Chapter 287: The eldest sister of the Republic of China (17) slum

  It's really not easy to learn from scratch at this age. Su Liming looked at the back of classmate Yan's dashing departure and said in his heart.

  Perhaps knowing that the opportunity to learn is not easy to come by, so diligent and studious, and meeting a good classmate who can learn as soon as possible, being a teacher is naturally full of joy and willing to teach each other.

  "Let's go!" Mo Hongying sat in the car and looked at Hu Tiewa and said.

  "The school is so lively today!" Hu Tiewa said with a smile.

  "Why did you go in and watch the excitement?" Mo Hongying curled the corners of her lips and smiled slightly.

  "Yes! I went in. Hu Tiewa started the car and exercised.

  "Why aren't you afraid?" Mo Hongying shook her head and said with a chuckle.

  At the beginning of the semester, Hu Tiewa didn't dare to enter the campus, but she came more often, and gradually let go of her courage.

  "It's still early, don't go home, let's go around." Mo Hongying said with a smile on her face and opened the curtain of the car window.

  "Good!" Hu Tiewa drove around the French Concession, "Do you think they will divorce?"

  "It's hard to say?" Mo Hongying raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard this, and said, "Seeing that the woman's original partner is so strong, it is estimated that she can't leave." ”

  "This has hit the school, and everyone knows about it. This man's face was completely stepped on the soles of his feet, and he was estimated to be away. Hu Tiewa thought for a while and said.

  "Then take a look." Mo Hongying said calmly, suddenly looked at him curiously through the rearview mirror and asked, "Why did you watch the university teacher being with a female student and abandoning the behavior of the original partner!" Then he added, "They say that this is free love, and the original marriage is a feudal arranged marriage." ”

  "I don't quite understand what you're saying, I know it's not easy to get a wife." Hu Tiewa said very realistically, "It doesn't matter if it's arranged or free love, it's great that I can marry a wife." ”

  "Slippery head!" Mo Hongying's index finger nodded at him.

  "I'm telling the truth, they have a choice only if they have money, I don't have a choice!" Hu Tiewa looked at her innocently through the rearview mirror and said, "Like me, it's good to have a wife." Where are you still picking. ”

  "It's the big truth." Mo Hongying looked at him with crooked eyebrows and said, "This marriage and divorce are all for the sake of profit, and in the end, if you find that the divorce loss is too great, then you won't leave." He smiled and said, "Of course, the hot brain doesn't count." People are full of water! ”

  Who let there be a love brain in this world!

  "Anyway, Sister Aoi goes to school every day, let's just wait!" Hu Tiewa looked like watching the play.

  Mo Hongying squinted at the city outside the car window slightly, rubbing her thumb against her index finger.

  "Ahead is the Zhabei slum!" Mo Hongying looked at Hu Tiewa who stopped the car.

  "Yes! That's where I came out. Hu Tiewa said expressionlessly, "My hometown is from northern Jiangsu." ”

  These days, Mo Hongying has seen the bustling ten-mile foreign field, the rows of Shikumen, Paramount singing and dancing, and at the same time, there are still slums in places where the colorful lights can't shine. Because of natural disasters and man-made disasters, a large number of people from northern Jiangsu fled here during the Republic of China.

  There is a shack that you can't see at a glance, and you can smell some not-so-good smells when you sit in the car.

  "That shack ......," Hu Tiewa said, pointing to the shack, "the thatched ones are all refugees who have fled here." They couldn't afford to rent a house in the city, so they gathered in the wasteland, ruins, and graveyards near the factory. ”

Hu Tiewa continued, "This shack is made of bamboo as the frame of the house, and then laid with thatch on top of the shack, and hung a straw curtain as the door. Most of them are just over a meter high, and you have to bend down when you enter the house, and the so-called beds are just floor beds made of straw and broken cotton wool. It was cloudy and rainy, and the house was muddy, not letting out the wind, not keeping warm, and the living conditions were very difficult. If you can have an oil drum as a roof, it will be considered a mansion, and you have to worry about the iron sheet being stolen by others. ”

  "What do they do for a living?" Mo Hongying pursed her lips and said, looking at the children outside the shack, their hair was like a chicken nest, their faces were dirty, their clothes were ragged, and they were skinny.

  "Most of the people living here are poor people who work as coolies, mainly engaged in textile mills, machine factories and dock handling, as well as rickshaws, rickshaws, rickshaws and tricycles, and most of them live on both sides of the Suzhou Creek." Hu Tiewa said with a tense expression, "Most of the brothers in our gang are from here." Follow the eldest brother, so I have something to eat. Not to starve to death. ”

  "That's it for now! I'll look somewhere else tomorrow. Mo Hongying's eyes said without a trace of brilliance.

  The car turned around, and when I was almost home, I saw an old man in thin clothes carrying a naked child, whose body was already blue, and it was obvious that the person was gone.

  The hungry man had only a handful of bones left, so he threw it on the wooden cart with a blank face.

  On the wooden cart, there were piles of corpses piled up into a hill, and the rickshaw pulled a foreign woman in gorgeous costumes, with a handkerchief covering her nose with a look of disgust, and passed by the wooden cart.

  Judging from the expressions of Hu Tiewa and the old man in the rearview mirror, Mo Hongying has become numb and accustomed to it.

  In this city, similar things happen every day, and in winter it will be even worse.

  Mo Hongying's silence made Hu Tiewa and them dare not take a breath.

  Mo Hongying looked at them cautiously and said, "I'm fine, don't be nervous." ”

  "Sister Kui, this kind of thing ......" Hu Tiewa couldn't go on, "I can survive by picking up trash cans and grabbing food from dogs." Then he added, "Later, I polished my shoes with people outside the Paramount Ballroom." Biting his lower lip, he said, "Most of the brothers who survived the slums in Zhabei came over like this. He smiled and said, "It's much better now." We can feed our families too. Snorted coldly and said, "They don't look down on us as mixed up, but we can stutter, we are grateful to Sister Aoi." ”

  This made Yan Dankui embarrassed, she was not so kind, her essence was a small favor, let them fight with their lives, and not treat people as people.

  "I'm fine, don't think about it." Mo Hongying looked at them mildly and said.

  &*&

  The next day, Mo Hongying went to a department store, this was the first time she came here, a luxurious department store, a variety of dazzling goods, impacting people's eyes.

  Brightly dressed customers shuttle through it.

  "What are you going to buy?" Hu Tiewa was two steps behind her, looked at her and asked.

  "Camera!" Mo Hongying looked back at him slightly and said.

  "What did you buy that thing for?" Hu Tiewa's dark eyes shook, thought about it carefully, and swallowed her saliva, "You want to take a picture of the situation in Zhabei." ”

  "Yes!" A hint of joy flashed in Mo Hongying's eyes, okay! I can keep up with his thinking.

  (End of chapter)