Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Flower in the Man's Heap

Xiaoqing followed Lao Qi into the kitchen, and a door in the kitchen connected to the warehouse.

The warehouse is huge, with trolleys, toolboxes, oil drums stacked at one end. There were bags of rice and flour piled on one side. A bunch of potatoes, and some green peppers, green cucumbers, eggplant...... The dishes were a little wilted, and they looked as if they had been bought for a long time, and they smelled bad.

The lights that were suddenly turned on alarmed several big rats that were stealing potatoes, squeaking and running around.

In one corner of the warehouse there was a wooden bed with a somewhat yellowed mosquito net.

"Little girl, you can live here. This is where Aunt Zhang rests during the day. She lives nearby, and you'll cook with her tomorrow. It's shabby, it's no better than at home, and you'll be a little bit. Lao Qi's tone finally softened a little.

"Hey, uncle, my name is Xiaoqing, you will take care of me in the future!" Xiaoqing struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Okay, there's a water tank in the kitchen here, who are you going to wash your face and feet?" After Lao Qi finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the smell in the warehouse made him a little uncomfortable.

"baby, what are you ****** doing here?" Xiaoqing heard Lao Qi scolding.

"Hehe, Uncle Seven, I heard that there is a girl baby, I'll come and have a look." A man said with a somewhat lewd smile.

"Get out of the way."

The voice slowly drifted away. Xiaoqing's heart couldn't calm down.

At the door, the conversation between Lao Qi and Sanmudun seemed a little weird. Just now, the words of the man named Baby made Xiaoqing a little worried. The brickyard in this remote mountain valley seems to hide something unknown.

The journey was bumpy after a day, and Xiaoqing also felt tired. She has to work tomorrow, and she needs to take a break.

There were two very large pots in the kitchen. Xiaoqing scooped water from the water tank and poured it into the pot, ready to boil water and take a good bath.

Xiaoqing has a plastic bucket in her own luggage, and Xiaoqing takes it out and fills it with hot water to prepare for the bath.

Xiaoqing looked around, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes that scared her in the dark.

Xiaoqing lifted the bucket into the warehouse and closed the door. After thinking about it, he pushed a trolley against the door and placed two bags of rice on it.

The warm water washed away the sweat of the whole body and the fatigue of the journey. Xiaoqing is an optimistic girl, although the place where she lives is a little dirty and messy, but it still can't affect her mood. As she washed, she hummed quietly.

The sound of the rushing water, the beautiful singing, like someone plucking the melodious strings, echoed in the wind in the valley in the silent deep mountains.

There was a figure wandering in the night, and the sound of the song and water was like a hand teasing his heart, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Two large wolfhounds stuck out their tongues and followed the wandering figure, their eyes glowing green.

Xiaoqing lay on the wooden bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The smell of the diffuse vegetables, the smell of diesel in the oil drums, and the damp musty smell peculiar to the warehouse are mixed together, making people feel irritating and unpleasant. Xiaoqing fell asleep in such a smell.

Xiao Kun also fell asleep, and he was huddled in a bunk with an old worker.

The workers of the brick factory are crammed into a large house, a large bunk made of wood, with more than a dozen gray and yellow mosquito nets hanging from it. The smell of smoke, sweat, feet, and urine is like a fermented sauerkraut jar on a hot and humid summer day.

Xiao Kun doesn't care about such an environment. As a child, he roamed all day long, sleeping in ravines, under eaves, in bridges and caves, and even in cemeteries. Being able to be with Xiaoqing, take care of her, and protect her, he can stay where Xiao Kun feels that it is hard.

"Get up, get up!" Before dawn, Xiao Kun was woken up by a fierce shout.

The workers got up one after another, and no one complained, all like unconscious and numb animals.

Xiao Kun followed everyone to the kitchen to wash his face and brush his teeth.

The sound of chaos woke Xiaoqing up. She turned on the lights and got up, pushed the trolley open, and opened the warehouse door.

"Xiaoqing, are you sleeping here?" Xiao Kun's mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and he looked at Xiao Qing and said.

"yes, how's it going, did you sleep well last night?" Xiaoqing combed her hair and asked Xiaokun with a smile.

"It's okay, I don't pick a place, even if I can sleep in the pigsty."

Xiaoqing, who had just gotten up, had her hair scattered, and her expression was a little lazy, like a charming kitten. The eyes of more than a dozen men looked at each other in unison.

In this mountain valley, in this group of men, Xiaoqing is like a wild flower with dew.

"Little girl, it's so beautiful!" A big black man came over to talk to Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing heard that it was the person who scolded Lao Qi last night.

"Hello." Xiaoqing smiled politely.

"My name is Song Qingshan, I look very dark, they all call me a baby, and I am a tractor driver in a brick factory." Hei smiled and showed a neat row of white teeth, "I'm the nephew of the factory director, and I often drive to town. If you need anything in the future, you can sue me and I'll buy it for you. ”

As soon as the baby came, the men lowered their heads and did their own things as if they had seen a ghost.

"Thank you." Xiaoqing felt the **naked** in the baby's eyes, and turned around and entered the warehouse.

"Hey, pretty, pretty." The baby looked at Xiaoqing's back and smirked.

When Xiao Kun saw the appearance of the baby, his heart was furious, and he took a basin of washing water and pretended to hit him inadvertently, and a basin of water was splashed on him.

"What are you doing, you don't have eyes!" The baby raised her fist at Xiao Kun.

Xiao Kun smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you standing here." ”

"Lao Tzu is such a big person, you can't see it, you're blind!"

"You're so dark, and the light in this room isn't good, I thought it was a bunch of cow!"

"You're looking for a fight!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight. Xiao Qing hurriedly shouted in the warehouse: "Xiao Kun, come in and help me put my backpack on that wooden shelf, I'm afraid that rats will get into my bag at night." ”

Xiao Kun squeezed his eyes at the baby and ran into the warehouse.

"Xiao Kun, don't quarrel with that baby, he is the nephew of the factory director. We've just arrived, so don't make trouble. Xiaoqing had already placed her backpack on the wooden shelf next to the bed.

"I just don't like him, and that kid doesn't mean good to you when he sees it."

"Alright, you don't think everybody is a bad guy."

"You've always seen bad guys as good guys."

"Okay, I know you care about me, I'll pay attention." Xiao Qing patted Xiao Kun on the shoulder, "Go out, be careful when you work." ”

When Xiao Kun walked out, the baby was glaring at him fiercely with her eyes, eager to bite him twice.

The workers took out the tools from the warehouse and followed the to the production site.

"Hurry up, you slackers, do you want to be beaten?" The baby walked all the way and scolded all the way.

Xiaoqing watched everyone leave, fetched water and prepared to wash his face and brush his teeth.

"Yo, where did you come from such a bright little girl." Xiaoqing heard a woman's rough voice and saw a woman walk into the kitchen.