"Yes, I'm sorry, little girl." '

The owner of the cabbage seller pulled up An Luan's muddy arm and tried to pull her up.

An Luan's back, as well as her two arms, and her ass, were dripping with mud.

The boss who sold cabbage, watching the cold Tiananluan being smashed into such a wet appearance, hurriedly patted Anluan's back a few times guiltily, wanting to dry the clothes on her body quickly.

This is his knee-jerk action.

The owner of the cabbage seller frowned and said, "Little girl, I'm sorry for causing you to be like this!" On this cold day, hurry up and ask your mother to buy you a dress to change into. ''

"Uncle, can I pick up the cabbage leaves that you threw down?" '

The owner who sold cabbage looked at An Luan with some surprise.

"You're standing behind me just to pick up cabbage leaves?" '

An Luan was shivering with cold, took a breath, and nodded.

"Look at your cheeks and ears are swollen from the cold...... Hurry up and find your mother or your relatives and ask them to buy you a dress to wear. ''

The owner of the cabbage seller saw An Luan standing in front of him in a daze, trembling vigorously, and he could hear her teeth chattering and making a sound.

He probably couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out thirty yuan from his wallet and handed it to An Luan, "Go find your mother and buy you a dress." ''

Instead of taking the money from the cabbage boss, An Luan squatted down to pick up the muddy cabbage leaves under his feet.

From time to time, a cold wind blew and poured into her collar, causing a chilling, spasmodic coldness.

An Luan's hand was pulled up by the boss who sold cabbage and wrapped it in his hand, "Little girl, who told you to come out and pick up cabbage leaves in the cold?" Picking up here on a cold day will freeze your hands. Don't pick it up. Go find your mom and buy you some clothes to keep warm. I can't stand wearing such a thick dress on this cold day, let alone you. Go find your mom! Keep you warm, I don't think you're freezing anymore. ”

An Luan's snot kept flowing, and he couldn't stop at all.

She withdrew her aching hand, trembling, from the big hand of the cabbage seller.

The owner of the cabbage seller, seeing her trembling and trembling movements, noticed that on the knuckles of her index finger, there was bright red and bright red flesh, and there were large and small pieces of bacteria in the meat, and the meat was constantly sliding out, and even the meat inside and the skin next to it were soaked white.

He felt something different on his knuckles, and looked down to see that there were water stains on his fingers: they must have been from the girl's hands, and they had accidentally hurt her.

The boss who sells cabbage has changed his eyes when he looks at An Luan, and he has become very pity, can it be said that this is a child without a mother and a father? It must be yes, otherwise whose children are not seriously protected.

An Luan's hand was touched by the cabbage owner, and it hurt, she pressed her hand tightly to her pants, waiting for the pain to pass slowly.

Where will the pain pass, without the pain of being touched, and the stinging pain of the cold wind, and the constant stinging of her injured hand.

The owner of the cabbage seller didn't notice that the back of her side hand was also exposed, and it was even more serious, and the white little finger skull inside could be seen.

The area of her five nails grew longer and longer, as the flesh underneath the nails was frozen off.

Poor child, no matter how cold your hands are, you can't put them in your pockets, for your hands will soon get mixed with the flesh when your hands run water; An Luan didn't want to bear the pain of uncovering his pockets and flesh anymore.

However, her feet couldn't be avoided, and the pain of her flesh and socks being uncovered was forced.

An Luan squatted down again, moving to pick up the cabbage leaves.

She stiffened her head, lowered her head very low, her eyes always looked straight at the ground looking for cabbage leaves, she didn't dare to look at anything else, let alone raise her head, she was also a little frightened that familiar people recognized her.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't get in my way, you blind man. ”

An Luan raised his head slightly and looked ahead.

I saw that an uncle quickly pulled away the old man's crutches and threw the crutches and the old man to the side irritably.

This blind bald old man, An Luan sees him every time he rushes to this episode.

The old man stumbled and almost fell.

He crouched down and fumbled around with his fallen crutches on the muddy ground.

An Luan slowly stood up, wanting to help his grandfather pick it up.

What a wretched man, a simple thing, and yet so difficult to do.

"Give." A kind aunt had already picked up the old man's crutches and handed them to him.

The old man took the cane and smiled thankfully.

An Luan had heard of this old man, as if he was from who's village, his father died of illness before he was born, and his mother died of childbirth when she gave birth to him.

He was blind since he was a child, and he was brought up by relatives and let him go outside to fend for himself.

At this moment, An Luan felt that she was much luckier than the old man...... She has a pair of eyes that can see, and she can have more opportunities to change her destiny.

His situation is so bad, he can face it calmly, and he is peaceful.

An Luan felt that she shouldn't care about the eyes of others - she picked up cabbage leaves, what happened to her picking up cabbage leaves? She is not stealing or robbing, she is above board.

Thinking like this, An Luan no longer lowered his head.

She finally snapped up and filled a basket of cabbage leaves.

"Uncle, can I pour it into my car?"

An Luan pointed to the cabbage leaves in his black basket.

"I'm busy now...... I'll give you a pass when I'm done. ”

The cabbage seller boss weighed two catties while taking the time to say to An Luan.

"Oh, I can't move without you." An Luan said while holding the basket.

"You see that this child is so able to endure hardships, and I don't know who left her here to pick up cabbage leaves? I don't think it's her parents, if her parents can be so ruthless? It's a cold day. Did you see her hand just now? Ah! Can't mention ......! ”

"Really? I really didn't look closely. ”

Their voices were still in his ears, and An Luan listened to it with a sour nose, and his eyes were shining again.

An Luan went to other people's trucks to pick up cabbage leaves, and she went to several trucks in front of them to pick up cabbage leaves; Finally picked up a cart.

An Luan stood beside the tricycle, waiting for his uncle and aunt.

"Why are you here? Where's your uncle? ”

"Ah, sir." An Luan looked at his grandfather in surprise.