Then call me big brother!"

The talented man had no choice but to follow this eldest brother who was half a head shorter than him. After walking out of the road, I turned around and entered a basement.

The basement was dark inside, but it felt warm. By the light shining in from the doorway, Caizi noticed that there were still a few children here, lazily lying on the floor covered with planks and broken bedding, and it seemed that these children were in the same group as the older boys.

The older boy shouted, "Brothers, get up and get to know this new little brother." Then the big boy asked Caizi, "What's your name?" ”

Caizi said, "My name is Caizi." The group didn't look at him at all, just hummed and agreed.

They said their names one by one: "My name is Xiaosan, and my name is Maotou......." At this time, he was very nervous, and only remembered that the name of the big boy was Morey, and Morey kicked one away with his foot, making him move in and let the talented man lie there and rest.

Caizi didn't feel sleepy, but just opened his eyes, looking at these skinny, ragged beggars who were all smaller than himself, and he felt ridiculous. I thought to myself, "Hey......!" I really didn't expect that I would become a beggar in just ten days after I came out of my uncle's house.

I don't know how long it took for him to fall asleep. It was a sound, heavy night's sleep.

When he woke up, the children were gone.

Only then did he feel that the air here was suffocating, and the damp musty smell kept coming.

Not long after, Morey and the little beggars returned. Morey brought back the buns and steamed buns, and Caizi still smiled.

"Today it's a good day, everyone can have a full meal, and tomorrow you'll be out for a walk," Morey said. Caizi nodded.

At this time, the door of the basement was already dark, and only then did I know that it was already dark.

The next day, the genius was in a lot of spirits, and he went out with these little beggars.

When he got outside, he could see that the children were all dark-faced, and when he looked closely, he saw that they were not black, but black moles left by often not washing their faces.

Walking to the front of a large shopping mall, several children began to follow a richly dressed middle-aged woman, a little beggar quickly opened her backpack, quickly took out the wallet in the bag and went out to drag.

The movements of these little beggars were a little clumsy, and the middle-aged woman noticed it, and she suddenly turned around. It turned out that the wallet was attached with a zipper and a backpack, and they did not succeed, and a few little beggars fled in the shape of birds. The middle-aged woman began to scold these beggars, she didn't chase them, maybe she knew that chasing them might not catch up, plus her wallet was not dragged away. After scolding a few words, seeing that no one paid attention to her, she took her wallet back and put it back in her backpack.

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