The yellow-haired man twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you really ......" There is no defense at all, just drink whatever you want.

The yellow-haired man wondered if the child was a trafficker, and he could follow it himself.

Goo, goo, goo......

The yellow-haired man looked at Wan Qiu without stopping, a little surprised, so thirsty?

However, when he saw that Wan Qiu had almost filled half a bottle, the yellow-haired man couldn't help it: "Stop, stop, stop, it's not that I won't give you a drink, do you want to drink it all in one go?" ”

Wan Qiu hugged the bottle and hiccuped.

The yellow-haired man raised his eyes and saw his companion standing not far away.

"Hungry?" The yellow-haired man asked.

Wan Qiu hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"If you're hungry, your uncle will take you in to eat." The yellow-haired man pointed to the shop behind him, "Eat?" ”

However, Wan Qiu still shook his head.

"Are you full?" The yellow-haired man looked down at the bread bag that Wan Qiu had already eaten in his hand.

This time Wan Qiu nodded.

"That's it?" The yellow-haired man was dumbfounded, this is the amount of food for a boy in his formative years?

Wan Qiu opened his mouth and took a full snort: "I'm full." ”

"Who are you? What are you doing around other people's children? The owner of the barbecue restaurant looked at them suspiciously with a bag of barbecue.

"Friends." The yellow-haired man said.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant frowned, lowered his head and asked Wanqiu: "Acquaintance?" ”

Wan Qiu hesitated for two seconds and nodded.

"Your dad friend?" The owner of the barbecue restaurant didn't ask more when he heard that he knew him, and if he stayed for two more seconds, he would find that Wan Qiu didn't admit it this time, and directly stuffed the barbecue into Wan Qiu's hand, "Go back quickly, your dad will beat you again when it's late." ”

The yellow-haired man's face suddenly distorted for a moment, but finally showed a strange expression of trying to smile: "I'll send you back." ”

"Thank you." Wan Qiu said.

The yellow-haired man looked at it and suddenly smiled: "Okay, you're quite good at accepting help." ”

Although the yellow-haired man teased in his mouth, he still pulled Wanqiu's small cart, and even asked for a rope to connect and pull because he was a little short.

Wan Qiu followed the two tall men back the same way, obviously they only met today, but Wan Qiu's attitude towards them was neither strange nor familiar, as if he had been by their side from the beginning.

Wanqiu finished eating the remaining few mouthfuls of bread and drank the milk tea, holding the milk tea bottle preciously.

The yellow-haired man wanted to buy some food for Wanqiu, but the kid himself said that he was full, and it was not like lying, and he was afraid that Ning Hai would be cheaper in the end.

"Child, you will be blessed in a while." The yellow-haired man chatted with Wan Qiu, "Say goodbye to this shit day." ”

Wan Qiu didn't answer, as if he was understanding the yellow-haired man's words, and the yellow-haired man was hammered on the shoulder by his companion to make people talk less.

"My days are not shit." However, Wan Qiu suddenly said, "My life is very good. ”

"Haven't you had a good life?" The yellow-haired man was bucketed by his companion again, but he had a strange feeling when he thought of what he had just said......

"I'm living a good life." Wan Qiu said stubbornly.

Could it be that this child really thinks that he is living a good life now? The yellow-haired man scratched his hair, and then scratched his hair, and he always felt uncomfortable.

The yellow-haired man took out a business card from his pocket and gave it to Wan Qiu: "There is my phone number on it, if you need it, call me." ”

Wan Qiu looked at the simple business card and said, "I don't have a phone. ”

"Then you can keep it." The yellow-haired man said.

"Oh." Wan Qiu put the business card in his pocket.

The man looked at this scene and frowned, feeling that Wan Qiu ...... Seems to be the type that is easy to obey?

When he went downstairs, Wan Qiu rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift the beer, revealing the snow-white gauze that had just been bandaged today, and was directly stopped by two people.

"Alright, fourth floor, right?" The man said.

When the three beers were carried to the door of the fourth floor, the two men turned to leave, but the yellow-haired man was suddenly pulled by his clothes.

The small force was not enough to stop the yellow-haired man's movements, but it made him stop.

Wan Qiu let go of the sleeve that grabbed the man's shirt and raised his forehead: "Thank you." ”

When he finally returned to the car, the yellow-haired man was still in a trance, and God knows that he thought that stupid boy was actually cute the moment he was thanked.

"He doesn't have the money to pay us, and you still leave him a business card?" The man smiled and said to his companion.

"In the future, they will all be the sons of the big boss, isn't this money trivial?" The yellow-haired man had a stiff mouth, but leaned against the window and yawned, "That is, I think I have to take care of it, and there is nothing else to do." ”

In the middle of the night, a group of men went back to their respective homes, and the drunk Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai fell asleep after tossing, Wan Qiu came out of the room again, closed the bedroom door of his parents, and began to clean up the mess on the table.

If you don't clean it up, your mother will wake up tomorrow morning and see a messy room, and she will be in a bad mood.

There are still a lot of leftovers on the table, and Wanqiu will keep some as much as possible, even the soup bibimbap will be delicious.

Seeing the remaining food, Wan Qiu crushed some minced meat with his fingers and put it in his mouth.

Delicious.

The food that has been cold still tastes good.

Keep these and don't want to lose them.

Probably because I ate bread and drank milk tea today, my body replenished energy and felt more comfortable than usual, and when I stood up, I accidentally kicked the bottle on the side with too much force, and several bottles fell on the tile floor in a row, making a crisp collision sound.

Wan Qiu's movements stiffened in place.

Heavy and impatient footsteps came from his parents' room, and the bedroom door was opened, and Wan Qiu's breath was suffocated at this moment.

"What the fuck are you doing at night!" Ning Hai slept very lightly, and the smell of alcohol was not subsided at this time, and he saw Wanqiu standing in a large pile of things with the lights on at this time.

Wan Qiu's voice was not loud, and a trace of timidity leaked in the silent night: "I'm cleaning up." ”

"Clean up the, you clean up!" Ning Hai would be more irritable than usual after drinking, and his voice would rise, Wan Qiu knew what it meant, "If you dare to make a noise to Lao Tzu and disturb Lao Tzu's sleep, Lao Tzu will make you look good." ”

There was some sound of wind crossing, and Wan Qiu subconsciously curled up.

The stinging pain is like a blooming splash of water, rippling layer by layer.

Wan Qiu is prostrate on the ground, and there are stars twinkling in front of him, black and white.

Wan Qiu suppressed the sound of breathing that he didn't dare to make, and listened carefully to the sound of Ning Hai returning to the room and lying down.

From the murmur to the sound of snoring.

Wan Qiu got up and continued to clean up the messy living room, slightly, meticulously, as if even his movements didn't exist.

Chapter 7

There are all kinds of traces of wind and rain on the walls of the buildings in the old community, the dense greenery blocks the view, and the path is full of shadows in the green.

It's easy to find empty bottles, discarded delivery paper shells, and if you're lucky, you can collect books, old clothes, and even things that are still in use.

But there are also many elderly people waiting near the trash can to collect the garbage, and Wanqiu will only come when there are few people and the old people will not stay by the trash can.

He remembered the location of each trash can familiarly, and carried a long, not-so-useful clip in his hand, which made it easy to rummage through what he wanted to take.

It's just that today is a little different from the past, behind Wan Qiu, not far and not close to the two people.

They just followed, and they didn't talk to themselves, and Wan Qiu didn't care too much, as long as they didn't have the idea of hitting their own cartons and bottles.

The two men followed so generously, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that they would have already begun to think about how to call the police and escape.

When Wan Qiu was sitting on a bench on the side of the road to rest, the yellow-haired man who had been following him came to Wan Qiu's side, and Wan Qiu looked up at the two men, who were tall as if they could block out all the sunlight of Wan Qiu.

There was a faint aroma of food from the end of his nose, and Wan Qiu saw a meat bun in the hand of the yellow-haired man and handed it to him: "Here you go." ”

Wan Qiu took it, the meat sandwich bun should have been bought from a small vendor just passing by, and it was still very warm to the touch.

After saying thank you, Wan Qiu opened it directly to eat, and at the same time, the yellow-haired man opened a bottle of Coke for him and put it beside him.

The rich juice is sent to the mouth, and Wan Qiu obviously likes the meat sandwich bun, chewing slowly with each bite, fully enjoying the beautiful taste of the entanglement of the meat juice and the dough cake.

"Is it delicious?" The yellow-haired man sat directly beside Wan Qiu, looking at Wan Qiu's happy appearance, he felt that this child could be liked when he ate.

"It's delicious, thank you, Uncle Huanghu." Wan Qiu said.

The yellow-haired man Huang Hu raised his eyebrows: "Remember my name?" ”

Watching Wan Qiu lick the gravy on the plastic bag, Huang Hu said, "Can't you usually eat these things?" What do you eat? ”

Wan Qiu didn't answer, but took a bite of the meat bun, and his cheeks bulged out.

Huang Hu asked, "Do you want to eat whatever you want in the future?" ”

Wan Qiu raised his head and looked at the yellow tiger while chewing on food, his big beautiful eyes were empty, but at first glance, he seemed to be looking at the empty starry sky.

"Someone will come to you today and take you home, and you will follow them when the time comes." Huang Hu said to Wanqiu, "If you follow them back, you won't have to pick up garbage anymore, and you can eat delicious food every day." ”

Wan Qiu swallowed the last bite of the white cake without meat filling, and drank several sips of the Coke handed over by Huang Hu.

"Do you hear that? Child? Huang Hu asked.

Wan Qiu shook his head.

"Why? Don't you want to? Huang Hu was a little puzzled.

"I'm at home, and I have something to eat every day." Wan Qiu's voice was a little dull, but there was no reluctance when he listened carefully.

"If you eat well every day, you can be happy like this with a bread and meat bun?" Huang Hu obviously didn't believe it.

"The bread and meat buns are also delicious." Wan Qiu said.

Huang Hu and the other men were a little hesitant when they saw that Wan Qiu didn't have any hypocritical words, could it be that although it seemed that the outrageous couple of the Ning family were actually treating this child well?

The man asked tentatively, "What do you usually eat?" ”

"Rice, porridge, cabbage, celery, ......" Wan Qiu reported a lot of dish names very sincerely.

“…… What about meat? Huang Hu asked.