Yao Xiaoxin is not at all like yesterday, gray-faced, wearing a single book's clothes, looking pitiful and dumbfounded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now, he is wearing brand new jeans and a down jacket, which is still a famous brand, and he looks very glamorous.

Although he is still a little thin, it makes him a little more handsome.

"What a handsome young man, is this Cheng Jin's son?"

When a woman saw Yao Xiaoxin, she couldn't help but sigh.

However, these words were abused by many girls: "What nonsense are you talking about, how old is Cheng Jin, where did such a big son come out?" ”

Obviously, although these girls see that Chengjin has Jin Dongqing's girlfriend, they are not married after all, and they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"Hehe, I read it wrong." The woman waved her hand and smiled embarrassedly.

Some people speculated again: "This little boy may be Cheng Jin's brother." ”

But it was quickly rejected: "No, he doesn't look much like Cheng Jin." If you look at Cheng Jin and his brother, they look much more alike. ”

At this moment, a self-media editor saw the boy, but said: "Why, I always feel that this boy looks a little familiar?" ”

Other media interviewed directly: "Children, what's your name?" Why stay at Kaiyanchuan Restaurant? Who are you? ”

I saw the little boy reply: "My name is Yao Xiaoxin, and it was Brother Cheng Jin who took me in and let me live here." ”

"Take you in?"

Everyone listened to Yao Xiaoxin's words, but they were puzzled for a while, thinking to themselves, could it be that this little boy who looked quite clever was abandoned here by whom?

Soon, they knew the answer.

"I know who he is, he is the homeless boy we reported some time ago......" The editor of the self-media finally remembered at this time and couldn't help but exclaim.

At this point, she paused again in confusion and continued in a low voice, "Impossible? The boy is obviously a child with dementia, and the child in front of him is obviously very clever. ”

After that, in order to further confirm, she simply took out her mobile phone and checked it.

Reporters and editors from other media couldn't help but look at her when they saw that she had clues.

However, at this time, Yao Xiaoxin took the initiative to answer: "Sister Peach, you don't have to look at it, I am the demented child." I saw you three months ago when I was thrown on the street by my mother and the good Samaritan took me to the police station.

I remember that you and the police uncle sent me home, and helped me persuade my mother to take good care of me, and asked my grandmother from the neighborhood committee to apply for a subsistence allowance for me.

And you guys bought me new clothes and a lot of good food, as well as toys, and gave my mother a lot of money. ”

Amount......

The editor of Peach listened to Yao Xiaoxin's words, but was directly stunned.

Because she clearly remembered that Yao Xiaoxin was mentally retarded at the time, but now he can recall all the things that happened at the beginning.

This is clearly not something that can be done with intellectual disabilities.

Was he deceived?

But that's not right!

Peaches thinks that if this child named Yao Xiaoxin plays a child with dementia, he can play it so realistically, so penetratingly, so naturally, he can definitely win the Oscar.

However, a media reporter asked directly: "Yao Xiaoxin's child, this Sister Peach, said that you were a demented child at the beginning, but why can you remember the original incident clearly?" ”

The implication is obvious.

This is not questioning the random reporting of big and small matters in the magic capital, or suspecting that Yao Xiaoxin and his parents are partnering to take advantage of people's sympathy to deceive.

Peaches was a little nervous this time, because if Yao Xiaoxin and his parents were really cheating, then they would be accomplices.

Now the media competition is particularly fierce, and self-media like them, who are not yet famous, are walking on thin ice and struggling on the survival line.

She stared at Yao Xiaoxin with both eyes and held her breath, hoping that his answer would not be too shocking.

As a result, to her surprise, she saw Yao Xiaoxin say: "Sister Peach, you are not mistaken, three months ago, I was indeed a child with dementia.

My mother hated me very much, she hated me, she originally wanted a daughter, thinking that when she grew up, she could marry off and get tens of millions of gifts.

I'm a boy, and I'm still a dementia.

Not only did she beat me, scolded me, and burned me with cigarette butts every time I lost money playing cards, but she also started taking me out and throwing me on the street when I was very young.

Every time I was dying of starvation on the streets, well-wishers and police would send me home.

And every time, my mother would cry in front of those well-wishers and the police, asking everyone to pity her, sympathize with her, give her money, and let her take good care of me and raise me.

So my mom often threw me, sometimes every six months, sometimes every month or two, and I don't remember how many times she threw me.

I just remember that one winter, it was very cold and snowing, and my mother had no money to play cards, so she took me out and threw me on the street.

But it was so cold, there weren't many people on the streets, I was wearing less, I was frostbitten in many places, I don't know how long I was hungry, I just remember, it seemed like I passed out after two days.

Later, when I woke up, I was already in the hospital, and I was taken to the hospital for seven days after I was taken to the hospital by the nurse who took care of me.

Me, woo-woo-woo......"

Speaking of this, Yao Xiaoxin couldn't say any more, and cried wow, his face full of tears.

He was afraid that the media reporters and the editor would not believe what he said, so he pulled up his clothes, revealing all kinds of shocking scars on his stomach, chest, back and thighs.

Some female reporters and editors, as well as some female diners in line, couldn't help but shed tears after listening to Yao Xiaoxin's story.

"It's so pathetic!"

"How can there be such a ruthless mother in the world who tortures her children so much, and uses them as a prop to win everyone's sympathy and cheat."

"It's too vicious, such a woman deserves to go to hell."

"It's the same to give birth to boys and girls, why do you look down on sons, it's not that I prefer sons over daughters, I think it's better to have a son than a daughter."

……

The crowd sighed.

However, some large-scale media reporters with relatively high professionalism asked questioningly: "Yao Xiaoxin, you said that you used to be demented, why are you able to remember all these things now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately stopped sighing, and the audience was silent.

Oh, yes! Oh, yes!

This kid talked for a long time, talking about how pitiful his life experience was, and why he was so clever now, not demented at all, but he didn't say a word.

If it weren't for Yao Xiaoxin's body, there were indeed many shocking scars, and they were all suspicious, he was lying and deceiving them, trying to win their sympathy.

I saw Yao Xiaoxin sobbing twice, and finally stopped crying, and said: "It's Brother Chengjin, the massage master in his massage parlor, who cured my dementia and made me smarter." ”