This little stone was originally a ill-fated person since childhood, the young father died early due to illness, the mother could not bear the huge financial pressure of the family, a ruthless heart, so he abandoned the little stone and his sick grandfather and left.

There is only one old and one young left in the family, and the hardships of life can be imagined. However, the house leak happened to be rainy, and the ship capsized and suffered a head wind! Three years later, on an autumn night, the old and frail grandfather died of illness on a stormy night, leaving a small stone to live alone in the villages, drinking hundreds of family water, eating thousands of meals to barely survive the day.

After being a little sensible, in order to alleviate his burden on his neighbors, he wandered out alone and wandered around.

By chance, he saw that the waiter of the restaurant owner went south to work, and the restaurant was in urgent need of manpower, so Xiaoshi recommended himself and started working as a waiter. Since then, there has been a place to live.

Entering this restaurant, Xiao Shi suffered a lot. Three meals a day, eating leftovers from the guests, sleeping on the canopy in the storage room. Slightly inferior to the boss, he was either punched or kicked. I remember the night before, after running for more than ten hours in the restaurant, I was tired, and I just lay in bed and fell asleep.

At night, Xiao Shi's father, who had died young, quietly came to him, with a kind smile on his face, gently calling his name, and reaching out to hand him a few lamb skewers that Xiao Shi had long been yearning for.

The little stone took the meat skewer that he had coveted for a long time, and held it in his hand, about to put it in his mouth, but saw that the rare thing always avoided left and right, and refused to let the little stone get his wish. In the midst of panic and chagrin, the little stone was ruthless, grabbed it to death, and when he bit it hard, he only heard a desperate scream of "squeak", and a little mouse was bitten off half of his head alive. Little Stone woke up from his dream and looked open to see several rats around his pillow, looking around for bites, and then running away with their heads in their hands.

"Phew, phew!" Xiaoshi sat up at the head of the bed and saw a few little mice "squeaking" and running around, and his heart was nauseated, and his mouth kept spitting fishy spit. After "Wow Wow" spit out a turbid substance and wiped away the blood stains in his mouth, he cried sadly, thinking about his father in his mouth, and could not sleep for a long time.

followed Wu Hao away from the small stone of the restaurant, like a bird that escaped, jumping with joy, frolicking around Wu Hao. Enjoying himself in his own unique way, he also attracted Wu Hao's laughter all the way.

After entering Wu Hao's house and getting familiar with the environment in the room, he no longer felt lonely and lonely when he had a harbor to moor.

After turning around, Xiao Shi returned to Wu Hao's side, and fell into the sofa, his eyes suddenly froze, and the portrait in the black frame in the middle of the living room made Xiao Shi instantly quiet and silent. He muttered to Wu Hao in a dream-like solemn voice, "Brother Ang, who are you this old man?" ”

Wu Hao, who was still immersed in pleasure just now, was suddenly asked by the little stone, and was stunned for a while, he glanced at the master, then turned his head, looked at the little stone in a daze and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"This old man's face is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, is he your father?" Little Stone asked curiously.

"He is my master and my father." When Wu Hao heard this, there was sadness and pain in his tone.

"Then he is not your father, and you don't have a father, so you are also a wandering orphan." Xiao Shi read the familiar information from Wu Hao's face, and said to him sadly, tears flashing in his eyes.

After a long time, Xiao Shi looked at Wu Hao from the side, and then looked up at the lock god in Duanxiang's photo for a while, turned his head down, and repeated again in his mouth: "It turns out that your Angkor is also an orphan like Xiao Shi." After speaking, facing the remains of the lock god, he bowed down three times and nine times, and his head hit the ground with a "bang, bang".

"Angkor, it's so late, I think you're hungry too, I'll cook for you." Xiaoshi approached Wu Hao's side, turned his head sideways, and seemed to break free from his grief all of a sudden, and said with concern on Wu Hao's face.

Xiao Shi's sudden move instantly moved Wu Hao. For his own sake and for Xiao Shi's sake, he didn't want Xiao Shi to come to this home for the first time, so he kept stuck in a dull and unhappy atmosphere.

"What, you can cook?" Looking at Xiao Shi's childish face, in order to liven up the atmosphere, Wu Hao pretended to be shocked and questioned.

"Yes, of course I will! Staying in a restaurant for so long, I learned it early. Sometimes the boss is not there, and the lady asks me to give them the chef. Seeing that Wu Hao was still looking at him in disbelief, he defended himself a little angrily: "Brother Ang, this is your fault, I haven't heard anyone say: people can't look good, and the sea can't fight!" You can't help but trust people. With that, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Accompanied by the sound of a symphony of pots and pans, a bag of cigarettes, two bowls of poached egg noodles were brought to the table by a small stone, and the small stone pulled Wu Hao over, and said with a little humility: "Angkor, I'm really sorry, there is nothing to do in your kitchen, only these." ”

Wu Hao came to the table and sat down, and took a closer look, the two poached eggs boiled in the bowl, the white jade revealed a faint red, the strips of noodles stretched at will in the curling smoke, a little green floated softly, and the whole bowl formed a bright color, which was simply a beautiful picture.

"It's really the children of the poor who are in charge of the house early, and at such a young age, they can actually use local materials to make a meal." Wu Hao couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"It's just a piece of cake, when I come back tomorrow after buying vegetables, I'll show you your skills for Angkor." Xiao Shi said to Wu Hao with confidence.

"Okay, tomorrow—no, after that, the kitchen here will be handed over to you." Wu Hao slapped the table, picked up the noodle bowl and said to the little stone.

"Yes!" Xiao Shi saluted Wu Hao decently, and then picked up the noodle bowl and ate it "hula, hula".

Soon, the two bowls of clear soup egg noodles bottomed out. Wu Hao put down the bowl and said to Xiao Shi, "Shishi, how old are you this year?" ”

"Thirteen." Little Stone replied.

"Do you want to go to school?" Wu Hao thought about it and said tentatively to the small stone.

"I don't want to." Xiao Shi did not hesitate and replied decisively.

"For what?" Wu Hao asked curiously.

"Go to school with those big kids, people will laugh at you." Xiaoshi hesitated and replied.

The two of them were silent, watching Xiao Shi's face gradually become tired, Wu Hao got up and called, "Okay, Xiao Shi, we'll be here today." I see you're sleepy now, so come, come here and rest. ”

Wu Hao took Xiaoshi to his room, pointed to the old bed he had slept on for more than ten years, touched Xiaoshi's head and said, "You can sleep here tonight, this will be your home in the future." ”

"Well, Xie Lu Xie Angkor." Xiaoshi stretched his waist, yawned, squinted his eyes, got into bed, smiled at Wu Hao, and fell asleep.

Wu Hao went over to tuck the corners of the quilt for the small stone, tiptoed, gently closed the door, and returned to the living room.

After sitting for a while, Wu Hao turned to the master's room and gently stroked the master's bed quilt for a while. muttered to himself: Master, now there is one more person in the family, and one more person who is also a fallen person at the end of the world.

The arrival of the small stone has enriched this empty home, which is both more popular and more angry.

After staying in the master's room for a while, Wu Hao entered the shower room, habitually released water, and then added an appropriate amount of medicinal juice from the storage tank, took off his clothes, tested the temperature of the water, and slowly got in-

In the middle of the night, Wu Hao changed into that tight-fitting sportswear, opened the door, and blended into the dark night.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright, and a ghostly figure swims through the city.

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