697 Happiness and Happiness
Children's Day is coming, and this festival used to be only for children, but as the pressure of society gradually increases, many adults also regard Children's Day as their own festival. Maybe it's to regain the joy of childhood, or maybe it's to make yourself as easy as a child. But in the final analysis, this is still a child's holiday, but some children can spend the festival happily, while some children spend their own festival in suffering.
It's a fourth-tier city, maybe not even a fourth-tier city.
A dilapidated tricycle, a father wearing a hooded sweat pedaling on his back, and a little girl in a down jacket sitting at the front of the tricycle on such a hot day.
My father was dark-skinned, wore a large waistcoat, and sang a song in his mouth, looking very happy. The little girl was only two or three years old, wrapped in a thick down jacket, and her face was sickly white. But if you ignore this sick white, you will find that this is a beautiful and distressing child, and it is not an exaggeration to pick one out of thousands of miles.
"If the wine is dry, there is no ...... If the dried wine is not sold...... the father who pedaled the tricycle sang happily: "If the dried wine is not sold...... If the wine is sold, there is no ......"
Tiredness and exhaustion, as well as the embarrassment of life, seemed to be the reason for his happiness. There is no complaint about life in his singing, on the contrary, it is full of hope.
"Daddy," the little girl turned her head and whispered to her father, "Work hard." ”
When the singing stopped, my father wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Okay, our princess said that whatever she wants, let's start working hard...... Kiss! ”
Father in daughter small. After a heavy kiss on the mouth, the little girl pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes completed two beautiful crescents, and her originally sickly cheeks were flushed with a faint flush.
"There's a tattered bottle - sell it!" My father pedaled the tricycle hard, raised his head in a straw hat and sang: "Shut down the household appliances - TV, computer, refrigerator...... Broken copper, broken iron, broken mobile phone......"
One big and one small, moving forward with a tricycle, even if the sweat is sprinkled all the way, the group can't dilute the thick warmth. The little girl sat obediently in the front of the car, listening to her father's work shouts, and shouted along.
"There are tattered wine bottles to sell, and broken household appliances, televisions, computers, refrigerators, ......"
The city hardly has much to offer, and it's just a transition city with energy depletion. If you have to talk about a scenic line, maybe in addition to the openness of the municipal square, it is this father and daughter. If it was just a father, it would be too ordinary, but this little girl is so beautiful that no one will forget it after seeing it.
"Old Sun, come here, there's a bit of a paper shell here." The owner of a wholesale fruit stall called the father.
"Here we go!"
The father, known as Lao Sun, pedaled a tricycle and stopped next to a fruit stand. He first hugged his daughter down, then took off his straw hat with a smile, took out a cheap cigarette and handed it over.
"Boss Hu, what's the business like today? Yo, there are a lot of waste paper shells, and business is good! Hehehe......"
Lao Sun is not old, on the contrary, he is very young.
"Daddy, work." The little girl reached out and tugged at the corner of her father's coat and pulled out a small calculator from the pocket of her down jacket.
"Okay, work!" Lao Sun smiled.
He skillfully stacked all the paper shells on top of each other and tied them up with rope to weigh them. Then he put it into the tricycle with one hand, and stacked it neatly with his hands and feet.
"Thirteen catties and seven taels, rounded, fourteen catties!" Lao Sun bit the handle of his cigarette and smiled.
"Didi ......"
The little girl quickly pressed the calculator, then showed it to the fruit stall owner, took out her small purse, and took out a handful of change from it with her snow-white hand. She counted very seriously, and when she counted enough, she handed it to the boss.
"Boss, my dad doesn't know how to settle accounts, thirteen catties and seven taels are counted as thirteen catties." The little girl made a milky sound.
"Oh, Xiao Luoshui is really good at settling accounts, hahaha...... Okay, good, even if it's thirteen pounds, hahaha...... Come, take this apple, uncle gave it to you, hahaha......"
The owner of the fruit stall laughed and took out a large apple and handed it to the girl, but the girl just shook her head, carefully put away the calculator and purse, and began to climb on the front of the tricycle.
"This kid, don't you want to give it for nothing? It's unproductive, why don't you hurry up and thank your uncle? Lao Sun scolded with a smile, reached out and took the apple and took a bite.
"Thank you, uncle." The girl thanked her and pinched Lao Sun's waist with her backhand.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Lao Sun was happy there, and he took another bite of the big apple.
"I said Lao Sun, you are a thief, haha." The owner of the fruit stall handed over a Great China and said, "Old Sun, what did you do in the past?" This body, there is no one left, and there are so many scars, it doesn't feel like an ordinary person, right? ”
"Ever upon a time? Commando! Lao Sun took the cigarette and lit it, took a comfortable puff and said: "You don't believe it, I was hung back then, it was really Niu X coaxing!" Know the Hunter School? Is it the school that broke out of the Amazon? Hey, let me tell you, I played around at that school back then, and I had a lot of fun. Isn't Hunter One a dog? Let me slaughter and eat it, not to mention, foreign dog meat is better than our dog meat! ”
"Really? Hahaha......" the fruit stall owner laughed.
"Nonsense, of course it's true, come on, come on, another cigarette." Lao Sun stretched out his hand and asked for another Great China clip on his ear, took a big sip of what he had in hand and said: "I won't tell you about our Hunter School today, and I won't be able to run away from being chased by the Saudi princess." Gee...... The Saudis know, right? It's rich, but a prince in Saudi Arabia is a two-X, and the biggest wish of this guy is to be an Abdul rock youth......"
I often come to collect the rags, and the people here are familiar with Lao Sun, and they seem to like to listen to him blow here. After a while, a lot of people gathered around, and they listened with relish.
"Lao Sun, is the Saudi princess hairy or not? Black or golden? ”
"You said that the prince gave you 10 billion, why are you still collecting rags here? Haha......"
“……”
Cigarette after cigarette was smoked, and someone next to him was boiling watermelon to quench his thirst, and Lao Sun was blowing there until the little girl poked his waist.
"Dad, mom should take medicine, don't blow it." The little girl looked dissatisfied, and wrinkled a small brow.
"Oops, I almost forgot! Okay, brothers, let's blow it another day, next time I'll tell you about me alone against more than 100 special forces. Let's go first, next time Wang Laoji on the hour, I eat too much watermelon and my stomach is swollen......"
Lao Sun hurriedly boarded the tricycle, sang and took his daughter home.
"If the wine is dry, there is no ...... If the wine is sold, there is no ......"
"Dad, don't blow to them in the future, you have to work hard." The little girl said seriously.
"Blow? My little goddess, is Daddy the kind of person to brag? Lao Sun grinned at his daughter's little . He kissed his mouth and said, "Dad used to be a special soldier, really, I don't believe you ask you. Mom, hey, hey, hey......"
"Mom said you're a very swollen soldier." The girl bit her fingers, blinked her big jewel-like eyes and said, "The extra swollen soldier with a blue nose and swollen face who is always beaten by people, gurgling and ......"
The little girl giggled, and Lao Sun's face darkened.
"Damn, no, I'll have to beat you up when I get home. Mom it once! Uncle, dare to say that! ”
The little girl smiled again, her eyes narrowed into crescents.
"Dad, can I ask for a present?" The little girl asked, tilting her head.
"Say what you want!" Lao Sun took out his hand and touched his daughter's head dotingly and said: "The day after tomorrow is Children's Day, my little goddess can give whatever she wants!" ”
"I want to be with my mom and dad forever, happily together."
"Hahahaha...... Must drop! Luoshui, do a good job, Dad will take you to surpass Porsche! Hahaha......"
A dilapidated tricycle was pedaled by Lao Sun and was about to fly, just like his simple happiness.
This is Lao Sun, the little girl's grandmother's surname is Sun, and the little girl's grandfather's surname is Long!