Peter's figure was active in the ruins, at noon on a hot day, there were many fewer pedestrians on the road, he buried his head in hard work for a long time, as if he finally noticed the hot temperature, he stopped the task in hand, raised his head and looked at the sky and frowned, "Can you trouble me at this time, Mr. Sun." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

From the busy early morning to the present, he successfully rescued some lucky goods in the ruins, he piled these good goods aside, of course, there were bad ones, he also divided them into another pile, slightly damaged he also made a pile, how to say that he is also the owner of a grocery store, selling all kinds of things, food, daily necessities.

Thanks to the food he found, otherwise he would really have to go into battle on an empty stomach.

In the hot sun, if you don't hide, sooner or later you will get heat stroke, so Peter can't help but stop, and when the sun sets in the afternoon, when the temperature drops, he starts to move, and comes to a big tree with a huge shadow, Peter casually pats his butt and sits down, leaning against the big tree, anyway, his clothes are dirty, he doesn't care so much.

Oops, it's really hot, Peter took out the surviving item he found from the ruins, a small fan, to fan the wind and drive away the annoying temperature, but even so, Peter was sweating, the air was getting hot, and so was the wind from the fan.

"Oh my God, it's going to be hot, I'm not going to die of heat. Peter wiped the sweat from his face, looked up at the sky, and complained, "God, don't make such jokes, you're going to die." ”

"Huh?" Peter looked up and seemed to see something.

"Someone is in the tree!" Peter, who has repeatedly confirmed, can be sure that there is someone in the tree.

Harry, who was lying comfortably in the tree, was about to fall asleep when he felt the gaze of a man and tilted his head to look under the tree.

The two gazes that pierced through the dense branches met each other.

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with you?" said Harry.

Peter reacted, coughed a few times and said, "Well, are you sleeping?"

"Hmm. Harry nodded without thinking.

Peter spoke up again, "Is it cold up there?"

Harry nodded again.

"In that case, can I go up too?" Peter scratched his head apologetically.

Harry smiled, "Please." ”

"Thank you so much. Peter thanked him and began to climb the tree with all his might.

But before he could climb halfway, he was pulled down by a few guards who happened to patrol here, and inevitably gave him an education, saying that he should take care of flowers and trees, and other environmental protection words, and after fifteen minutes of long-winded education, they would let Peter go.

Harry had already been hiding beforehand, so he hadn't been spotted by the guards, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After making sure that the guards were far away, Peter once again geared up, and with a faster speed than before, he climbed up neatly, and in a short time climbed to the same central position as Harry, and Harry was lying comfortably in his original position, looking at Peter curiously.

"Uncle, your actions are quite neat, this shouldn't be the first time this kind of thing has happened. It wasn't until Peter sat down on the thick trunk that Harry spoke.

Peter, who felt the wind blowing slightly, showed a comfortable expression, and he snorted confidently, "Uncle, I, but I've practiced, just climbing trees, it's not a problem, but you, what is a child doing here? What if you fall, it's very dangerous." ”

"Of course I'm here for a comfortable afternoon sleep, aren't you, uncle?"

"Oh, almost, you see it's a hot day, and it's going to kill you if you do it like this. Peter said, looking at the sun-drenched ruins not far ahead.

Harry followed his gaze and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"I? I used to run a grocery store. Peter said disapprovingly, he felt that the trunk under his ass was so cool and refreshing.

Harry smiled and said, "Uncle's business is good, isn't it?"

"You are very wrong, the cake shop next door to me is the kind of business that is good, I only need to have twenty customers a day, and thank God I can even solve the problem of food and clothing. The uncle shook his head and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Uncle, you're really miserable. ”

Peter said angrily, "Hmph, miserable? There is something worse than this, the two guys have fought regardless of the occasion, my grocery store has been affected, and it has been crushed by huge rubble, and now I don't even have a place to live, alas~, it's hard to say." ”

“......... It's really miserable. Harry was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly.

It seems that I have my share in it.........

"I'm sorry. Harry was now the only one who could say that to apologize.

Peter waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, it's gone, I don't care, it's just my life." ”

"Uncle, what a very cheerful person. For some reason, Harry seemed to sense something indescribable in this man, Harry said with a smile.

Peter smiled, "Of course, life is like this, there will always be all kinds of tribulations, some will make you stagnate, some will make you give up your dreams, but if a person does not persevere, give up, wait until later, you will find that life has no meaning at all." ”

Hey, why did the words suddenly become solemn?

"Ah, I'm sorry, Uncle said something strange, you just think I'm sick, don't care. Peter, who realized his gaffe, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Harry shook his head and said seriously, "No, I think there is some truth in what you said, uncle, a person's life can't be smooth, and because of this, isn't everyone going through many setbacks before they shine their own glory?"

It's really fake, the boy in front of him, who looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, would say such a thing, Peter was a little shocked.

He remembered that he was alienated when he said this kind of unashamed words and deeds in front of other children, and he also said whether he was sick in the brain.

Well, at that time, Peter didn't think these little kids could understand him, and he was just a little bored when he played alone.

The child in front of him, Peter felt a little similar to his naïve self at that time, did fate make people? Who knows.

When you come to a tree alone, don't you have friends to play with? It's a pity that genius is always not understood.

"Hey, uncle?" Harry's head was stroked by his big hands.

Peter jerked back his hand and said even more apologetically, "Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hand couldn't help but move." ”

What a strange man.........