Chapter 270: I'm Sorry for You! Dad died, Mom ran away, and there were only two bowls and a pair of chopsticks at home......

It's all like this, it's impossible for the man to leave without anger.

Before leaving, I had to find the field and leave four weightless words.

"Wait for me!"

Yu Mancang didn't care.

At that time, the fashionable young man grinned at him and said, "It's quite face-saving for me, okay, my brother recognizes you as a buddy." ”

With that, he ran to grab the big broom leaning against the tree.

Yu Mancang couldn't help but be silent......

Who's the fuck your buddy!

If you want to be my buddy, wash your oily hair first!

When Yu Mancang took the lunch box to the sanitation worker's grandmother, he asked, "Auntie, is that also your grandson?" ”

The sanitation worker's grandmother is still in the circle.

Shake one’s head.

Amazed.

"No, I don't even know him, who is he?"

Oh, yes.

Who is he?

Yu Mancang looked over with the old lady of the sanitation worker, and saw the fashionable young man pointing to the garbage on the ground and yelling: "I'll go!" Who threw the ice cream crust! Damn, pick it up for Lao Tzu and eat it! ”

……

Yu Mancang actually didn't want to take money from the sanitation grandmother.

But she insisted, and he had to take it.

Then he carried the little boy to a stool and let him eat on the table.

The little boy excitedly touched the table, touched the corners, touched the bottom of the table, and shouted with bright eyes: "Grandma! Look! I ate at such a big table! Wow, that's huge! ”

The sanitation worker's grandmother laughed, "Eh! ”

Yu Mancang couldn't help but touch the little boy's head.

This table is not very big, and it would make this child so happy.

Such a big child would have been surprised for a long time when he saw something he had never seen before.

Bai Guihua teased him: "Then this table, is it as big as your dinner table?" ”

While eating, the little boy said inarticulately, "There is no dinner table at home." ”

This made everyone stunned.

How do you eat without a table?

But in this case, it's not easy for everyone to ask a child, so they are quite sympathetic to this little boy.

The little boy swallowed a mouthful of rice and said happily: "Dad died, Mom ran away, there are only two bowls at home, but there is only a pair of chopsticks, so Grandma always asks me to eat first, and if I don't do it, she gets angry." ”

When a word was spoken, everyone fell silent.

Even the people who began to consciously queue up to buy food looked at the little boy sadly.

The child is still young.

It may not even be clear what is "dead" and what is "ran".

Otherwise, how could he be so happy?

Yu Mancang's action of touching his head also stopped.

The little boy let out a pleasant "wow" in surprise, and his two legs kicked under the table.

"Uncle, the rice you make is delicious, I can eat a lot without vegetables!"

"Grandma said that I also ate delicious rice porridge when I was a child, but my father let the fire burn to death in order to protect my father-in-law's property, so children without my father can't eat rice."

What is the property of the father-in-law......

It's public property.

Although the fairy tale is ridiculous, Yu Mancang can't laugh.

His hand on the little boy's head twitched.

He heard sobs behind him.

It turned out to be the cry of the old man.

When I looked back, I found that it was Qi Duobao who was crying, and several other people also had solemn expressions, and Uncle Dong turned his back and raised his hand to wipe his tears silently......

Bai Guihua squatted down, took the little boy's hand, and asked in a sobbing voice: "Little friend, I'm sorry for you, do you miss your father?" ”