Chapter 717 There is no most pitiful, only more pitiful
Who can fall asleep with this?
Shi Xuanxuan couldn't bear it anymore and sat up from the bed: "I can't stand it anymore, I'll go down and tell them to be quiet." ”
Sheng Hanyu: "I think you should bear with it, if you quarrel, you may not be able to quarrel with those people." “
Shi Xuanxuan: "I don't quarrel, I'll reason with them." ”
She put on her coat and went out, Sheng Hanyu was not at ease, and then followed out.
……
It was still completely dark, but the roads were already filled with all sorts of things.
Brick.
Rag sheets.
Snakeskin pockets.
There are even people who just sleep on it.
When Shi Xuan came out of the unit, she almost stepped on someone and was startled.
Others are fine.
There were four or five people playing poker under their window, and they were loud.
"Can you be quiet? Upstairs sleeping heard it, it was too noisy. Shi Xuanxuan protested.
No one paid attention to her.
The one who plays poker continues to play poker: "Two Ks." ”
"Four 3s, blown up."
"Hahahaha, give money!"
"Give money, give money."
I don't know if it's intentional or intentional, these people are louder.
"Hey, are you deaf? I'm talking to you, can't I hear you? ”
Shi Xuanxuan stepped forward: "There are children at home, please make a little noise, okay?" It's only four o'clock in the morning and we need to rest. ”
This time, someone took a stubble, but it was yin and yang.
"Yo, who doesn't have a child yet, my two of them don't sleep very soundly." He lowered his mouth to the crossbow.
Shi Xuanxuan looked in the direction, isn't it.
Behind the poker players, there are several large baskets side by side.
The baskets were covered with sack pieces, some of which were vegetables.
Some of the baskets are sleeping people.
Two boys, one is seven or eight years old, and the other is about the same age as Sheng Zichen.
The two children snuggled together, wearing the dirty cotton jackets of adults, covered with sack pieces.
The basket is not long enough, the small ones are okay, and the big ones need to be curled up to sleep!
The two children slept very soundly, and the flashlight shone on their faces and just blocked it with their hands, and then adjusted their sleeping positions and continued to sleep.
Shi Xuanxuan was full of anger, and disappeared immediately.
The throat and eyes are like being blocked by cotton, and they can't go up or down.
They go to the best kindergarten for their children, and when they live in the "old and broken", they think that they have done much better for their children.
Sheng Zichen wanted to leave the comfortable and luxurious home and come here with them, Shi Xuanxuan thought that the child was already very aggrieved!
But some children slept outside in the vegetable basket when the autumn wind was heavy.
"The children are so pitiful, why don't you let them sleep at home?" Shi Xuanxuan took off her coat and covered it on the two children.
A piece of linen is used to cover a child?
She couldn't stand it.
"Oh, no, don't get your clothes dirty......"
Shi Xuanxuan came to find it with righteous words, but they didn't care.
But she took off her clothes and covered the child, but several people were embarrassed.
"Let's disperse."
So the poker was scattered.
Someone went over and stabbed the child: "Xiaoqiang, don't sleep, you snored too loudly, and the residents upstairs have found it." ”
The child grabbed the hand and bit it: "Liar, don't try to fool me, I heard that people think you are arguing." ”
"Ouch, the little cub loosens, it hurts."
"Hahahaha......"
Laughter erupted all around.
But the child magically continued to sleep in the next second, not disturbed at all.
"See? They are all children, who is more valuable than whom? We also want to sleep at home in the middle of the night, but no, big girl, life is forced to come out. ”
"If you look at this basket, it has to be on the ground, and if we don't play poker and sleep like them, we don't have to sell it after dawn and we'll lose it."
Shi Xuanxuan patiently explained: "It's not that I don't want you to sell things, but the voice is quieter." ”
Beard: "The eldest sister is a new move-in, right?" You don't know the situation here, we're used to being loud, it's okay to be quiet, but forget about it after a while. ”
"So I just won't promise you, lest you say that what we say doesn't count."
The two went upstairs and returned in vain.
has grown so big, it is the first time that Shi Xuanxuan has lost to reason and speak.
She didn't feel good.
The scene of those two children curled up in the vegetable basket and sleeping always dangled in front of me, so pitiful!
She remembered the past.
When she was a child, in order to avoid being bullied by her adoptive mother and sister, she often had to hide, and her favorite place to go was the closet.
At that time, she felt that she should be the most pitiful child in the world, and the wardrobe should be the smallest space.
However, she could not have imagined anything.
You can sleep in a basket, too!
And the two children slept very soundly, and they didn't feel aggrieved at all.
Sheng Hanyu hugged his wife's shoulder: "Feeling uncomfortable? ”
"Hmm."
"Don't think about it, there are so many poor people in this world, you can't help everyone."
"Husband, can you plan a place and build a market?"
Shi Xuanxuan has been to the market, and it is clean.
Fresh fruits and vegetables are neatly stacked and placed on the shelves.
And the market is open for a limited time, so as to ensure that they don't come out too early because they want to "occupy" the position.
"We'll talk about that when we get back." Sheng Hanyu was perfunctory.
That's right, it's perfunctory.
The wife is kind-hearted, but she has been out of society for too long.
She doesn't know the rules of life in the bottom society, and she takes it for granted that she wants to build a market.
It's not impossible to build a market, but the stalls in the market are paid monthly, and the cost is not low.
If they wanted to pay that much, there would be no souks.
But these words are not something that can be said clearly in one or two sentences.
He was going to work at dawn and now he just wanted to go back and sleep a little more.
"Hmm."
Shi Xuanxuan also wanted her husband to rest for a while and stop asking, but this matter took root in her heart.
It's dawn.
A round of red sun was rising from the east, and Xiao Ya had already gotten up, boiled porridge, and baked scallion pancakes.
She took out a large pickled radish from the pickle jar, cut it into thin shreds, washed it several times, then mixed it with chopped green onions and sesame oil, and served it to the table.
"There's nothing delicious, you can take a bite." Xiao Ya was not as reserved as yesterday, but she was a little embarrassed.
He didn't plan to eat breakfast at home, and the company breakfast buffet was much more hearty than that.
Sheng Hanyu sat down: "Thank you, this is already very good." ”
Drinking two bowls of porridge in a row is really delicious.
Xiao Ya's porridge does not have so many tricks, and there are no precious ingredients, and the millet porridge is filled with pumpkin shreds, which has a faint sweetness.
The steamed bread has no filling, pure water and alkali noodles, just out of the pot and steaming, very fragrant.
"It's so fragrant, grandma, what did you make delicious? The baby is hungry ......" Sheng Zichen rubbed his sleepy eyes and came out of the room.
The little guy is three years old, and it is the first time that he has taken the initiative to get up early.
"Grandma steamed steamed buns, come, you eat a piece." Xiao Ya smiled and broke half of the steamed bun and handed it to Sheng Zichen.
The steamed buns at home are bigger, bigger than Sheng Hanyu's fists, how much can a child who is a little older eat?
She underestimated the fighting power of the little one.
Sheng Zichen took the steamed bun and ate half of it in three or two times: "It's delicious, I want it." ”