Chapter 178: Hug This Poor Little (3)
The next day, Shen Nian went to wander around the street, she didn't plan to live in that house, she humiliated He Ming yesterday, he would definitely come to entangle.
Instead of waiting for him to come to the door and make noise, it is better for her to find another house.
Because of the death of her parents, the school granted her leave, and she did not have to go to class for the time being.
After shopping outside for a long time, Shen Nian found a hotel with a bag of food.
This hotel is not big, the front desk is napping, and when I saw someone coming in, I immediately refreshed.
"Accommodation?"
Shen Nian stretched out his wrist, all the identity certifications in this world are in the bracelet, which is quite convenient, waterproof and non-leakage.
The front desk saw the message and was a little surprised, "15 years old? She looked at Shen Nian, "Have you had a conflict with your family?" ”
Shen Nian didn't want to speak to a stranger, so he nodded perfunctorily.
"Stay for three days." Shen Nian had to go back and pack his things, stay for three days first, find a new house and leave.
"Okay." Neat registration at the front desk, "205 on the third floor." ”
Shen Nian took the room card upstairs, the corridor was very narrow, and there were a few small warm orange lights.
Finding the corresponding room, Shen Nian walked in and turned on the light, the sofa and TV were all there, not too simple, and there was a window with beige curtains.
After shaking around the room, it was quite clean, and Shen Nian collapsed on the bed in a daze.
Vaguely hearing a loud noise, Shen Nian sat up, listened carefully, and Shen Nian walked towards the window.
The window was not closed, the sound from outside seeped in through the crack, Shen Nian opened the window, and the sound of cursing from outside came together.
"Bunny, if you dare to come back, I'll kill you!" With a burst of foul language, a dark figure sprang out.
A woman in bright red clothes crossed her hands and pointed at the black shadow that ran out and scolded, Shen Nian couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but this woman was in good shape, but she saw that the black shadow running out was a child.
The woman scolded for a long time, then twisted back and slammed the door shut.
Shen Nian held her chin and looked at it for a long time, and when she saw the woman closing the door, she waved to the other side, "Child." ”
The third floor of the hotel was not high, and Shen Nian clearly saw that the child quickly ran to the big billboard around the corner and hid, it seemed that he often hid there.
The boy is not very old, he looks like he is only seven or eight years old, thin and small, his wide clothes are dirty and draped on his body, his hair is not trimmed and messy, he hangs down and covers his eyebrows, and when he hears a voice coming, the boy subconsciously looks up, and meets Shen Nian's gaze, the boy does not pay attention to it, he lowers his head and curls up against the billboard, if nothing else, this is where he sleeps tonight.
Shen Nian sighed, the food she bought before was still on the sofa, she took two breads and a packet of milk, went downstairs to borrow a rope, put the things in the bag, and put them down along the windowsill.
"Kid."
Shen Nian shouted, and the boy watched her put things down, but he didn't move.
She put things down, or it was the boy's business.
Shen Nian closed the window and continued to collapse on the bed in a daze.
The boy downstairs saw that the windowsill above was closed, he was stunned for a moment, glanced at the bag in the place, and continued to bow his head and shrink.
There are very few people on this street, and even fewer people wandering around the street, they are all busy supporting their families, and it is a waste of life to wander around the street.
I don't know how long I lay down, but the boy was woken up by hunger, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and only a dim street lamp was on.
He subconsciously looked up at the upstairs window, it was already dark, and the people inside should have slept.
The boy looked at the bag on the wall again, but no one had taken it, and it was still there.
After a moment's hesitation, the boy walked over with a cat, clutched the bag in his arms, and quickly ran back to the billboard.