Chapter 7: Celebrating the Spring Festival in an orphanage

She didn't say anything, but came up and took my hand, pulled me out, and didn't turn my head back, the two brothers who worked part-time together next to me were stunned, and after she pulled them out, a brother's voice came from behind: "Hey, you haven't received your salary yet?" I hesitated, and she replied angrily, "No! After I was pulled out by her, she let go of my hand and said in a place where there was no one, "Didn't I let you lack money to spend on me?" "I didn't speak as if I had been taught by her, and I was even a little angry with her at the time, why did she care about me, I no longer have any contact with me, why did she suddenly pop up.

"Hmph, what a good person Sister Hua is, sooner or later you will be harmed by her when you associate with her!" She said with her hands on her chest.

"Don't blame her, I asked her to introduce me to a job......" "You're still protecting her, aren't you?" When she heard this, she became even more angry.

I didn't speak, thinking that there was nothing wrong with me doing this, that I didn't steal or rob.

When she saw that I didn't speak, she put her words very softly, looked down at me and said, "What's the matter, you're angry?" I shook my head.

"I'm not qualified to take care of you, but you don't have any money, so you should give me a call!" "You said you shouldn't come and go!" I said with some resentment.

"Didn't I tell you, if you don't have any money, contact me!" I said, "I'm not doing anything unseemly. "You're sincere, aren't you?" She said, "It's disgraceful to be with me, isn't it? "I didn't say that!" "Then why are you angry?" She asked.

"It's my own business!" I lowered my head and wanted to go.

She suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "You're still angry, why are you angry, I ran for a long time, and I went to Sister Hua again, I'm not afraid that you won't have a place to go for the New Year?" I, I'm ......" she looked aggrieved.

Do you want to cry? Hum!

"I'm sorry!" I turned to look at her.

"I'm sorry it's me, I hate myself!" She bowed her head.

She was like that, I was in a hurry, and people kept passing by the back door of the supermarket, looking this way.

I frowned and said, "Don't cry, it's me who is not good, I'm sorry, I won't be like this in the future, why do you keep crying!" "For the first time, I felt like a man in front of her, and then I became obsessed with it.

"Come with me!" She said she stopped crying.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I don't want to go with my sister, right, where are you going for the New Year?" She said.

"Well, I'll go with you!" In the car, she didn't look at me all the time, because she had just cried, she looked very embarrassed, and I didn't know what to say, and I felt quite uncomfortable.

In front of an orphanage, she parked her car.

I spent the Spring Festival in 2009 with her in an orphanage, and there, I knew that she was also a poor person.