On a summer evening, when the sun had just set, the glow from the clouds gave the streets of the town a faint golden yellow.

There is a small tin shed next to the Hengsan Song and Dance Hall on the street, and a circular tin signboard is picked out on the edge of the shed, on which the word "車" is written in traditional Chinese. The sign was very shabby, and it was blown by the wind and made a rattling sound.

"Old Chen, don't you accept it yet?" an old man in a security guard came to the carport and pulled a small horse to sit down.

"What's the hurry?" Old Chen Tou put down the broken pliers in his hand, picked up the big teapot and took a sip of water, licked his lips and said, "I can't collect TV at home, and I won't have a storytelling until nine o'clock in the evening!"

"Dad, Dad, give me a dollar, I, I want ice cream!" a teenager dragged over and stretched out his hand to ask for money. The boy was very tall, and looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, but his expression and tone were the same as those of a six- or seventeen-year-old child, and he was obviously intellectually deficient.

The old security guard couldn't help but sigh softly.

Old Chen Tou was very happy, "Oh, my son can, he can buy something, and I will reward you with another dollar!

"Good! good!" the fool pouted and jumped twice, grabbed the money and ran away.

Old Chen Tou was originally a worker in a steel window factory, but he didn't expect Chen Tao to have a strange disease when he was eight years old, lying on the bed and talking nonsense, and he couldn't find out the cause when he went to the county hospital to see it.

It's a good kid who says it's stupid, it's a disaster for Lao Chen's family. In order to treat Chen Tao in those years, Lao Chen Tou didn't know how many trips he went to Beijing, how much money he spent, and how many doctors he hired, but all experts came to the same conclusion, "Unknown causes of permanent brain damage, intellectual disability, and attention disorder." ”

The so-called happiness is as fragile as a straw in the face of fate, and Chen Tao's strange illness completely destroyed this family.

In the past few years, Lao Chen Tou has aged very fast, and he no longer has extravagant hopes for his son's illness, and only hopes that his old bones will last a few more years and repair a few more bicycles to save some money for his son.

When I close my eyes, the child has to live!

But...... Alas!

Old Chen took a hard puff of earthy cigarette, and his heart seemed to be pressing against a boulder, which made him breathless.

At this time, a group of little ruffians walked out of the Hengsan Song and Dance Hall next door to the car repair shed, some with yellow hair, some bare-chested with tattoos, and one by one they drank with red faces and thick necks. The inch-headed man with a Chinese cigarette in his mouth, nicknamed "Huzi", is their boss, in addition to the "Hengsan Song and Dance Hall", there are two restaurants and a property company. These industries may not be anything in Delong City, but in the town, there is absolutely "the only scorpion" existence, and the "tiger" is also the number one!

Walking behind him, in addition to the younger brother, there are also a few friends from the city, who are known to the legend of Huzi Chop, the guy with the ear studs in the lead is nicknamed "Brother Hong", the family has a bicycle shop, this group of friends are all riding bicycles, and there is a chick named Du Wei, who looks very coquettish, wears very hot, and "Brother Hong" eyebrows, it seems that there is a leg.

Du Wei's bicycle broke down, and Huzi took them to repair it.

"Old Chen, my friend's car broke down, you can take a look. ”

Lao Chen Tou hurriedly put down the work in his hand, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let it go, I'll come, I'll come." ”

The car repair shop leaned against the gable of the "Hengsan Song and Dance Hall", he didn't dare to offend the tiger, and carefully inspected the bicycle.

"The handlebars are a little crooked, the chain is tripped, don't you sell it for 80 for someone else, and you get 50 for a purchase price." ”

Huzi spat out his cigarette and said lightly, "This is my friend." ”

Old Chen Tou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "What else do Huzi's friends say? It must be free!" and grinned as he spoke, but his heart was full of bitterness. He is tired and tired, and he earns dozens of dollars a day, and other people's mouths are in vain for more than a day.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the bicycle, the little sister named Du Wei, was still unhappy, and glanced at Lao Chen.

"There's not even a car dealership in the small broken place, is it good for a broken old man to fix it?Hey, that old man, this car is precious, be careful for a while, you can't afford to pay for it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, look at this rim, this car costs seven or eight hundred, right?"

"Seven or eight hundred? Who's going to sell you seven or eight hundred? Imported from Germany, 16,000!" Du Wei pouted and said proudly, "The frame is carbon fiber, haven't you heard of carbon fiber?"

When Brother Hong heard this, he smiled evilly and leaned into Du Wei's ear, not knowing what to say. Du Wei scolded angrily, "Get out! hooligan!" When he said this, his eyes were aimed at Hong Shao's waist, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

Old Chen was busy repairing the car.

Chen Tao dragged over again, "Dad, Dad, I'm eating spicy strips! Heh, heh, spicy strips are so spicy!

He was clutching half a bag of spicy strips, with chili peppers in his mouth and his tongue sticking out.

A group of thugs laughed. These people are not a few years older than Chen Tao, and they usually take pleasure in bullying the weak, but they don't have the slightest pity for a mentally retarded person, but they have the idea of teasing a fool and laughing at the Pomeranians.

Huzi came up and patted Chen Tao's head, "Hey, turn your head for my brother!"

Chen Tao knew Huzi, shook his head and said, "I, I don't turn over, I fall, it hurts!"

"Look what it is. Huzi took out ten yuan from his pocket and shook it in front of his eyes, "Turn one, one dollar!"

"Okay, okay! That's ten yuan!" Don't look at Chen Tao's intellectual defects, his body is quite strong, he turned ten heels in a row, and then grabbed ten yuan and rubbed it happily on his face.

This appearance made the little gangsters laugh, Du Wei was even more laughing, her chest was undulating, and Brother Hong, who was watching, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Xiao Tao, go home quickly!" Old Chen Tou said in a low voice.

When Chen Tao was about to leave, a thin boy with yellow hair stood up, this kid had a roe deer head and rat eyes, nicknamed "Mouse", and he was mixed with Brother Hong.

The mouse smiled and said, "Hey, buddy, don't be in a hurry to leave! This is twenty yuan, you call me uncle, and the money will be yours!"

Chen Tao's eyes were straight, usually Chen Laohan gave him no more than five yuan, and how many ice cream spicy strips did he have to exchange for twenty yuan!

"Uncle!" he shouted.

The gangsters laughed even more.

The mouse pointed at Du Wei, "It's called Auntie, and there are still twenty!"

Du Wei's face turned red, and her willow eyebrows were upside down, "You dare to talk nonsense, I tore your mouth!"

The crowd of hooligans stirred up.

"Scream!"

"Don't be afraid of fools!"

"Call! Dude supports you! Call and give twenty more!"

Chen Tao hehehe, silly music, "Auntie!"