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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

There are seats for pregnant women and seats for the disabled, and at this time, both seats are occupied, but it is not the pregnant woman who sits in the maternity seat, and the disabled person is not sitting in the disabled seat.

The person sitting in the seat for the disabled was a young and strong young man, dressed in a very foreign style, with sound limbs, and he could not see anything wrong, and in fact there was no problem, but he sat on the table for the disabled.

Wang Yue was respectful, and said very politely to the healthy young man sitting in the special seat for the disabled: "Hello, friend. ”

Wang Yue gently patted the lame man on the shoulder and continued: "His legs are not very good, he has been standing, his body can't bear it, can you give up his position?" ”

The special seat for the disabled was not originally sat by the healthy young man, Wang Yue could directly let him get up, but Wang Yue did not, and discussed with the healthy young man in a low profile.

Before the healthy young man could speak, the lame man whispered to Wang Yue: "It's okay, I'll just stand, I don't have to sit, I'm used to it, it's no problem." ”

The cripple spoke very quietly, and he knew that the people on the bus would not welcome him, but he had to go from the east to the west of Qinghe Town, and it was too far away for him to muster up the courage to get on the bus.

He threw in coins and stood in a regular manner, but there were still many people who were disgusted that he was in the car.

He also doesn't want his body to be dirty, he is a cripple, he is also a beggar, he has no money to buy new clothes, no money to clean himself up, it is not easy to be alive.

Who doesn't want to be dressed cleanly.

But it can't be helped.

The healthy young man glared at Wang Yue: "If you want to be nosy, Lao Tzu just won't let me, you force Lao Tzu to let it!" ”

Wang Yue did not force the healthy young man to give up his seat, although the healthy young man should not sit in the special seat for the disabled, but giving up his seat is freedom, and Wang Yue does not have the right to let others give up their seats.

"You put your arms on my shoulders, and I hold you." Wang Yue not only said this, but also did it, without caring about the lame man's dirty clothes, he put the lame man's arm on his shoulder, and supported the lame man with his own body.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." The cripple kept saying thank you to Wang Yue, and every time he said it, the corners of his eyes moistened.

After a while, someone got out of the car and vacated a seat.

The vacant seat was next to the lame.

Wang Yue said to the lame man, "Go and sit down." ”

The cripple shook his head, he had sat once before because he was dirty, and everybody talked about him, said he soiled the chair or something.

"It's okay, go sit down, if you're worried about getting your seat dirty, when you get off, we'll wipe it clean." Wang Yue said.

Wang Yue also experienced the life of a disabled person, and at that time he had disabled hands.

Once when he was on a bus, an uncle saw that he couldn't grasp the handrails with his disabled hands, so he gave him up his seat.

Wang Yue remembered that incident in his heart.

There is also today, Wang Yue helps the lame.

Under Wang Yue's persuasion, the lame man mustered up his courage and sat down in his seat.

As soon as he approached, before he could sit down, the girl next to the empty seat put her handbag on the empty seat.

Seeing this, the lame man immediately stood back to Wang Yue's side, shrunk his head, and didn't say a word.

Wang Yue frowned, and said to the beautiful girl who was dressed fashionably but occupied a seat with a handbag: "Please take your handbag away." ”

The girl who occupied the seat lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, as if she hadn't heard what Wang Yue said.

"Please take your handbag away, you are occupying a seat, if you don't take it away, I will only help you take it." Wang Yue said.

The girl who occupied the seat glared at Wang Yue: "Who are you, what are you doing, I just occupy the seat, I can manage it." ”

"If you occupy a seat illegally, I can control it." Wang Yue said.

The lame man gently tugged at Wang Yue's sleeve and whispered, "I don't sit, I just stand, thank you, thank you." ”

After speaking, he said to the occupant woman: "I won't sit anymore, I won't sit anymore, I'm sorry, don't be angry." ”

"Phew! You stay away from me, you don't look at your virtue, stinky beggar, stinky cripple, what qualifications do you have to talk to me, do you know who are qualified to talk to Miss Ben, so tell you, the car you drive is at least 200,000! ”

"Do you have one? Don't say you don't have a car, even your legs, you lack one! The female murderer who occupies the seat said.

The cripple lowered his head, and tears fell to the ground one by one.

Does he want to be lame?

He didn't want to!

"Acquaintances, hurry up and get off the bus, the smell on your body is so smoky that I am going to faint, before getting on the bus, you don't see what your identity is, you are an inferior person, you are only worthy of walking, what qualifications do you have to take the bus."

The occupant woman's hand pointed at the lame man, and accidentally, she threw off the ring on her hand.

The cripple bent over and tried to help her pick it up.

The woman who occupied the seat kicked the lame man again and scolded: "You dare to touch the old lady's things, you want to die, do you know how expensive my ring is, you sold yourself, you can't afford it." ”

"I want to pick it up for you." Cripple Road.

"You also deserve to help me pick up things, you don't look at your virtue, even a dog raised by Miss Ben, you are not qualified to touch it, inferior people, dead lame, you have no value in living in this world, you will only pollute the air, if I were you, I would have died a long time ago." Occupy the seat.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The cripple quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry for the fart, you can't afford it, can you not let me smell the smell of you? You ignore me far away, I see you like vomiting, people now, it's really getting more and more shameless, I don't know my own worth, a dead cripple, I want to take the bus, and I deserve to talk to me, what's even more ridiculous is that he wants to sit next to me. The seat-occupying woman sneered.

The lame man stopped talking, he squatted on the ground, buried his head between his knees, his body trembled slightly, and he could see that he was crying.

Men bleed without tears, and they can make men cry, what a grievance this is.

"What are you crying about, you are a dead cripple, you want to win sympathy, tell you, Miss Ben doesn't eat your set, you just cry the sky, don't want to sit next to me, dead lame, inferior."

"Do you know how much the necklace I wear?"

"Do you know how much the bracelet I wear?"

"Do you know how much the clothes I wear?"

"You can't afford any thing on me in your life."

"You stinking trash, lame wretch!"

"If I were you, I'd jump out of this car and die."

The cripple didn't cry, but his tears grew bigger and bigger.

Every word of the woman who occupies the seat is like a knife, cutting his heart fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The lame man said as he cried.

"Stinky cripple." The woman who occupied the seat kicked like a cripple, "Die." ”

The seat-occupying woman kicked the lame man to the ground.

Watching the lame man fall to the ground, the seat-occupying woman smiled proudly, as if she had won a battle.