Chapter 45: The Cry for Help Comes

Bus No. 6 arrived at Lianyun Avenue and stopped steadily under the stop sign of Tianxin Community.

As soon as the driver pulled the valve, the door opened, and he said to the passengers: "Tianxin Community has arrived!" โ€

Cheng Keshu stretched out her white hand and pushed Su Can's shoulder.

Su Can was in a daze, she pushed it with her hand, felt the cold touch, rubbed her eyelids, opened her eyes and said, "Have you arrived at the station?" โ€

"Well, I'm home."

Cheng Keshu finished speaking softly, stood up, and the red coat brushed Su Can's body.

Hair with a faint fragrance floated past the end of his nose.

"Okay, stay safe."

Su Can also said softly.

Cheng Keshu jumped down with the opening of the back door, turned around and looked at Su Can quietly, and waved goodbye to him.

White clouds, blue sky, under the continuous mountains, the economy of the small city built on the mountain is slowly developing, and under the drastic reform of several great people, it is also slowly advancing in the direction of take-off.

Like an old buffalo, driving a car, moving towards the starlight.

Su Can can vaguely see the appearance of more than ten years in the later generations on the old streets.

Candy buyers walking the streets and alleys are carrying burdens and selling and shouting, and a few children with pigtails are laughing and giggling around them.

In the summer, watermelons are sold after being chilled, and the lychees that have been frozen will be sweet between the teeth.

Inside the two-story illegal old building from the perspective of the future, the sturdy woman poured water out of the window, and the water droplets poured on the passers-by below in a wanton parabola.

Passers-by glared angrily, but were scolded back by the woman's loud voice, so they had to leave with a wolf bรจi.

Bus No. 6 passed the downhill of Lianyun Avenue, and Su Can's eyes flashed with a warm look.

Under the mottled camphor shadows, there is a familiar figure standing quietly, a white tennis cap, a white sweatshirt, and the girl's bright eyes look into the distance.

Before she had time to take a closer look at her appearance, she suddenly disappeared in Su Can's expectation.

Guzhang Street.

"The finish line is almost here!" The driver said again, as is customary.

Su Can stretched, touched the end of his nose, and looked around at the five or six people left in the bus.

Bus No. 6 swayed and stopped in Su Can's community.

He smiled faintly at the driver, and Shi Shiran got out of the car.

Gray telephone poles, dense power grids, a few sparrows fell on them, and the gray and white unit buildings were still familiar colors.

The people and buildings here, until Su Can returned to this community in later generations, the buildings here are still alive and tenacious like psoriasis.

He returned to the community, where the neighbors were chatting about the topic of the east and the west.

Then, it is nothing more than that the price of vegetables has risen by a few cents, from firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, to food, clothing, housing and transportation, all of which are the focus of their discussion.

Old man Xia, who was chatting in the security room, saw Su Can coming back, and stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically: "Su family boy, there is your package in the security room." โ€

Su Can scratched his head suspiciously.

In his impression, it seems that no one has ever sent him a package, and it is usually sent directly to his parents.

Old man Xia shook off the ashes and pointed to a small package.

Su Can went up to check, and his name was really written, so he wrote his name with a ballpoint pen, hugged the package, and went back to his unit building.

When I got home, I found it quiet.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Anqin is usually outside, making money for students' tutors to supplement the family.

Although the Education Bureau has always disapproved of private education, this kind of small stove can not only make parents satisfied to promote their children's learning, but also make teachers make money.

They generally have one eye open and one eye closed.

As for Su Can's father, Su Chengye.

Su Can really doesn't know where he is going now.

He dropped the parcel and found a watermelon soaked in water in the kitchen bucket, which is a pleasure to eat on a hot summer day.

Although watermelon is available in all seasons, it is only in this season that people eat the most heartily.

After the coolness, look carefully at the sender's words Su Weimin.

Su Can's memory was a little trance-like.

Inside the package is a box of the latest records released by the Little Tigers, and the handsome appearance of the Four Little Heavenly Kings appeared in front of Su Can's eyes.

In addition to a box of records, there was a letter with a few sentences written on it.

"Su Can, your brother and I have made a lot of money, I'll be back this month, you kid is waiting for me to find you at home...... Brother buys you a Giant! โ€

The huge letter paper has a crooked line of words, showing that the owner of the letter writes, and the cultural process seems to be about the same level as the elementary school.

The handwriting is scribbled with a line of words, and Su Can's eyesight has to distinguish one or two in order to know what he writes.

Su Can put down the letter paper and pulled a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

seemed to see a fat man laughing and scolding on the letterhead.

"Brother, I'm already past the age of chasing stars, but if you give me a Giant, it's not bad." Su Can muttered to himself.

"Brother Can!"

There was a loud shout outside the window.

The voice was so loud that even the neighbor man next door opened the window to take a look.

Then I saw a tall, sturdy half-sized man, with his waist crossed and roaring underneath.

So the man swallowed back the words he was about to curse, and muttered a nervous sentence in a low voice.

Su Can didn't even need to go out to look, he knew that it was Liu Lei's guy standing in the unit community.

With a loud voice underneath, he howled and disturbed the people in a heartless manner.

So Su Can poked his head out angrily and responded, "I'm not dead!" It's called mourning, dead Leizi. โ€

Liu Lei smiled when he was scolded, but he was not annoyed, and walked up the stairs quickly.

The "Ding Dong" doorbell rang, and Su Can opened the door.

Liu Lei stood outside the door with sweat stains, oblique and soft bangs covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his angular face was covered with beads of sweat.

Wearing a white vest and short coat, the tendons exposed by the tall body are dark and healthy, and a strong masculine smell comes to the face.

He walked in with a big grin.

Su Can brought him a glass of cold boiled water, drank it with a gurgling head, and burped.

"Where did you come from, you're sweating?"

Su Can went to the washbasin in the kitchen, took out a basin, and put it in the washbasin, the water in the faucet flowed out and quickly overflowed the basin.

Liu Lei wiped his face with cold water, took off the sweat-stained white elastic vest on his body, and threw it on the shelf on the side.

He turned his head to Su Can and said, "I played football in the nearby stadium for an afternoon, and I don't know how to do it recently, but a few old birds from other schools came, and they were our sworn enemies, that Situ Xingwen from the seventh middle school." โ€

"They brought a boy and dragged the dead man to show off with a little ball skill."

"The other buddies couldn't stand it anymore and competed with them, and they were abused miserably."

"I invited Junzi and the basketball team, and people who didn't do training to compete with those old birds."

"And then guess what?"

Su Can took out a change of clothes in the bedroom and threw it to Liu Lei.

He grinned his teeth, took Su Can's old clothes, short shirt and T-shirt and changed them on, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were extremely sunny and handsome, no wonder many little girls fell for him.

"Well, what about later?"

"These grandsons are quite powerful, they fought for an afternoon, and the scores on both sides were the same, but then Situ Xingwen's side, after a reinforcement came on the field, the balance of the game immediately tilted to their side."

"That reinforcement kid is really evil, although he is not tall, the bounce and explosiveness are amazing, and he suddenly bent his knees and jumped taller than me, and Lao Tzu was almost deducted by him to burst the rebound."

Zhao Shun's eyes seemed to be back in the fierce battle in the afternoon, and his eyes flashed brightly.

Although he lost a game, his fighting spirit was still there.

"Is he a professional player?" Su Can asked.

Liu Lei shook his head and said: "That kid is not even an amateur, and his techniques and dribbling skills are very rusty and lame." โ€

"So, what are you going to do?" Su Can frowned.

He knew that with Liu Lei's height of 1.89 meters, he was generally enough to crush other people, and now he was almost dunked by a little-known person, which is enough to prove that the skills over there are indeed superb.

And with the personalities of Liu Lei and Zhao Shun, they will definitely go back to the field again.

"Of course, I'm asking for foreign help." Liu Lei shyly smiled embarrassedly.