When he was young, Ji Zhuo once thought that the blind roads on the streets were for the blind to step on to feel the bumpy marks on the blind roads.

Later, when I got older, I learned that blind people use blind canes, not that their perception is much stronger than that of normal people.

At this moment, Ji Zhuo turned his gaze back from the visually impaired Xu Zihao, and then looked at the other children on the table,

Person with speech and hearing impairment is gesturing while eating.

A child who is just a speech impediment is helping the hemiplegic child next to him to feed him.

"Uh-huh, hmm-hmm......"

In the past few days, Ji Zhuo has become familiar with these children.

The children began to be a little intimidated by him, but gradually became familiar with him.

These children are the same as ordinary children, they can play, cry and laugh, but when they do some things, it is much more difficult than normal people.

The seven or eight-year-old girl sitting on the other side of Ji Zhuo was eating the rice in the bowl with her head down.

It seems that he found that Ji Zhuo hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time, and he raised his head again and made some muffled sounds at Ji Zhuo, gesturing with his hand.

"Got it, I'll eat it too."

Ji Zhuo smiled, answered, picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the bowl and ate.

The girl is fine, just a speech barrier, and her hearing is still there.

Hearing Ji Zhuo say this, he nodded with satisfaction, and then lowered his head and continued to eat the food in his small bowl.

"Xiao Ji, you're leaving in the afternoon after eating, right?"

"I've worked hard for you these past few days."

Aunt Ai next to her looked at the children at the table, and then turned her head to Ji Zhuo and said something to Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo paused his chopsticks and nodded,

Xu Zihao, who was blind next to him, and several children who could hear Aunt Ai's words, couldn't help but pause.

raised his head and looked at Ji Zhuo, and then each pursed their lips, their eyes were a little lost, but no one said anything.

“…… It's taking this group of leather children again, and it's helping to do this and that, by the way, Xiao Ji, where do you work, I'll send you a pennant another day. ”

"No need. I'm a novelist. Besides, I'll come to help for a few days, like Sister Ai, you have been taking care of it here, and it's your hard work to work hard. ”

"That's different, we all get the state salary, that's what we should do."

Ji Zhuo listened to Aunt Ai say this, and didn't say much, but just smiled at Aunt Ai.

This welfare home is not big, and several of the staff are old uncles and sisters.

There are few people who come from the salary of the welfare home, the work is tiring, the money is less, and there are more worries.

Most of the money earned was subsidized by these children.

“…… Xiao Ji, you write novels, you tell your eldest sister what novels you write, and Sister Gai Ming'er will also take a look. ”

"Okay."

Ji Zhuo just smiled and responded.

……

“…… Brother Ji, will you come over in the future? ”

In the afternoon,

I helped bring some children in this welfare home for a while, and played around in the yard for a while.

It's time for Ji Zhuo to leave,

Sister Ai followed several employees of the welfare home to send Ji Zhuo to the door of the welfare home.

Sister Ai is still followed by Xu Zihao.

"I've been living a short distance away from the orphanage for the last few months, so I'll definitely come over when I have time."

"Really?"

This made Xu Zihao, who was holding a blind cane, a little happy.

"Of course."

Ji Zhuo smiled and responded.

"Xiao Ji, I've worked hard for you in the past few days, come and sit more when you have time."

"Okay."

"Then Xiao Ji, you just go slowly. There are still these leather children to bring, so we won't send them more. ”

Ji Zhuo nodded at Sister Ai and the eldest sisters and uncles of several other welfare homes,

He turned his head again and looked at the orphanage.

This welfare home is not very big,

Coming in from the door on the side of the alley, there is an open yard, a little old children's play facilities,

On both sides of the courtyard are the children's accommodation houses, which are two three-story low buildings, painted with white walls and mottled with gray.

On the top is a faded slogan, and the outer wall still bears the black stains of years of wind erosion and rain.

In the past few days, Ji Zhuo has also helped in addition to the weeds and moss that came out of the cracked concrete floor before going downstairs.

I also gave a slightly leaky roof and helped to re-waterproof it together.

Although it is said that every year the state allocates funds to welfare institutions.

But in fact, money is always not enough.

The biggest head cost is not the food and clothing of these children,

It's about treating these children.

These abandoned children, often when they are sent to welfare homes, have some congenital diseases.

For example, congenital heart malformations, congenital cerebral palsy, and some various disabilities.

Here, the human dignity of human society is maintained.

Looking at the welfare home again,

Ji Zhuo turned around,

Out of the welfare home where I came here for a few days,

Follow the road to the dwelling and walk back again,

On the way, by the way, I took out my mobile phone from my pocket,

I transferred money to the account of this welfare home.

didn't turn much, after all, Ji Zhuo is also a person who loves money.

Switch back to the penguin chat interface,

Looking at the last few question marks sent by the editor when the editor's hair disappeared in the morning,

"Clumsy and extraordinary: big guy, it should be the day after tomorrow, and my new book will be released the day after tomorrow."

"Edit: ......

Edit: Okay, send it to me when the time comes. ”

I sent another message back to the editor,

Ji Zhuo put away his phone,

I quickened my pace a little more and walked back to my lodgings.

I stayed in the welfare home for a few days and learned a lot of things.

He also had some more ideas for the new book.

There was a lot of inspiration.

……

"Crackling ......"

Outside the study window, the sky has darkened again,

In the distance, the bustling lights continue to illuminate the city in place of the twilight sun.

The light was also on in the study,

Ji Zhuo sat in front of the computer, didn't even eat dinner, and started to write a new book.

"Crackling ......"

First, open the codeword software and press the enter key for a while.

Ji Zhuo directly deleted the title and introduction of the book that he had written before.

And then look at the blank screen,

After a pause,

Then I put my hand on the keyboard,

First of all

is the title of the book.

"Seven Days of Hell"

Ji Zhuo gave up the original title of the book,

The title of this book doesn't seem to have any connection with the previous title.

And then

is the introduction,

"Synopsis: It's a dark night after dusk, but when the alarm clock goes off the next morning, the people who open their eyes don't see the light they should have.

And this ...... But that's just the beginning. ”

Ji Zhuo directly deleted a large paragraph of nonsense in the original introduction,

Just keep the first sentence and add another sentence.

Such a brief introduction,It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the original novel.,It seems to be a pure novel with some science fiction elements.,

But Ji Zhuo himself must know that it is still related, but it is buried deeper,

Without direct direction, the preaching meaning is much lighter.

Looking at this short one-sentence introduction,

Ji Zhuo paused,

Then I started a new chapter and went straight to the text of the book.

"Pounce!"

“…… Outside, the lights of the city are still reflected in the dim room even through the curtains.

In the neighbor's house downstairs, the children seemed to be noisily asking for snacks in the middle of the night.

Xu Hua was lying on the bed, and the mobile phone in his hand was still shining.

"Huh?"

There was a little fight in his eyelids, and Xu Hua's hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but fall down, which made him wake up a little suddenly.

He was a little sleepy.

Putting the phone aside, Xu Hua pulled the quilt, turned over and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took,

The lights outside the window were much darker, and the children downstairs were no longer noisy.

It was a night.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

"Bang!"

Waiting for Xu Hua to wake up again, he heard the screeching sound of an alarm clock in his ears,

There seemed to be a violent collision of something outside, and the unusually noisy noise of the whole building. ”