Chapter 144: Goodwill

Finally waited for the opportunity to escape.

In order to prevent Tian Xiaoxiao from escaping, Tang Tang specially found a guard, who was an old man about fifty or sixty years old, greasy and obscene, not kind at all.

Tian Xiaoxiao endured the disgust, because the old man always looked at her with a squint, Tian Xiaoxiao felt that the old man was really disgusting.

But in order to escape, Tian Xiaoxiao may be going to use a beauty trick, the big husband can bend and stretch, and the same is true for women.

That day, Aunt Tang Tang and Mu Yixuan were not there, so Tian Xiaoxiao and the old man were two.

Tian Xiaoxiao began to scratch his head at the old man's clothes, and the old man quickly ran up.

The whites of the eyes were yellow, and he looked at Tian Xiaoxiao and said, "Little beauty, let me help you solve it." Tian Xiaoxiao was a little disgusted but didn't know what to do, and nodded at the old man.

The old man pounced on Tian Xiaoxiao like a dragon going to sea, Tian Xiaoxiao just reached a vase and smashed it at the old man, and smashed a hole directly in the old man's head.

"You deserve to be knocked out by me." Tian Xiaoxiao got the key from the old man and untied the dog chain around his neck, Tian Xiaoxiao was afraid that this time when the old man woke up, he would never have a chance to escape.

But at this moment, Tang Tang's voice came from outside the door, "Lin Bo open the door." ”

Tian Xiaoxiao was scared but pretended to be calm, and walked to the balcony, fortunately, this was a sea view villa, Tian Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and jumped into the sea.

She would rather die than live as she is now.

Tian Xiaoxiao was swimming in the sea and lost her physical strength......

Tian Xiaoxiao's eyes were dark, and she seemed to sink into the sea and turn into foam.

When Tian Xiaoxiao woke up, she was on a fishing boat.

"Girl, why are you in the sea? I'm a fishing wife. The fisherman's wife asked.

"I ...... Something happened...... "Tian Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she would not die, but where is she now.

"Where are you now?" Tian Xiaoxiao asked, and she looked around to find that she was now on a fishing boat.

"You're in Vietnam now." The fisherman's wife replied.

Tian Xiaoxiao didn't expect her to float to a foreign country as soon as she swam, how could this be......

Tian Xiaoxiao entered the fisherman's house and saw the fisherman and his children, who were playing with their mobile phones.

Tian Xiaoxiao glanced at it, the coordinates on her mobile phone were still in Chengdu, and she was terrified, why did she tell her that it was Vietnam? She now thinks that the seemingly kind fisherman's family is actually hiding a knife in their smile.

"What's wrong with you, girl?" The fisherman asked.

"I'm nothing." Tian Xiaoxiao leaned towards the sea little by little, jumped directly into the sea, she kept swimming forward, she didn't know why the world was so unfair to her that she was a bad person.

Later, she saw a giant ship, Tian Xiaoxiao didn't know what was wrong, she didn't know where to go, she went up to the giant ship and exchanged the most valuable necklace on her body for a ticket.

The necklace was given by Ye Zhe, and Tian Xiaoxiao also had something valuable, which was a hairpin given by Mu Yixuan, but Tian Xiaoxiao still didn't hand over the hairpin.

Because the hairpins don't know.

got on the cruise ship, Tian Xiaoxiao went to a foreign country.

I didn't expect that there were ID cards, visas and even a bank card in the bag I carried, but Tian Xiaoxiao actually forgot the bank card password.

The language barrier, the skin color is not right, and the people here are exceptionally xenophobic.

They discriminate against yellow people, and they advocate white supremacy here, Tian Xiaoxiao feels that she has come to the wrong place, because she can understand no matter how bad her English is, fuck you.

The feeling of missing her hometown spreads little by little, she misses her family, but does she have family in her memory? The mutilated memories made her not know what she had really experienced in life.

Walking alone on the streets of a foreign country, I often look back, but this time there is no reassuring Lin Muxing behind me.

Tian Xiaoxiao was reluctant to spend money, and she couldn't speak, so she became a beggar or a wanderer.

Eating expired bread thrown away from the supermarket and drinking tap water from the community, Tian Xiaoxiao felt for the first time how good it was not to speak, because there was no one she knew or would be willing to talk to her.

Tian Xiaoxiao would sleep in the bridge cave at night, occasionally looking up to see the moon in the sky, sometimes it was a full moon, sometimes it was a new moon, and sometimes it was only a crescent moon.

The foreign moon is not necessarily better than China's, but Tian Xiaoxiao feels that the foreign moon does not belong to her.

Tian Xiaoxiao couldn't understand why there were so many street wanderers on the streets of a certain country, but now he understands it.

The color of the skin, the difference between the rich and the poor, the poorer and the richer, and even many people who are extremely poor all their lives have no way to wait for the respect of others, there are few job opportunities, and high-paying jobs are not the turn of the poor at all.

Tian Xiaoxiao couldn't remember the password of her bank card, so she chose to wander the streets, and people in foreign countries disdained to talk to an outsider, so Tian Xiaoxiao's voice was the same.

If Tian Xiaoxiao hadn't met a fisherman with ill intentions, maybe she wouldn't have stepped on a giant ship in a foreign country, but if she left, she would have gone.

In the past, the poetry and distance that people longed for were not as beautiful as they imagined.

“fuck you!” The wanderer will chase her away, as she is new and the bridge belongs to the original wanderer.

Wanderers also have a sense of territory, Tian Xiaoxiao finally knows that the four seas of the world are her home, but there is no place for her.

Tian Xiaoxiao picked up the pencil on the road, went to the convenience store, bought a few pieces of paper with the money from begging, and sat on the ground in a certain square to install doors and draw pictures for passers-by.

When painting, I always think of Bai He, painting is taught by Bai He, although Tian Xiaoxiao is stupid, but seeing that Bai He taught so seriously, he also worked hard to learn a little.

But I will often meet people who prostitute her sketches.

Tian Xiaoxiao had no power, no power, and was lonely and had no choice but to give up, sometimes sleeping on the ground in the square, sometimes sleeping in the bridge hole, and sometimes sleeping in the park bench.

One day, Tian Xiaoxiao went to the square to paint as usual, but that day someone asked if she could exchange the newspaper for a painting?

Tian Xiaoxiao nodded, she couldn't speak except for nodding.

It was also a wanderer, but it was a couple, it was the twentieth anniversary of their marriage, but the old man couldn't take the old grandmother to take the picture.

Tian Xiaoxiao gave the pen and paper to the couple and made a gesture of waiting for me.

Tian Xiaoxiao used the money she earned a few days ago to buy watercolors, and when she walked out of the convenience store, she saw that the old man and grandmother were still waiting.

Tian Xiaoxiao used a paintbrush and watercolor paint to record the loving gaze of the old man looking at the old grandmother, and recorded the traces left by the years on the couple's faces, no more than one and no less, and painted their silver-covered hair and the pair of hands that were firmly held.

"Thank you," said the old man and grandmother, taking the painting.

Tian Xiaoxiao shook her head, she wanted to say that it didn't matter, but unfortunately she couldn't speak.

But Tian Xiaoxiao saw the news about the "Shangqi" shooting in the newspaper, and directly tore up the newspaper.

Subtle malice is hard to change.

Maybe God also favored Tian Xiaoxiao, and met someone who rescued her from the dire situation.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" It was a familiar and unfamiliar voice, and the owner of the voice was a beautiful Chinese woman.

Tian Xiaoxiao couldn't recognize who the woman in front of her was, so she wrote on the paper: Who are you? My voice was so hoarse that I couldn't speak.

"Did the silly girl forget me? I'm Sister Yu. The woman grabbed Tian Xiaoxiao's hand and sent it to the hospital.

"Smile, don't be afraid of everything." There is a very reliable power in the woman, and the woman says that her name is Sister Yu.

The memory came to mind little by little, it was Sister Yu, the Sister Yu who took care of Tian Xiaoxiao 100%.

Sister Yu spent money to let the doctor cure Tian Xiaoxiao's throat, but Sister Yu never thought that seeing Tian Xiaoxiao again, Tian Xiaoxiao would be so miserable.

"Sister Yu, thank you."

"Silly girl, thank you, you will live with me in the future."

"This ...... I don't have any money on me. ”

"Money aside, you don't have to be afraid of me with me."

"Then, Sister Yu, will you leave me?"

"What do you think, I'm relieved to leave you now that you're alone."

Sister Yu was traveling in a foreign country, but she didn't expect to meet the wandering Tian Xiaoxiao.

Sister Yu took Tian Xiaoxiao's hand and walked on the road to a foreign country.

Tian Xiaoxiao didn't know what to do in the future, she said, "Sister Yu, I want to return to China, I don't like it here." ”

Sister Yu nodded and said, "You, don't say so much as your voice has just recovered, I will take you back to China." ”

Tian Xiaoxiao and Sister Yu walked side by side, Tian Xiaoxiao still hoped to be able to paint people in the square, and Sister Yu also respected her choice.

Where is Tian Xiaoxiao painting, and Sister Yu is watching from the side, the clumsy but resolute Tian Xiaoxiao in Sister Yu's memory has become a talented woman little by little.

Sister Yu didn't expect that Tian Xiaoxiao would be able to stand on the stage and shine brightly, nor did she think that Tian Xiaoxiao would be so downtrodden that she would become a wanderer, but Tian Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to face all this with a smile no matter what unfair treatment she received.

Tian Xiaoxiao smiled at everyone who came to paint, sometimes in the form of candy, sometimes coins, sometimes newspapers.

One day, a black child pulled her sister with a few candies in her hand and asked Tian Xiaoxiao if she could help her draw a photo with her sister.

Tian Xiaoxiao nodded and happily accepted the candy, and sketched the childish and cute faces of the brother and sister with a pen little by little.

Tian Xiaoxiao was curious why the black brother and sister didn't take pictures but came here to paint, as the elder brother's child smiled a little embarrassed and said, between the lines told Tian Xiaoxiao that they were from the slums.

No matter how developed a country or city is, there will always be dark places, people will sing about wealth and shame poverty, but if it is not a predicament of fate, who wants to be born and lose at the starting line?

Tian Xiaoxiao handed the painting to the black brother and sister, and then tied the bracelet from the handle to the sister.

"Gift." Tian Xiaoxiao had already noticed her sister's gaze, and she knew that she was also unable to help the brother and sister.

This world is actually cruel and not cruel, but it is true that people are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold.

People are subjected to gossip, all kinds of doubts, and the so-called "yellow huo theory" and even "racial discrimination", which can be better experienced in a foreign country.

But put everything aside, we're just human beings.