The little boy's name is Qi Zhengzhe, the aunt's name is Shen Hongying, and the lame man's name is Qi Hechun. Qi Zhengzhe also has a younger brother named Qi Zhengli. The family lives on a steamed bun shop.

That evening, Qi Zhengzhe accompanied me back to the passage to find my father.

I told him that there was a train passing through the passage and he would know where it was. So, the logo I worked so hard to make didn't come in handy at all.

By the time we got to the passage, my father had already returned. He must have been looking for me for so long that when he saw me, he scolded me angrily. I even suspect that if it weren't for Qi Zhengzhe's presence, he might have beaten me.

But I didn't feel wronged at all, I knew my father was worried about me.

My father brought me half a loaf of bread. And I still have half a steamed bun in my hand. Together, we handed each other the food in our hands.

Father smiled. That sad smile was etched into my mind.

Needless to say, the father has also suffered a lot of grievances for this cake. He still hadn't found anything to do. So when I told him that our lives were settled, my father couldn't believe his ears.

"Really? Kiki? ”

"It's true, Dad." I nodded desperately.

"Really, uncle, my mother has already agreed." Qi Zhengzhe on the side said.

"That's great, it's really good, I don't have to starve." My father took me in his arms and stroked my head with his rough hands. A tear fell on my face.

I took Qi Zhengzhe to the passage for a walk.

Qi Zhengzhe would not have thought that my father and I would spend the night in the passage. When he went back to talk to his aunt, her eyes were full of sympathy. It was a very kind woman.

Brother, that's a very kind family. Fleeing to Qijiatun and meeting their family may be a kind of compensation from God for my fate.

During the years we lived in Qijiatun, my father and I lived in their house. My father and I lived in their new house while they were building it. Use bricks to make bedposts, pick up a few discarded wooden boards to make bed boards, and sleep comfortably.

When they moved into the new house, we lived in their old house, which was such an old house that we felt like living in the temple of the gods. After all, compared to the thatched houses in my hometown, the conditions here are too good.

I cherish such conditions very much, so I consciously help my aunt do all kinds of things I can.

Qi Zhengzhe no longer reads, he is his aunt's helper. He will do a lot of things. Whether it is preparing the stuffing of steamed buns, or serving flour, or making steamed buns, it is all handy. He taught me by hand and was very patient. I learned these things very quickly.

In addition, whenever I have time, I rush to sweep the floor, wash the dishes, and wipe the table. Therefore, both my aunt and husband are very fond of me.

As he lived in Qijiatun for more time, his father gradually got to know many people, and as a result, he found many things to do.

My father is very diligent, very hard-working, never lazy, and anyone who has asked him to do things will come to him again to do something.

My father is also very good at being a man, and when he helps to do some small things, he never collects money. Qijiatun people are very polite, at this time, they always have to keep their father for dinner.

In this way, my father became a very popular person in the area. My father gradually earned more money, and we began to pay for the house, because only in this way can we live with peace of mind.

I have become the right-hand man of the Qi family, and I am familiar with matters related to making steamed buns, and Qi Zhengzhe hardly has to interfere with anything. As soon as they picked up and made a plan, they rented a small shop next to the bun shop and opened a commodity sales point.

Looking back on this consignment store now, I remember that it was originally just a retail sale of some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and no one would have expected that it would have such a great development prospect.

In the past 20 years, it has expanded from one store to two, and then from two to four, until it has become the largest supermarket in Qijiatun County, with an annual income of several million yuan.

Of course, that's another story. At that time, it was no longer Qi Zhengzhe who ran the supermarket, but his younger brother Qi Zhengli.

But I wasn't willing to be my aunt's assistant. No, don't get me wrong, brother, I'm not thinking about opening a bun shop. I'm thinking about reading. I want to read!

As I said earlier, the only thing I took with my father when I escaped was a book. Because, I decided that the only thing that could shorten the distance between me and my brother was reading.

So after the first year in Qijiatun, I officially proposed to my father about going to school.

My father didn't approve of it, because if I went to school, my aunt would undoubtedly have one less helper. Unexpectedly, the aunt and her husband agreed very much.

At that time, their new house was ready, and Qi Zhengzhe's father could act as an assistant to his aunt. Qi Zhengzhe also agreed.

And just like that, I got back to class. However, instead of being in the fourth grade, I was in the third grade. I was in the same class as Qi Zhengli.

Year after year, I soon graduated from elementary school. I went to Qijiatun No. 2 Middle School with excellent grades. Although Qi Zhengli's grades were not as good as mine, he was also admitted to Qijiatun No. 2 Middle School. We have become everyone's pride.

Our home is far from the school, and it takes half an hour to walk to school. Qi Zhengli rides a bicycle by himself, and Qi Zhengzhe takes me to school and picks me up from school every day.

This became a topic of concern for the classmates. Because Qi Zhengzhe is seventeen years old, tall and handsome, and I am also 1.61 meters tall, I know that my appearance is still relatively beautiful from the way many boys look at me, although I never dress up.

Many of my classmates speculated about our relationship, and even the homeroom teacher told me to pay attention to the influence. I told everyone that Qi Zhengzhe was my brother, and many people didn't believe it.

At that time, Qi Zhengzhe's consignment store was already doing very well, and he bought a Jianshe brand motorcycle and took me on a galloping ride, attracting the attention of many people.

Because I introduced him to my brother in front of my classmates and teachers, Qi Zhengzhe was very happy. But I never called him brother, and I didn't recognize him as a brother in my heart. I don't know why, I have always stubbornly believed that there is only one brother in me, and only Zheng Qihang is my brother. Of course, this secret was not known to Qi Zhengzhe at that time.

Gradually, I felt that a few boys in the class were "that" to me, and in today's terms, they were secretly crushing on me. There are also boys in the next class who like me.

Even a few of the boys in the upper grades would often come to my class door to play, and I knew they wanted to come and see me. But I didn't care about them at all.

I read my books with all my heart. My heart is all on books. Based on this, my grades were always the best in my class. The class teacher and the teachers of each subject are very fond of me. Every semester, I get a certificate of merit for three good students. My neighbors and neighbors know that I am a baby who can read.

I felt that Qi Zhengzhe's eyes had changed a little when he looked at me, and inadvertently I noticed that he would stare straight at me, and when you reminded him, his face turned red, and then he was very uncomfortable and spoke incoherently.

One day, after dinner, I was doing my homework in my room when Qi Zhengzhe came to me.

"Kiki, I want to talk to you about something." He suddenly became very melancholy. He has always been a very sunny boy.

"Say it," I continued to write my homework.

"What's going on with this note?" He handed me a note.

"What note? Oh, you mean this, nothing. I said. This is a note written to me by a classmate who likes me during the day.

"Nothing? What else can it be? Qi Zhengzhe's voice suddenly became louder.

"What's wrong, Qi Zhengzhe?" I was shocked.

"Do you know what is written on it?"

"I know." I stood up.

"You know? Do you know you're still so calm? Are you in love? Do you like him very much? Qi Zhengzhe asked again and again.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" I was asked inexplicably. Qi Zhengzhe had never spoken to me so impulsively. I've never seen him so excited.

"Nothing to do with me? Yes, yes, of course it has nothing to do with me, but ......" Qi Zhengzhe didn't continue, and for some reason his face turned red. He made up his mind, and then said, "You must be worthy of me to pick you up and send you off every day." ”

"I know you care about me, but what does it have to do with this note?"

"You just have to tell me if you like him or not?"

"Oops, I said, why are you so annoyed today? Is it because business is not good? ”

"Do you like him?" Qi Zhengzhe is very persistent.

"I don't like it, I'm satisfied, right?"

"What do you mean satisfied?"

"Oops, what's wrong with you today? I still have a lot of homework to do. Tell you, I can't take care of my studies, how can I have all this leisure? I get several of these notes every day, but I forgot to throw them away after reading them today. I stood up and pushed Qi Zhengzhe out the door.

Unexpectedly, it was this last sentence that made Qi Zhengzhe uncomfortable for several days, and it caused a big incident. Qi Zhengzhe found the boy who wrote a note to me through some means, he originally wanted to warn the other party, but he didn't expect the boy's outspoken words to anger him, and as a result, he knocked the boy to the ground. The boy's parents went to the school to make trouble, so my father went to school.

After this incident, I decided not to let Qi Zhengzhe pick him up again.

Actually, I had already had this idea during the summer vacation before that, and when I discussed it with my father, he didn't agree. This time, my father still disagreed.

I was tempted to stick to my thoughts, but when I saw my father's battered face, I forced my vomit back into my stomach. My father was bitter enough, and I couldn't do anything to disobey him.

So, I still sat on the back seat of Qi Zhengzhe's motorcycle to go to school and get out of school.

However, brother, I'm going to give you a general overview of the first few years after I went back to school. Actually, a lot of things have happened in between, and if you don't bother it, I'll tell you more about it later.