C773 (1/2)

”You laugh a fart.” The boy grabbed the newspaper and pointed to the man next to him.

”Xiaodongzi, this man's nickname is Iron Rooster. You want to ask for money from him, cut...” The man curled his mouth, then took out a ten yuan note from his plate and handed it to xiaodongzi. He said, ”I know your old man wants to spend money. I lent it to you.”

After the man gave the money to xiaodongzi, he picked up a cigarette end on the ground, lit it, leaned against the railing, narrowed his eyes, and took a beautiful puff?

The setting sun covered his body, and dyed his worn-out clothes with a layer of golden light.

Xiaodongzi sighed, shook his head, grabbed the newspaper and put it under his armpit. Then the money left?

I bought some painkillers at the drugstore. Then I bought some steamed bread and some pickles, and went home humming songs.

It's not so much a home as a garbage dump.

This is a dilapidated bungalow that was demolished before.

Through the ruins, the boy pushed open a broken wooden door, and a strange smell came out of it.

The boy frowned and rushed in to open the window of the room. It took a long time for the air inside to treat people.

In the room, it was very dark. On the bed built by the door plank near the wall, there was a ragged quilt. The quilt was shiny and shiny. I didn't know how many years it had not been washed. The smell came from that bed.

Inside the broken quilt, there was a man with white hair and beard. If it was not for his two eyes, he would be a dead man.

”Old man, eat.” Xiaodongzi put the steamed bread in a broken bowl, add boiling water, and then feed the old man spoonful by spoon?

The newspaper was thrown aside, and the old man's eyes suddenly stopped, staring at the three words on it.

Originally like the face of a dead person suddenly had a flush.

Just into the mouth of the food was not swallowed, all of a sudden the old Budie choked to, a violent cough, mouth food spray small East son face?

”You, alas...” Is xiaodongzi angry?

After busy living for a while, xiaodongzi is ready to feed the old undead.

”Pass me that newspaper.” Old Budie said feebly.

”Shit, you don't have to learn.” Xiaodongzi was stunned.

”Little rabbit, if I hadn't given it to you to read. I'm afraid you don't know about men and women when you go to the bathroom? ” You are welcome to die.

Little Dongzi is helpless. It's the same thing after thinking about it, although he didn't go to school. But it's no less than the kids at school.

He can recite three hundred Tang poems word by word, and can accurately explain the words on them?

Lao Budie, after reading those newspapers for a long time, the muscles on his face trembled with excitement?

”You're going to make a difference.” Old undead's eyes are bright and bright at small East son?

”You're going to die.” Small East son asks.

”Son of a bitch, you just want me to die.” I don't want to hear that anymore. After all, living is the greatest victory.

”If you don't die, I'll make a difference.” Small East son asks.

”Did you see the newspaper?” Asked the old man.

”No, it's not interesting. It's all about pulling calves,” he said.

”I'll show you the news of the reward.” Said the old man and little Dong Zi.

”You say 50000 yuan for xuanming island.” Small East son says.

”You don't say you don't know.” Asked the old man.

”What does it have to do with me. I don't know. ” Small East son says.

”You'll go there tomorrow, find this man and bring him here.” Old Budie said.