In the more than a month since he was reborn, Xia Yue often laughed at himself. If he had no way to make money, he would pick up trash.

However, when he was squatting outside the car wash compound and crying, he felt that he was no different from the old people picking up junk on the street. They were picking up junk for money, and he was picking up memories for tears in exchange for guilt.

At the beginning, he stepped on the old time, the old love and hatred, and came from the so...so distant future, but unexpectedly became a picker of this era.

Sometimes, he couldn't figure out whether this was a new life given by God, or now that he was late and was trying to recall his childhood, and then in the gap of memory, he witnessed the warmth and love that he had missed.

The city is very quiet in the afternoon, and occasionally a car will pass by in a hurry on the street. Looking up, the sky is so clean and blue. In [-], there was still water gurgling under the Anqiao Bridge. Looking further into the distance , the Martyrs Tower on the hillside stood quietly, looking at the Anqiao District without saying a word.

Xia Yue stood up from the ground and wiped his cheek vigorously. He wanted to leave, he was afraid that Meng Huaiyuan would see him, and he was afraid of hurting a boy's self-esteem.

But he has no choice, he wants to run away, but he can't!

So, Xia Yue, who had only been strong for 2 minutes, sat down on the ground and continued to cry, holding his fingers firmly on the curb until his hands were worn out, but he still refused to let go.

He thought, when he finishes crying this time, he will stand up again, and live his whole life from now on. He wants to live bravely and fearlessly for his mother, for his father, and for Meng Huaiyuan. Month, I always want to do it but dare not do it, and I always have so many taboos.

but……

Before he finished crying, suddenly a pair of hands picked him up from the ground.

"Why did you come here?"

Meng Huaiyuan had just finished washing a car at this time, and had already changed out of his stuffy rubber jumpsuit. He was about to take out the trash, but he saw Xia Yue crying at the door, curled up into a small ball, his shoulders trembling slightly, making people look at him Very distressed.

Xia Yue raised his head in a daze, and when he saw Meng Huaiyuan who was close at hand, he cried hard.

The weeping Meng Huaiyuan's viscera were about to be strangled, and he kept coaxing: "What's the matter? What's the matter, who bullied you? Tell brother who bullied you?"

He was still a child at this time, and he had never seen Xia Yue cry so sadly. Seeing him cry for a while, his eye circles were red, and he couldn't help but cry together, desperately asking him what's wrong.

"I'm playing Chen Ze's Transformers!!!"

"It pinches my hand!!!"

"Brother!!! Brother!! Transformers clamp my hand!!!"

"It pinched my hand!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Xia Yue was crying so heartbroken, he vigorously raised his scratched hand towards Meng Huaiyuan, tears fell down as if he didn't want money, it didn't pinch his hand, it pinched his heart.

Meng Huaiyuan still can't think of Xia Yue so much, but he still knows that his crying is really pitiful, and he can't be made to cry like this in the future.

I didn't expect that the Transformers were still pinched, so I couldn't buy Transformers for him, but Meng Huaiyuan still wanted to continue washing the car, because I can give 300 yuan for washing here for a month, and then I can buy something else for Xia Yue to coax him , I don't know why he always feels that Xia Yue is unhappy.

But ever since Meng Huaiyuan carried him home that day, Xia Yue has been entangled with him all day long. At night, he even went to his house with a small pillow and quilt to sleep with him. When he got up in the morning, he was determined not to let him go to the car wash.

"Brother...good brother...don't go...you play with me at home..." Xia Yue hung on Meng Huaiyuan's back, and in the end Meng Huaiyuan had no choice but to promise Xia Yue not to wash the car again But even though he hadn't finished working for a month, Liu Laizi from the car wash still gave him his wages, and even added a little to make up a whole hundred for him.

Who in the neighborhood doesn't know that this child is difficult, and the most rare thing is that this child is sensible, no one can bear to embarrass this child, except this child's uncle's family!

So help if you can. People in that era were actually good.

"Uncle Liu...the money is not right, you gave too much..." Meng Huaiyuan took the money and felt something was wrong, so he quickly declined.

"What's wrong, that's all, you kid, just follow what the adults give you"

Liu Laizi broke a leg when he was a child, and now he has to walk on crutches. A few years ago, he opened a car wash and repaired the car, because there is a cement factory on the mountain, and there are often large trucks to transport stones. To repair the car, and take a car wash by the way, the business is not bad.

Meng Huaiyuan knew that Cripple Liu had good intentions, so he accepted it in the end: "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

"Thank you" Liu Laizi smiled when he saw that he took the money, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Good boy, don't be afraid, it's okay to be a little bit hard now, why are you not good at your hands and feet, no better than me Strong? Study hard, do well, don’t learn from your father, you can’t make mistakes in the future, good days are to come.”

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