Chapter 11: Breaking the Factory
Xiaohu sat on the bench weakly, holding his chin with both hands and looking out of the door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
About fifteen minutes later, there was no movement in the kitchen, the "Brother Zhang" came out of the kitchen with a dish of vegetables in his right hand, and lifted the door curtain with his left hand, and at the same time, Wang Mingcai also came out of the room next to him, covered in sweat, his shirt was soaked, the two were stunned at the same time, they looked at each other like this, and the "Brother Zhang" first broke the deadlock and said: "What are you doing in the back room?"
Wang Mingcai replied tremblingly: "That... What's... My sister-in-law saw that the buttons of my clothes had fallen off, so she sewed them for me. Then the woman had already dressed herself and came out, and said impatiently, "What's the matter? What's wrong with sewing a button for my brother? What are you thinking about? Bring the food quickly, the children are hungry." ”
Although her man was still full of doubts, he didn't say anything, he brought the dish over, the two people behind him exchanged glances, the dish just put on the table, Xiaohu gobbled it up, but while eating, Xiaohu felt a little dizzy, and the dizziness became more and more dizzy, and in the end he couldn't hold the chopsticks, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Wang Mingcai and the three of them, and saw that the three of them were smiling at him, Xiaohu slowly lost consciousness, and finally he vaguely heard Wang Mingcai's voice:" Don't you want to see a doctor? I'll take you to the provincial capital right now... Haha..."
Xiaohu was completely unconscious, only the three of them were still smiling~
Xiaohu opened his eyes in a daze, looked around, and found himself lying in an abandoned old factory, it was already dark, with a very large and old rag spread under him, and some old clothes and broken quilts were scattered next to it.
At this time, Xiaohu heard someone talking, and followed the sound to see that there was a light not far from where he was lying, and there was an old man in his sixties sitting on a bench, holding a stick in his hand, and there were three people standing next to him.
There were eight children kneeling in front of the four people, all of them trembling with fear and not daring to look up, these children were not very old, the eldest seemed to be the same as a little tiger, the youngest should only be seven or eight years old, there were boys and girls, all dressed in tatters, and they were all dirty, and then the old man sitting on the bench spoke.
He said loudly: "You little cubs, your grandfather and I have raised you with good food and drink, and this is how you repay your grandfather? Say, why do you want so little today?" Among the eight children kneeling on the ground, the eldest boy replied stumblingly: "What, Seventh Grandpa, there are few people in the park today, we have done our best, plus Fang Yuxi is sick, so..."
"So, so you don't have to finish your meal today, do you?" the old man sneered after speaking, and the children kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and then the child who spoke just now replied: "Okay, Seventh Grandpa, we won't have dinner today, but please give Fang Yuxi something to eat, she won't be able to eat anymore." ”
After speaking, he turned his head and looked at a little girl kneeling at the end of the team, the little girl could not be said to be kneeling, it could be said that the whole person was lying on the ground limply, with a thin figure, messy long hair, and her whole face buried in her arms, only a bent back proved that she was still alive.
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