The Dongjiang River and the Xinfeng River are in the east of the urban area of Heyuan, and they meet and pass by.

A beggar with unkempt hair and ragged clothes stood on the embankment and looked at the two rivers that met and had no direction.

This beggar-clad man, who looked unshaven, withered, had no light in his eyes, had no focus at all when he saw things, and was at a loss, as if the slow Dongjiang River water was a road to heaven, and he jumped down without hesitation.

"Save people, someone jumped into the river." On the banks of the Dongjiang River and the Xinfeng River, there are people who play all the year round, and when they see a beggar jumping into the river to commit suicide, someone immediately calls for help.

Two young people jumped into the river one after another, it was early in the morning, the water was a little cold, and no one was swimming, these two young people who saved people swam all the way to the beggar.

The strange thing is that the beggar in the water does not flutter or struggle, it seems that he is drowned in the water, but he floats motionless on the water, as if he is waiting for someone to save him, such a free and easy beggar, who regards life and death as nothing.

When these two young men rescued the beggar, the beggar was also motionless and dragged by the two of them to swim to the shore.

After the onlookers on the shore were helped, the beggar was soon rescued, and after coming up, everyone asked the beggar what he couldn't think of, why he jumped into the river to find a short time.

When everyone criticized this beggar for not committing suicide, everyone also saw that although the beggar's eyes were godless, but after being immersed in water, the facial features could be seen to be well combined, the thin face, the stiff nose bridge, thick eyebrows, and tight lips showed that he was hard, coupled with his tall figure, he especially stood out among the southerners, and these combinations were actually a sharp brother among beggars.

The only drawback is his eyes, which are not worthy of the title of Brother Sharp, but overall, this beggar is also very handsome.

There are many people who do good things and will take out their mobile phones to take pictures of this not sharp beggar, post Weibo, and send WeChat, but most people still care about him.

The beggar has no eyes, looking at the blue sky, the sky of this place is really blue, how long has he not seen such a blue sky, these days he has been walking, has been walking, I don't know how many days I have walked, of course, I also met a kind person, will bring him a bowl of rice to eat, a bowl of water to drink, but the main thing is self-reliance, when hungry to find some fruit in the roadside fruit tree field to eat, no fruit is hungry, thirsty to find a bow in the ditch to drink some water, just keep walking.

He didn't commit suicide diving, he just felt that the water was good, very good, and what he liked most was water, because his lover was in the water.

Tang Zhendong really can't remember clearly, how long he walked, he only remembered, for a long, long time, just kept walking, kept walking, this place where the Dongjiang River and the Xinfeng River meet, he actually felt that there seemed to be Yu Qingying in it, and he jumped down without hesitation.

After jumping down, he also realized that although this place and Yu Qingying lived, although they were all water, they were thousands of miles apart, how could she be here.

"This man can't be a mute, why doesn't he speak."

"I think he's not only dumb, but also mentally problematic, so he doesn't need to call the aid station."

"Yes, yes, call one, let the aid station help him contact his family, I think this person is very young, there should be someone in his family."

"Yes, the family should be in a hurry when they know that he is gone."

Everyone was talking about it, and a few girls were very enthusiastic, and they picked up their mobile phones and dialed the number of the Heyuan Social Aid Station.

Hearing everyone talk about home, Tang Zhendong's mind appeared a picture of home, and the home in his mind was not the tens of millions of high-end villas in Moon Bay Garden, but the huge mussel shell where Yu Qingying lived.

For him, where there is her, there is a home.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhendong couldn't help but burst into tears, and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

"He cried, so touchingly, and I'm sure he must be a man with a story." A girl took out her mobile phone like a nymphomaniac, took a photo of the tearful beggar, and posted it on Weibo.

There are two girls who feel the same way, and they are also lamented by Tang Zhendong's heartache, but they only see their own injuries, how can they really understand the pain in their hearts.

Soon the people from the aid station came, drove a van, and briefly inquired about Tang Zhendong's situation, then pulled him into the car and went to the aid station in Yuancheng District.

"What touching tears." A girl folded her hands and prayed, "Wish him a speedy return home." ”

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After arriving at the aid station, Tang Zhendong still had holes in his eyes and no focus, and the people at the aid station threw him two breads and a bottle of water, but he didn't take it, just sat stupidly, what he looked like when he came in, and what he looked like now.

"Xiao Wang, where did you pick up a beggar and come back, who is he?" A young woman, dressed very fashionably, saw Tang Zhendong with knotted hair and ragged clothes, and asked the staff of the aid station surnamed Wang who handed him water.

"I don't know, this is not just rescued in the river, and if you don't say a word, I'm afraid you're a dumb person."

"I think he can't help but be dumb, and I'm afraid he's mentally retarded, and you see he didn't move when he came in."

Xiao Wang sighed, "Who said it wasn't, such people were also thrown to our aid station, what should we do." Xiao Wang complained, "The nature of our unit is to serve the people, and if someone calls for help, we can't ignore it, and now that the network is so developed, and the general secretary has improved the work style of the organs throughout the country, do we want to set ourselves up as a typical example of being difficult to enter, ugly face, and difficult to get things done?" ”

The fashionable girl also sighed, "I see that our social aid station is simply a garbage shelter, and all kinds of garbage are sent to us." ”

On the bench, Tang Zhendong, who was scolded as garbage, still kept his head down and remained motionless, as if the garbage in the mouth of the fashionable girl had nothing to do with him.

"Look, look, he doesn't move when he says he's rubbish, and it looks the same as you say, either deaf or stupid." The fashionable girl pinched her nose and moved farther away from Tang Zhendong, she had retreated to a corner where there was no way back.

"Hey, I wanted you to ask him where his house is, but it looks like you're not going to do it." Xiao Wang sighed, "Let me ask." ”

"You go, you go, this is the clothes I just bought today, what should I do if I get dirty." Inquiries are the job of fashionable girls, but she is unwilling to touch the sloppy beggar in front of her.

"What's your name, how old are you, what do you do, where is your home, are your parents still there, do you have any contact information?" Xiao Wang asked all the questions that should be asked, and he didn't give Tang Zhendong any time to react.

"Giggles, this question of yours, even a normal person can't react, let alone you ask a retarded person, I knew you would ask like this, then I'll say hello, giggle." The fashionable girl laughed and trembled.

"Go through the motions, this is the process of our aid station, people can't answer, we always have to ask again, this can reflect our meticulous and patient, love the people and close to the people work style."

"Go, I won't tell you, you're just a mouthful." The fashionable girl is very dissatisfied with Xiao Wang's work style.

"You have to get it, as long as you enter the door of the agency, who dares to be too enthusiastic, this is easy to be spurned by everyone, and there must be a little difference between the government and the people, right." Xiao Wang quickly crossed the paper with a pen, and closed the folder in his hand with a smile, "The program is over." ”

The fashionable girl smiled at Xiao Wang, a plainly dressed girl, holding a pile of documents in both hands, and walked between Tang Zhendong and Xiao Wang.

The fashionable girl approached Xiao Wang in a low voice, "Our work style is not good, look for Wang Yan, isn't she active in everything, throw this person to her, and let her find a way to get words out of his mouth." ”

Xiao Wang smiled sinisterly, "Hehe, this kind of work, Wang Yan does the best, who made her usually so active, so that our whole station is not as efficient as hers, hum." ”

"Hmph, as soon as she comes, the good days when we have nothing to do every day are over, and there is a lot more work, such a social person, you should give her all the questions and see what she does." The fashionable girl snorted unconvinced, picked up the small mirror and looked at the two big eyes that hooked the soul, and I don't know if she was afraid that the white of her eyes would roll too much, and the false eyelashes on it would fall off.

"Haha, okay, just do as you say." Xiao Wang smiled siniestly.

"No, don't, it's not what I say, it's your own thoughts."

When Wang Yan walked out again, she was stopped by Xiao Wang, "Wang Yan, do me a favor, I'm going out soon." ”

"Oh, Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

"I just picked up a jumper from the river, you can help me ask him where he is from, and find a way to contact his family." Tang Zhendong on the chair of the small dynasty pointed at it.

"Oh, okay." Wang Yan agreed casually.

Xiao Wang explained the matter to Wang Yanhou, and squinted at Pan Wenjun who was smiling in the corner, Pan Wenjun was the fashionable girl who had a bad idea just now, tall, slender and plump, and always had a smile on her face.

Wang Yan took this sloppy beggar to the unit's restaurant first, but the restaurant was not yet open, Wang Yan asked Tang Zhendong to wait in the house, she went to the soup dumplings at the door, and bought a drawer of steaming steamed buns that had just come out of the pot, "Eat, if it's not enough, I'll buy it again." ”

Tang Zhendong, who was just hungry and rumbling, didn't pick up the bread and water thrown by Xiao Wang, but he ate the soup dumplings with relish, one bite at a time, and the whole drawer of buns all arrived in his stomach.