Gong Ren pulled Tang Qingying to walk in the beggar's pile boredly, and saw that every middle-aged woman had a bunch of children around her, this one wanted milk, that one wanted bread, this one wanted, and that one wanted to pee, so anxious that the child's mother scolded: "You private children, which blind bird, saying that there is milk and bread, isn't this a rumor, there is no such thing in the world." ”

One of the older children said, "Mom, there is indeed this thing, and at the dance, an uncle in the band gave me a packet of milk and a piece of bread, but it was delicious, much better than our rice balls." The mother shouted, "No! No! When I say there is no such thing, I just don't have this thing. ”

One child took out a small piece of bread, shook it in his hand and said, "This is bread, this is bread." The other children came and said, "I want bread, I want bread." ”

Mom yelled: "Don't rob, don't rob, don't eat anyone, give it to me!" I'll see what the hell this is! ”

My mother took the bread in her hand, put it on her nose and sniffed it, bit it in her mouth and tasted it, swallowed it in one gulp, and raised her hands and said, "Where there is any bread, I say there is no bread, there is no one!" ”

Gongren went over to chat: "Sister-in-law, it's not easy to bring so many children!" What about his father? ”

The sister-in-law glared at Gongren: "It's the same as if you haven't been in the world, where is there a father, our children here don't have a father, only a mother." ”

Gong Ren patted his head and said, "Look at me, how did you forget about this." However, it is difficult enough to bring up such children! ”

The sister-in-law was happy: "What's so difficult about this, a sheep is leading, and a flock of sheep is driving." Cotton jacket and pants in winter, bare butt and bare backbone in summer. Gong Ren asked: "What about Spring and Autumn Days?" "Spring and autumn days, wearing cotton pants and bare backbone!" "What about eating?" "There is a big cafeteria for dinner! Eat according to the head, two rice balls per child, the children can't eat it, so they give it to the big children, other people's families don't have enough food, but our family can't eat it, and it's all because of the more children we are stained. ”

Gong Ren thought for a while: "This sister-in-law is also calculating, and she can be regarded as an expert in managing the family." ”

Xiao Qingying asked an older girl: "What are you doing when you grow up?" "I grew up and had children." "Why have children?" "Because my mom is giving birth all the time." "Is your mother happy to have a baby all the time?" "Sometimes I'm happy, sometimes I'm unhappy, when I'm happy, I sing and dance, and when I'm unhappy, I scold." "Why is there nothing else to do but have a child and have a child?" "Because my grandmother is giving birth to children all the time, and my mother is giving birth to children all the time, so I have to have children all the time."

Xiao Qingying was annoyed, so she asked an older boy if he was a little interested in it: "What are you doing when you grow up?" "I grew up and learned to dance." "What are you doing when you learn to dance?" "Learn to dance and find a wife, you can find many, many wives." "What are you doing with so many wives? If you look for a wife, don't you fight? "It doesn't matter, what does it have to do with me if I have more wives." "How can it not matter?" "It just doesn't matter, the men here don't care about their wives, so I don't have to worry about my wives."

Gong Ren thought to himself: "It's over, it's over, our beggar country in the Great Qing Kingdom is over." ”

Gong Ren hurriedly pulled Xiao Qingying away, thinking to himself: "Such a messy thing, Xiao Qingying can't learn badly." ”

When it was time to eat, the beggars lined up to receive the meal, and the mothers, some of whom carried a broken bucket and a stinking rag in their hands, waited hopefully. When he got to the front, the master took a spoon and filled the soup, which was actually a soup with a few drops of oil, and a few leaves were dripping with a few drops of oil, and the soup was so clear that it could be seen by the person, and the soup was put in his mother's bucket according to the head, and the rice balls mixed with a lot of insects were put in the mother's rags.

The chaos over there rose again, and the mother who was chatting with Gongren reported an overhead, and was recognized by the master, and was immediately beaten by the beggars. The beggars scolded while beating: "You lack virtue and no one cares, if you eat more, we will eat less." "You private child, you don't have a father's play, it's all like you, let's not get by."

The mother's vegetable soup was all spilled, and the rice balls were thrown to the ground, trampled to pieces, and they could no longer be eaten. The mother cried, lay on the ground and shouted weakly: "The children are all older, half the old, eat Lao Tzu to death, what do you expect to feed them!" It's good now, I can't eat enough, but now it's ruined, and I can't eat at all. ”

Gongren came over to comfort her and said, "Sister-in-law, don't cry, crying hurts your body, who cares about the child!" Gong Ren picked up her bucket again, put it in front of her, poured his own soup into it, and put his own rice balls in her rags. Xiao Qingying also learned from Gong Ren, poured the soup into her small bucket, and put the rice dumplings into her rags.

The actions of the two were met with a blank scorn and ridicule from the beggars: "Encourage unhealthy tendencies!" "Support the troublemakers!" "Who is it, who is still bragging that he wants to solve the problem of eating for us, but if he hasn't eaten yet, I don't believe it, and he can still solve the problem of eating for us."

Heiguotou didn't want to solve the problem of eating, he organized some young people to work in some factories in Hankou, so that he could get some money back and buy some food and medicine.

Gong Ren thought that this would be interesting, so he followed them to work and see what they were doing.

In a garment factory, Gong Ren saw that the workers in the society were all on the machine, working nervously, and the salary was 3 cents a day, while the workers in the beggar country were doing the work that others were unwilling to do and earned the least money, only 1 cent a day. Gong Ren felt unfair, so he went to ask the contractor: "Why is this?" ”

The foreman snorted and said, "I'm embarrassed to ask why?" Tell me if they can get on the machine, and do a good job of sweeping the floor, wiping the table, picking onions, picking garlic, pulling bellows, and smashing carbon. Gongren still didn't believe it, but when he got to the kitchen, he saw that the beggars couldn't even sweep the floor, and they made a mess of onions and garlic, and some of them were purely grinding foreign workers and making trouble. Not to mention the smashing of carbon, not to mention the size of the smashing carbon, and the house is full of carbon powder, and the wheat straw is not good for rubbing.

Gong Ren asked the beggar, "Why is it so difficult to work, and the house is full of carbon dust?" The beggar said, "It's good to work like this, do it well, do it well, it's not all those two rice balls." I earned money and didn't give it to me. Gong Ren thought about it, and he was right, so he said to him: "People, everyone works for the good, you won't do this job better?" Then the beggar said, "Otherwise, do this little work, and I will feel wronged!" There are still a lot of people who don't work, and those who don't work are still two rice balls. ”

Gong Ren smiled and nodded. This is man's selfishness, natural selfishness. A sword of Damocledes has long been hanging high over the head of the beggar country, but this sword is double-edged, it may achieve the glory of the beggar's country, or it may contribute to the destruction of the beggar's country......

Gong Ren and Tang Qingying have lived in the beggar's pile for six or seven days, they have eaten the last meal during the day, even if they eat the food in their stomachs, many of them have been sour and spoiled. The autumn wind blew, and the two of them shivered from the cold, but they could only hug each other for warmth. The clothes were full of lice, and they were so happy that they stinged and crawled, but they bit people into a small red bump. There is no place to clean the garbage on the body when fleeing for life, the dirt on the body is unbearable, and the smoke makes people almost vomit, and they can only endure it every day.

One day, Gongren woke up in the morning, only to feel hot and weak, and then looked at Tang Qingying, who had also lost his former liveliness, and his dirty little face was a little abnormally red. Gongren was taken aback and said, "It's not good, it's not good, I'm afraid of getting sick here, isn't it that you're sick?" Quickly touched his forehead, touched it, startled, and it was really hot. Xiao Qingying's eyes were blank, and she lay crookedly in Gongren's arms and said, "Dear Dad, I'm dizzy, nauseous, and uncomfortable......"

Gong Ren complained again and again in his heart, he couldn't eat, where to go to seek medical treatment, it was really a house leak and even rainy, and the ship was broken and suffered from the head wind. Gongren hurriedly asked Xiao Qingying to lie on the bed piled up with several broken cardboard boxes, pillowed his head on a half-head brick, and said to him: "Xiao Qingying, lie down and don't move, my father will buy medicine for you." ”

Gong Ren endured the lightheadedness and fever on his body, took a few cents that he had been begging for several days, found a small pharmacy, and said to Mr. Zatang who was sitting in the house: "Sir, sir, my child is very sick, maybe he caught a cold last night, please prescribe a prescription and cure it?" The gentleman looked at Gongren's clothes and the few cents in his hand and said, "I just prescribed a prescription for you, I'm afraid you won't have the money to get medicine." As he spoke, he hurriedly gave Gongren a prescription.

Gong Ren took the prescription to the counter, handed over the top and a few cents in his hand, and begged the young man who grabbed the medicine and said, "Please, my child is very sick, okay, save him quickly, right?" The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the few small coins handed over by Gong Ren, ignored them, snorted and said, "With these few money, I still want to catch medicine, dream, you!" Gong Ren pleaded and said, "Save people's lives, better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, you can have pity on me, right?" The young man said, "I pity you, and whoever pities me is just like you, and the pharmacy has long since closed." Usually people can't take medicine if they want to, but a person named Huazi still wants to take medicine, which is really strange! ”

Gong Ren begged for a long time, but it was useless, so he had to go back to the market, wanting to beg for some more money and medicine. Unexpectedly, after begging all morning, I didn't get a penny. Gong Ren was tired, hungry and feverish, and almost fainted on the road, so he had to endure the pain and returned to the group of beggars.

Many of the beggars were also sick, and a few of the living beggars had carried away many of the dead bodies, and some of the remaining sick were snorting and chirping, and the time was not far off. Gong Ren sighed deeply and said to himself: "Thinking about this Qing world, there are thousands of beggars, they can't eat or drink, no one cares about them, and countless people freeze and starve to death every day, there is really no poor man's life......"

Gong Ren staggered to the place where Xiao Qingying was lying, and when he saw it, it was empty, and there was no Xiao Qingying. Gong Ren was shocked and exclaimed: "Xiao Qingying, Xiao Qingying, where have you been-"

After shouting for a long time, no one responded, only pieces of "white ingots" flying in for the dead one by one. Gong Ren was even more frightened in his heart, and shouted loudly: "If you leave, how can I explain to Commander-in-Chief Tang?" Tang Qingying, where are you—Tang Qingying, where are you—"

I shouted for a long time, but no one answered.

Gong Ren saw that a few weak beggars in the distance were still carrying the dead, and a large deep pit had already been dug in the cemetery where the dead were buried, and the dead people were lined up one by one like sardines, their faces covered with waste newspapers, and their bodies were sprinkled with shovels of loess. Gong Ren staggered to the big deep pit, jumped down at once, in front of these ragged dead people, looked at them one by one, turned this is not, turned that is not, Gong Ren continued to flip, and sure enough, he turned to Xiao Qingying's face.

At this time, Xiao Qingying's eyes were closed, her face was flushed, and she was talking nonsense in a daze. Gong Ren shouted loudly: "He is still alive, why are you burying him?" ”

The black pot head shouted: "What are you talking nonsense, this moment is alive, the next time you will be dead, you will die early, you will be born early, and you will be blessed in heaven, so you don't have to suffer this foreign sin anymore." ”

"Your mother's! your eight-lifetime ancestors! Gong Ren also said swearing, "What nonsense, he's still a child!" He's still saved! ”

Gong Ren no longer cared what Hei Guotou said, endured the high fever and weakness all over his body, and carried Tang Qingying out of the deep pit again, and stumbled to the original place.

Gong Ren used a rag, soaked in some dirty water, and applied it to Xiao Qingying's forehead to cool down.

After a while, Xiao Qingying woke up, stared at Gong Ren with big eyes and asked: "Dear father, I'm still uncomfortable, have you caught the medicine......" Gong Ren sighed for a long time, shed two tears, and said: "Unexpectedly, my Gong Ren is also a dragon head, a hero in the rivers and lakes, a revolutionary hero, you, Tang Qingying, the son of the commander-in-chief of the Self-Reliance Army, today we are going to die of poverty and illness in ...... Here it is...... Alas...... Alas...... Alas...... "Gong Ren was sad, dizzy, and anxious, and fainted on Xiao Qingying's body.

In a daze, Gong Ren wandered around, sometimes to the ends of the earth, and sometimes to the devil's hell...... In hell, a headless imp is driving a donkey to push the mill, and in the mill is a living squeaky woman. The man screamed miserably while beckoning to Gong Ren, and Gong Ren looked at it, isn't this exactly the West Pin! Gong Ren shouted loudly, Xipin, I'm coming, I'm coming—but my body can't move, and I can't go up to help...... There are two more hideous little ghosts who are using guillotines to kill people, and the person is being cut into pieces, and he is still screaming in pain, Gong Ren looks, isn't this the father? Gong Ren rushed forward, but he felt like there was a strip of skin wrapped around him, and he couldn't move, so he was so anxious that Gong Ren shouted, "Dad, I'm here, I'm here to save you."

Gong Ren was almost crazy, and he tried his best to eat...... There were two more skull-headed imps running around with Xiao Qingying, and there was a large cauldron with flames under the pot, and the oil in the oil pot was boiling, and clouds of green smoke were rising. The two little ghosts smiled evilly, set up Xiao Qingying and continued into the pot little by little, so frightened that Xiao Qingying was shouting for help to Gong Ren: "Dear Daddy - Dear Dad - " Gong Ren was really going crazy, desperately rushing forward to rescue......

Xiao Qingying's body is getting closer and closer to the boiling oil, and the oil has soaked into Xiao Qingying's feet and neck, but looking at Xiao Qingying's appearance, it seems that the oil is not too hot, why is he not uncomfortable at all? Weird......

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