The little boy lowered his head and refused to raise it, Han Yun couldn't tell if it was the same person as the child in his memory, and his cheeks were covered with chilblains to cover part of his true face, and it was difficult to identify it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Standing on the lamppost and observing the little boy, like a robot that has been programmed to thank someone for throwing money, except for a pair of memorable black pupils, he is as lifeless as he is off the wooden stake.

Han Yun didn't know what the name of the little boy he knew earlier, but if he knew that he would call directly to attract the attention of the other party, he would be able to confirm whether it was the person he was looking for.

Turning his head to look at the watch set outside the mall, an hour has passed and it is only nine o'clock, when will the little boy leave when time flies?

"The little bunny is running here!" The horizontal meat man appeared again, and if he didn't grab the money first, he would be punched and kicked, and passers-by avoided it and there were also people who wanted to do justice, and he was scolded back as soon as he opened his mouth.

The little boy was kicked to the ground, his two arms protecting his head, powerless to resist and could only be beaten passively, Han Yun saw that his heart was on fire, and the claws that grasped the pillar of fire made a sharp and piercing sneer.

Why not run? Can't you beat it, can't you run? Han Yun was angry, he wanted to help but was afraid that it would affect the little boy, he could not appear in the future, the chance of the little boy being caught in this area is too high, this time it is just a fat beating, will he be beaten until he will bleed more than even die.

Fortunately, the horizontal meat man will stop and get the money when he is angry, although the hand is heavy, it is not to the point of bleeding, probably because he doesn't want to beat people to death and carry a lawsuit on his back, or maybe the little boy is a cash cow in his hands, and he is counting on the little boy to ask for money every day for the horizontal meat man to squander.

The little boy with a blue nose and swollen face was secretly crying again, and Han Yun was sad for a while, and about an hour later, the little boy took his things and left, and it was almost time to pick up the bottle.

Han Yun followed all the way, the same route he took yesterday, followed the two intersections and turned to the sidewalk on the left for about ten minutes, turned right to a food stall, the little boy bought three tofu brains and five fritters and ran forward quickly.

Han Yunchai almost arrived at the place where he lived, and kept walking forward to see the little boy enter a simple house, and swept around several such small houses, some of which were pasted with paper for rent to the outside world, which was used to rent to migrant workers who did not have much money like box-type rental houses, and there were mostly people from other provinces in such places.

Flying to the roof of the house, Han Yun was thinking about how to see the scene inside and listen to the conversation of everyone in the room without alarming others.

The clear voice of speech reached Han Yun's ears through the baffle, remembering that such a simple room was stuffy and hot, not to mention that it was not soundproof, so it was convenient to listen to the situation next, and it didn't matter if he couldn't see it.

In the room, the little boy took out the three stainless steel basins that had been washed, put the tofu brains he bought, walked to the bed, put up a few small ones, and put them on the table for lunch.

"Mom, I bought tofu brain and fried dough sticks." The little boy turned around and got the spoon and woke up his sister in the bed to eat together.

"I picked up the bottle today and sold it for five dollars." The little boy knew that begging was wrong, and if he hadn't had a way, how could he have lowered his face and knelt down on the crowded street begging for a little money from a well-wisher.

His father was gone, his mother was diagnosed with cancer after she fell ill, the little boy's sky was falling, and he could not live as well in the village without the care of adults, and at that time he could still eat hot soup and rice, and red and juicy apples, and pine nuts brought by the big birds, and everything became unstable because he came to the big city.

The little boy can't cook, the vegetables are expensive, and he can't pull his face to go to the vegetable market to pick up the rotten vegetable leaves that others don't want, and his mother is sick and needs nutrition, can those rotten vegetable leaves really be eaten?

Three meals a day are either porridge or tofu brain, no money can only eat these, although they can't eat enough, but not hungry, pick up bottles every day and sell them for up to five yuan, no matter how much they can't get it, their mother needs to be treated, and the little boy no longer wants to see the only new person leave them.

You have to find a way to make money desperately, and by chance the little boy saw a child of his own age begging on the street, and the change fell like snowflakes, and he just had to kneel there, and he had the idea of doing it, he needed money to treat his mother's illness, and he really had to have the money to go home.

Remembering that he had come here to reverse the train three times, bought all the hard-seat tickets, and still spent half a year's money on his mother's food sales, this terrible reality overwhelmed the little boy.

"Brother, I'll eat half of it, and the rest will be for you and your mother." The little girl is already sensible, she knows that the family is poor, she never wants this, she doesn't want that, she doesn't have to be picky if she has a stutter, she can't do anything, her brother has to go out to pick up bottles and sell them for money, if she doesn't eat, she has the strength to eat more, and her mother should eat more when she is sick.

"Mom, you eat." The little boy ate only one fritter and gave the rest to his bedridden mother.

"I can't eat that much, you two eat some more, leave me alone." The little boy's mother divided the remaining fritters into a bowl for the two children, touched the top of the two children's hair lovingly, and held back the tears.

Without pushing any further, the two children ate in a big gulp, and Han Yun on the roof was in a complicated mood, spread his wings and left, and flew to Old Man Qin's house for lunch.

At the lunch table, Han Yun saw Qin Shaoyu, who was very busy, and remembered that the family of three had a plan in his heart, and flew into the car before the other party drove away.

"I'll take you home?" Qin Shaoyu asked while fastening his seat belt, Lemon looked at the boring person with few words today, don't be a little bit who doesn't have a long eye to offend the little ancestor.

"Go this way, turn right." Han Yun pointed out the way, to take Qin Shaoyu to that simple room, there are some things that only the other party has the ability to investigate.

"Where are you going?" Qin Shaoyu turned the head of the car according to the direction of the lemon, and silently observed the slightly abnormal attitude of the lemon in his heart.

Han Yun ignored Qin Shaoyu's gaze, his mood was extremely heavy and he didn't want to explain, so he crossed a crossroads and instructed Qin Shaoyu how to go.

It took about fifteen minutes to reach the destination, and the car couldn't drive into the alley, so it could only stop on the side of the road, and Han Yun looked at the simple houses with white and blue roofs not far away: "There is a family there that needs you to check." ”

"The people here are bullying you?" It shouldn't be, with such a big lemon growing now, who dares not to have long eyes, Qin Shaoyu couldn't understand it for a while.

"It's not." Han Yun sighed, "The little boy in the mountains before, I suspect that their family lives here. "I want to know the details, firstly, to confirm the thoughts in my heart, and secondly, to find out why the little boy's family is living so hard, and the previous dripping grace has not been repaid.

"You saw it, and you came here?" Qin Shaoyu dissected some information from Lemon's work, turned off the fire and opened the car door to get out of the car, "You wait in the car, I'll go over and ask the people who live nearby." "If you're not sure, lemons don't look lifeless.

Qin Shaoyu is a famous brand and looks very outstanding, ask a way, ask a thing, and through the first impression, it is very easy to set out the surname of the family that the lemon refers to, who is the surname, and after knowing these general situations, I can find someone to check it systematically, so as to confirm.

got into the car and closed the door, Qin Shaoyu said, "The family is called Zhang Fang, with two children, a boy and a girl, the boy is seven years old and the girl is six years old. ”

"I'll find someone to check it out in detail, it's really the person you are looking for to help you and forget your wish." The car started Qin Shaoyu asked again, "Do you go home or follow me to the company, check someone until tomorrow at the earliest." ”

"I'm leaving, drive carefully." I don't want to go to Han Yun to find a quiet place to be quiet, his mind is very chaotic, the little boy's face keeps appearing, and the familiar voice and sensible conversation, every time he knocks on his heart, he can't calm down.

"Go home early." Qin Shaoyu shouted at the lemon that flew out of the window, stopped at the traffic light halfway and called the secretary to check on Zhang Fang, reported a rough message, and sent a text message to Duan Mingzhan to ask him to pay attention to the lemon's mood.

drove back to the company to devote himself to a new round of work, and Han Yun went to the corner of the little boy's current residence after a quiet moment.

The little girl who was lying on the only window and looking out found the big bird standing on the lamppost diagonally opposite, and called out in surprise, "Brother, brother, come and see, is that the big bird that brought pine nuts to us?" "I didn't leave the window with my excited eyes, for fear that the big bird would fly away in a blink of an eye.

"Where?" The little boy who cleaned up the house replied, not paying attention to his sister's words, and has been focusing on the work at hand, and the clean environment is conducive to his mother's recuperation.

"Come on, here." Seeing her brother's shadow, the little girl turned around and beckoned to her brother who was working, urging that the bird was gone.

The younger sister repeatedly urged the little boy to put down his work and run to the window, and when he looked out, there was nothing, and the little bird did not see a single bird, let alone the big bird in his sister's mouth.

"Hey, why is it gone?" The little girl turned her eyes back and found that the big bird was puzzled, "I obviously saw it, it's really big, and the green one looks like the big bird that gave us pine nuts." "I didn't lie, I really saw it.

"Don't cry, you didn't lie, I know." The little boy saw his sister's red eyes and hurriedly spoke to reassure, "The big bird flew away, and I will come back next time." ”

"Really?" The little girl looked up at her brother innocently, "I want to eat pine nuts." The pine nut brothers and sisters who mentioned Xiangxiang couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"It would be nice if the big bird was the one we knew." Although the little girl has never really seen the big bird in her brother's mouth, she often hears her brother describe it and has pine nuts and mother's words as evidence, and has a deep affection and curiosity for the big bird. I hope to see the big bird in my brother's mouth once, and today I happened to see a big bird similar to my brother's description, and the excited little face was red, but unfortunately the big bird flew away.

"Well, it's time for you to read and read, I'll teach you." When my sister reached the age of kindergarten, it was a pity that the family did not have money for herself and her sister to go to school, so she could only pick up some books that others didn't want from the scrapyard and get them back for this age.

If my mother has the spirit, she will teach herself, and if she can study in the future, she hopes not to fall behind too many courses.

"Okay." The little girl was obedient, took a bench and sat beside her brother, carefully wrote down the pronunciation of each word, and tried to write two strokes on the ground with a thin branch.

Han Yun saw the malnourished little girl with a pale face, heard the pine nuts in the little girl's mouth, and left far away with pantothenic acid in his heart, and flew all the way home.

There was a lot of food on the coffee table, how rare these things were for the two brothers and sisters, Han Yun moved his mind to bring them all tomorrow.

The next day, Han Yun still told Duan Mingzhan that he was going to Old Man Qin's house for lunch, and when the others left, he found a bag with a lot of things and flew to the commercial street.

The little boy changed places again, but he still couldn't avoid the meat man who often squatted on the commercial street to grab weak money, and every time he would be knocked to the ground.

This time the situation was different, the cross-meat man didn't wait for a move, and a huge figure flew in, accompanied by the sound of the eagle interrupting the cross-meat man's violence, and everyone's attention was shifted.

The little boy saw a huge green shadow pounce on the cross-meat man, and he didn't understand what was happening, and then there was a cry of pain from the cross-meat man.

"Run!" Stunned for what to do, Han Yun pushed the stupid little boy, reflexively went back and clawed out to teach the weak horizontal meat man a lesson.

As soon as I heard the run, I didn't forget the small bowl on the ground, which had more than 20 yuan in it.