Chapter 281: A New Year's Friend

The young woman had no intention of running away from home, but bluffed when she saw the man take out his clothes and burn them in public, disposing of what was left behind as he did with the deceased.

I saw her turn back and get close to the fire, but her clothes had been burned, and she was as stunned as a wooden chicken and lost her mind.

"Aren't you leaving? What are you doing back? Do you want me to beat the gong and drum to send you away? "The pesticide bottle is extremely sarcastic and sarcastic, this man, didn't he eat the woman in front of him, replaced by other women, and he would have brushed his sleeves away.

"If you tell me to go, I won't leave, I won't make room for you and the goblin......" The young woman's tone was resolute, and crystal tears could be faintly seen.

The pesticide bottle was unmoved: "Whatever you want, I don't serve you anymore, tomorrow I will go up the mountain to worship my ancestors, and go back to Yongyang in the evening...... You can do the rest yourself. ”

The uncle couldn't bear it and asked, "Bottle, if your daughter-in-law leaves, what will happen to the two children?" ”

The pesticide bottle didn't think so, and still said in a hard tone: "It's not her a woman in the world, she doesn't want children anymore, what are children looking for her for?" ”

"Would other women be nice to your child? Everyone in life hurts, don't you think about your children? The father spoke for his daughter-in-law, "You haven't had your mother to take care of you since you were a child, and you have suffered less?" Do you want your children to be like you......"

"Isn't that better, since ancient times, talented people have come out of poverty, and they have never been young and great...... The child will not suffer in the future, not to mention that I have money for him to study, and he is more productive and survivable than me. "Pesticide bottles talk without thinking.

There are hundreds of people, all kinds of people, everyone is very different from birth, how can it be measured by a standard?

For experienced people, any comments are superfluous and cannot replace different ways of growing.

"Daughter-in-law, what will you do in the future? Drag you like this, and you will have to find someone else in the future? The father turned to the young woman and asked, "I advise you to go out alone." Find your own happiness, the son I gave birth to is not well educated, I can't stop you, but I can't delay you......"

"Dad. I don't have to worry about the child, even if I find someone, it won't be good to the child, let's see the situation in the future. The young woman sobbed.

In this situation, Jiafeng felt a little moved. But knowing that there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason, as an outsider, I don't praise it, I can only sigh: "Brother Pesticide, I have seen a lot today!" How can a father-in-law persuade his daughter-in-law to remarry? You're going to have to do it yourself......"

"Let the brothers laugh at it......" pesticide bottle apologized to everyone as if it was nothing.

During dinner, when the wine was hot, Ding Dong raised his glass to the pesticide bottle: "Brother Pesticide, you are the most man I have ever met." I thought I had been among thousands of flowers, without a piece of green, compared to you, it was insignificant, it seems that I have to learn from you. ”

A playboy and a strange man, each with its own merits.

"Jingle Bell, do you know why I saved you? I didn't expect you to repay me later......" The pesticide bottle revisited the old story.

"Then please make it clear to Brother Pesticide?" Ding Dong humbly asked.

Pesticide bottle: "When I was a child, I wandered around the area where you had an accident. It was a farmer's market, and there was no place to stay at night, so I lived in an abandoned house, and when I was hungry, I would steal buns and fruits from vendors to satisfy my hunger. One day, I was chased and beaten by a group of people, just like the situation of beating you, but at a different time......"

"So the two of us are in the same disease, and the same sick brother ......" Ding Dong stretched out his right hand and shook hands with each other.

"I was forced. You are proactive, you stand up for others, solve problems for others, you are a step above me. The pesticide bottle grabbed the outstretched hand and praised the other person.

Dingdong felt ashamed, so he confessed: "Where? I'm here to pick up girls......"

"Don't be humble, I know you're a loving and righteous person." The pesticide bottle fell into deep thought at the moment, and muttered, "I have received a favor from others, and I have not repaid a single thing or two, so I decided to help friends who also need help......

According to the pesticide bottle recollection, when he was about 10 years old, his mother ran away from home, his father had no time to take care of him at work in the unit, he dropped out of school, wandered the streets every day, his father thought he went back to his hometown in the countryside, sometimes he couldn't see his son for a month, who knew that the pesticide bottle was mixed with a group of homeless people on the street, wandering around during the day, drilling water pipes at night, and living in bridges and caves.

"Are you happy?" Jiafeng asked.

"I'm very happy, but I'm a little hungry, and I often have to be bullied by some people." Pesticide bottle sighs.

On that occasion, some of the older gangsters chased a group of children who were beating the pesticide bottles, and although they avoided each other, the pesticide bottles panicked and accidentally stepped on a rusty iron nail.

The nail pierced the soles of his feet, and the pain was unbearable, and he staggered to a stop at a stall mending shoes on the side of the street.

The cobbler looked at it and said, "Little devil, go buy a box of matches, and I'll disinfect you, if you get tetanus, you'll be miserable......"

Pesticide bottle: "Uncle, how can I have the money to buy matches?" ”

Matches cost only a dime...... One can imagine how embarrassed and miserable the little homeless man is.

Without saying a word, the cobbler took out a box of matches, scraped off the nitrate in front of him, gathered a pile, and then picked up the foot of the pesticide bottle, pulled out the iron nail at once, and put the match and nitrate on the footboard.

I saw a "shhhh

The taste of ice and fire, pesticide bottles have a deep experience.

The cobbler put down the other party's feet and said slowly: "Now it's okay, you will rest at my place, and when you can leave, go home, I guess you have to lie at home, and you can't go anywhere." ”

"Uncle, I don't have a home, I have nowhere to go ......" the melancholy face of the pesticide bottle emerged.

is the same as the end of the world, but an adult and a child.

"Do good things to the end, you can go back with me in the evening...... We're all miserable, pitiful. The cobbler crouched down, "Then how do you survive?" ”

It's hard to put into words...... Friends who forget the year, friends who are not rebellious, friends who are in trouble?

Fate is unpredictable, in terms of pesticide bottles, it is just a kind person, a life-saving straw, and he is just taken in, and he does not want to repay the favor, which is the real shining and valuable.

But can this child, who was pierced by an iron nail, save his life with just a box of matches?

Isn't he as cheap as an ant, unbelievable and embarrassing, sighing and worrying about the fate of children. (To be continued.) )

PS: Poor baby, no wonder they grow so small, they are all hungry and stunted.