Chapter 2293: 2293
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The voice in the ward slowly disappeared.
Fu Jincheng felt as if he had fallen asleep and had a long, long and distant dream.
First appeared in the dream, is a wet, dilapidated, dirty, emitting an intolerable smell of the corridor, corridor on both sides, is the old tube building.
As night falls, the public kitchen, which is full of soot nets and smells of kerosene, is crowded with women cooking and children making trouble. It looks very lively.
On the edge of the corridor, a 10-year-old boy, leaning against the door, secretly poked out a small head, staring at the food in other children's hands and swallowing saliva.
The little boy's hair was very long and messy. He barely showed a pair of eyes and half a white face. His clothes were broken and messy, and he could not see the original color.
"Little wild breed!"
A child found him, pointed to him and yelled: "Mom, the little wild bastard is peeping at us!"
The mother looked at the little boy and said in disgust, "don't worry about him. Let's go home for dinner."
Seeing that he had been found, the little boy drew back and ran home.
The so-called home is just a compartment of less than 10 square meters. Some of the appliances in the home are put aside, but many of them are very messy. In addition, there is only one small table, two small benches, and a bed, which is extremely simple.
The house is twenty years old. There are a lot of people living in it. The walls are black and mottled, old and dirty.
His mother had already got up, took her cool clothes, turned and went out, ready to take a bath in the public female bathroom.
The little boy pulled off his mother's hem. "I'm hungry."
"If you're hungry, you'll find something to eat." His mother frowned impatiently: "leave me alone."
With that, he pushed away his hand. The little boy was very hungry, but he didn't pester him and watched his mother leave. The boy's mother looks less than 30 years old. She hasn't done any work since she was a child. Her skin is still snow-white and moist. She has had a baby, and her figure is concave and convex. She is also dressed in fashionable clothes, which makes her look shabby
The tube building is out of place. She came out of the room. Although the men in the corridor knew her, they could see her straight every time. The women looked at her and scolded her openly and secretly. They scolded her as a fox. They were shameless. Apart from disgust, they were envious and sour
It's slippery.
The boy's mother did not notice, smiling and greeting.
After she went downstairs, all the men who were not watched closely by their wives rushed downstairs to peep at her bathing, and their teasing words were vulgar.
Now the people in the building are basically busy. They don't take a bath so early. Only the mother of the boy is taking a bath in the public bathroom.
Whether the boy has a father or not, these men are so unscrupulous that they are not afraid to offend others.
Boy has been used to squatting in the corner did not move, too long hair, covered his eyes, people look down on his expression at the moment.
Before her mother came out of the bath, the men who were watching pretended to leave.
The little boy followed her mother home. When she was dressed up and ready to go out again, he said, "the last time you gave me money, it was three days ago."
Every time she went out, she would not go home for at least one or two days. She would not think that there would be a hungry son at home.
However, even if he was hungry, she would not care.
He ate half a steamed bread today, and he hasn't eaten anything for almost a day.
His mother frowned, impatiently took the bag, took out two pieces of money from it, clapped and put it on the table.
In other children's eyes, there may be a lot of money and they will laugh in their dreams, but the little boy can't laugh. But when there are many mothers, they can't come back for half a month, and they don't have anything to eat at home. The money is not enough.
It's just that there's no money in her bag.
The little boy did not speak, ran downstairs, went to the street to buy food.
When he bought steamed bread, he ran to the grass next to him to eat it. If he took it back, he might not have had a chance to eat it. There are so many children in the building who have robbed him many times. He has formed a habit.
It's just that it's completely dark after eating.
He went home in the dark and fell several times on the way back.
Back upstairs, no one in this building wants to talk to him or play with him. He lies in bed and can't sleep.
The sound insulation of the corridor is very poor. There are too many people living in it. You can hear the neighbors belch and fart, let alone quarrel. The little boy can't sleep at all.
He didn't sleep until it was late at night and the corridor became quiet.
In the twinkling of an eye, a few days passed.
The boy's mother hasn't come back, but he has been hungry all day.
At night, he squatted downstairs, looking at the distance, as if expecting something.
At this time, the children in the building came back from school, from far to near. The boy looked at the books in their hands enviously, but he ran away before the other children arrived.
If he doesn't leave, other children will bully him again.
The children are out of school, and the public kitchen is busy.
Smelling the fragrance from the public kitchen, the boy could not help but look over there.
A woman saw him, frowned and asked the woman who was cooking beside him, "it seems that the cheap hoof hasn't come back for several days?"
"Yes." Another woman also looked at the boy: "with such a mother, the child also suffers."“ What about suffering? It's all his life The woman gritted her teeth and said, "our children can't have a meal. How can we care so much about them? What's more, if it's someone else, I can share a mouthful of porridge. This wild seed is not worth it
I have to do it! "
Half a year ago, when Guixiang's mother and son just moved in, there were still some kind-hearted people in their building. Seeing that Guixiang hadn't been home for many days, the child was dying of hunger, so they couldn't help giving him half a bowl of porridge.
But what happened?
The slut not only didn't appreciate them, but also seduced their men, captivated them and asked them for money!
Such a person is not worthy of sympathy at all!
The boy spent a hungry night. He didn't sleep much at night. It was almost morning when he barely went to sleep.
But before long, his mother Guixiang finally came back.
Seems to be something good, her face is with a smile, also called his child's name: "Jincheng, get up, we move today."
The little boy didn't sleep well. He didn't say a word and didn't ask anything when he was woken up. Anyway, he was used to changing his residence every other time. If there is any difference between moving, it should be that this time they are moving on their own initiative, instead of being driven away by people who beat and scold them as before.
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The voice in the ward slowly disappeared.
Fu Jincheng felt as if he had fallen asleep and had a long, long and distant dream.
First appeared in the dream, is a wet, dilapidated, dirty, emitting an intolerable smell of the corridor, corridor on both sides, is the old tube building.
As night falls, the public kitchen, which is full of soot nets and smells of kerosene, is crowded with women cooking and children making trouble. It looks very lively.
On the edge of the corridor, a 10-year-old boy, leaning against the door, secretly poked out a small head, staring at the food in other children's hands and swallowing saliva.
The little boy's hair was very long and messy. He barely showed a pair of eyes and half a white face. His clothes were broken and messy, and he could not see the original color.
"Little wild breed!"
A child found him, pointed to him and yelled: "Mom, the little wild bastard is peeping at us!"
The mother looked at the little boy and said in disgust, "don't worry about him. Let's go home for dinner."
Seeing that he had been found, the little boy drew back and ran home.
The so-called home is just a compartment of less than 10 square meters. Some of the appliances in the home are put aside, but many of them are very messy. In addition, there is only one small table, two small benches, and a bed, which is extremely simple.
The house is twenty years old. There are a lot of people living in it. The walls are black and mottled, old and dirty.
His mother had already got up, took her cool clothes, turned and went out, ready to take a bath in the public female bathroom.
The little boy pulled off his mother's hem. "I'm hungry."
"If you're hungry, you'll find something to eat." His mother frowned impatiently: "leave me alone."
With that, he pushed away his hand. The little boy was very hungry, but he didn't pester him and watched his mother leave. The boy's mother looks less than 30 years old. She hasn't done any work since she was a child. Her skin is still snow-white and moist. She has had a baby, and her figure is concave and convex. She is also dressed in fashionable clothes, which makes her look shabby
The tube building is out of place. She came out of the room. Although the men in the corridor knew her, they could see her straight every time. The women looked at her and scolded her openly and secretly. They scolded her as a fox. They were shameless. Apart from disgust, they were envious and sour
It's slippery.
The boy's mother did not notice, smiling and greeting.
After she went downstairs, all the men who were not watched closely by their wives rushed downstairs to peep at her bathing, and their teasing words were vulgar.
Now the people in the building are basically busy. They don't take a bath so early. Only the mother of the boy is taking a bath in the public bathroom.
Whether the boy has a father or not, these men are so unscrupulous that they are not afraid to offend others.
Boy has been used to squatting in the corner did not move, too long hair, covered his eyes, people look down on his expression at the moment.
Before her mother came out of the bath, the men who were watching pretended to leave.
The little boy followed her mother home. When she was dressed up and ready to go out again, he said, "the last time you gave me money, it was three days ago."
Every time she went out, she would not go home for at least one or two days. She would not think that there would be a hungry son at home.
However, even if he was hungry, she would not care.
He ate half a steamed bread today, and he hasn't eaten anything for almost a day.
His mother frowned, impatiently took the bag, took out two pieces of money from it, clapped and put it on the table.
In other children's eyes, there may be a lot of money and they will laugh in their dreams, but the little boy can't laugh. But when there are many mothers, they can't come back for half a month, and they don't have anything to eat at home. The money is not enough.
It's just that there's no money in her bag.
The little boy did not speak, ran downstairs, went to the street to buy food.
When he bought steamed bread, he ran to the grass next to him to eat it. If he took it back, he might not have had a chance to eat it. There are so many children in the building who have robbed him many times. He has formed a habit.
It's just that it's completely dark after eating.
He went home in the dark and fell several times on the way back.
Back upstairs, no one in this building wants to talk to him or play with him. He lies in bed and can't sleep.
The sound insulation of the corridor is very poor. There are too many people living in it. You can hear the neighbors belch and fart, let alone quarrel. The little boy can't sleep at all.
He didn't sleep until it was late at night and the corridor became quiet.
In the twinkling of an eye, a few days passed.
The boy's mother hasn't come back, but he has been hungry all day.
At night, he squatted downstairs, looking at the distance, as if expecting something.
At this time, the children in the building came back from school, from far to near. The boy looked at the books in their hands enviously, but he ran away before the other children arrived.
If he doesn't leave, other children will bully him again.
The children are out of school, and the public kitchen is busy.
Smelling the fragrance from the public kitchen, the boy could not help but look over there.
A woman saw him, frowned and asked the woman who was cooking beside him, "it seems that the cheap hoof hasn't come back for several days?"
"Yes." Another woman also looked at the boy: "with such a mother, the child also suffers."“ What about suffering? It's all his life The woman gritted her teeth and said, "our children can't have a meal. How can we care so much about them? What's more, if it's someone else, I can share a mouthful of porridge. This wild seed is not worth it
I have to do it! "
Half a year ago, when Guixiang's mother and son just moved in, there were still some kind-hearted people in their building. Seeing that Guixiang hadn't been home for many days, the child was dying of hunger, so they couldn't help giving him half a bowl of porridge.
But what happened?
The slut not only didn't appreciate them, but also seduced their men, captivated them and asked them for money!
Such a person is not worthy of sympathy at all!
The boy spent a hungry night. He didn't sleep much at night. It was almost morning when he barely went to sleep.
But before long, his mother Guixiang finally came back.
Seems to be something good, her face is with a smile, also called his child's name: "Jincheng, get up, we move today."
The little boy didn't sleep well. He didn't say a word and didn't ask anything when he was woken up. Anyway, he was used to changing his residence every other time. If there is any difference between moving, it should be that this time they are moving on their own initiative, instead of being driven away by people who beat and scold them as before.
The voice in the ward slowly disappeared.Fu Jincheng felt as if he had fallen asleep and had a long, long and distant dream.First appeared in the dream, is a wet, dilapidated, dirty, emitting an intolerable smell of the corridor, corridor on both sides, is the old tube building.As night falls, the public kitchen, which is full of soot nets and smells of kerosene, is crowded with women cooking and children making trouble. It looks very lively.On the edge of the corridor, a 10-year-old boy, leaning against the door, secretly poked out a small head, staring at the food in other children's hands and swallowing saliva.The little boy's hair was very long and messy. He barely showed a pair of eyes and half a white face. His clothes were broken and messy, and he could not see the original color."Little wild breed!"A child found him, pointed to him and yelled: "Mom, the little wild bastard is peeping at us!"The mother looked at the little boy and said in disgust, "don't worry about him. Let's go home for dinner."Seeing that he had been found, the little boy drew back and ran home.The so-called home is just a compartment of less than 10 square meters. Some of the appliances in the home are put aside, but many of them are very messy. In addition, there is only one small table, two small benches, and a bed, which is extremely simple.The house is twenty years old. There are a lot of people living in it. The walls are black and mottled, old and dirty.His mother had already got up, took her cool clothes, turned and went out, ready to take a bath in the public female bathroom.The little boy pulled off his mother's hem. "I'm hungry.""If you're hungry, you'll find something to eat." His mother frowned impatiently: "leave me alone."With that, he pushed away his hand. The little boy was very hungry, but he didn't pester him and watched his mother leave. The boy's mother looks less than 30 years old. She hasn't done any work since she was a child. Her skin is still snow-white and moist. She has had a baby, and her figure is concave and convex. She is also dressed in fashionable clothes, which makes her look shabbyThe tube building is out of place. She came out of the room. Although the men in the corridor knew her, they could see her straight every time. The women looked at her and scolded her openly and secretly. They scolded her as a fox. They were shameless. Apart from disgust, they were envious and sourIt's slippery.The boy's mother did not notice, smiling and greeting.After she went downstairs, all the men who were not watched closely by their wives rushed downstairs to peep at her bathing, and their teasing words were vulgar.Now the people in the building are basically busy. They don't take a bath so early. Only the mother of the boy is taking a bath in the public bathroom.Whether the boy has a father or not, these men are so unscrupulous that they are not afraid to offend others.Boy has been used to squatting in the corner did not move, too long hair, covered his eyes, people look down on his expression at the moment.Before her mother came out of the bath, the men who were watching pretended to leave.The little boy followed her mother home. When she was dressed up and ready to go out again, he said, "the last time you gave me money, it was three days ago."Every time she went out, she would not go home for at least one or two days. She would not think that there would be a hungry son at home.However, even if he was hungry, she would not care.He ate half a steamed bread today, and he hasn't eaten anything for almost a day.His mother frowned, impatiently took the bag, took out two pieces of money from it, clapped and put it on the table.In other children's eyes, there may be a lot of money and they will laugh in their dreams, but the little boy can't laugh. But when there are many mothers, they can't come back for half a month, and they don't have anything to eat at home. The money is not enough.It's just that there's no money in her bag.The little boy did not speak, ran downstairs, went to the street to buy food.When he bought steamed bread, he ran to the grass next to him to eat it. If he took it back, he might not have had a chance to eat it. There are so many children in the building who have robbed him many times. He has formed a habit.It's just that it's completely dark after eating.He went home in the dark and fell several times on the way back.Back upstairs, no one in this building wants to talk to him or play with him. He lies in bed and can't sleep.The sound insulation of the corridor is very poor. There are too many people living in it. You can hear the neighbors belch and fart, let alone quarrel. The little boy can't sleep at all.He didn't sleep until it was late at night and the corridor became quiet.In the twinkling of an eye, a few days passed.The boy's mother hasn't come back, but he has been hungry all day.At night, he squatted downstairs, looking at the distance, as if expecting something.At this time, the children in the building came back from school, from far to near. The boy looked at the books in their hands enviously, but he ran away before the other children arrived.If he doesn't leave, other children will bully him again.The children are out of school, and the public kitchen is busy.Smelling the fragrance from the public kitchen, the boy could not help but look over there.A woman saw him, frowned and asked the woman who was cooking beside him, "it seems that the cheap hoof hasn't come back for several days?""Yes." Another woman also looked at the boy: "with such a mother, the child also suffers." What about suffering? It's all his life The woman gritted her teeth and said, "our children can't have a meal. How can we care so much about them? What's more, if it's someone else, I can share a mouthful of porridge. This wild seed is not worth itI have to do it! "Half a year ago, when Guixiang's mother and son just moved in, there were still some kind-hearted people in their building. Seeing that Guixiang hadn't been home for many days, the child was dying of hunger, so they couldn't help giving him half a bowl of porridge.But what happened?The slut not only didn't appreciate them, but also seduced their men, captivated them and asked them for money!Such a person is not worthy of sympathy at all!The boy spent a hungry night. He didn't sleep much at night. It was almost morning when he barely went to sleep.But before long, his mother Guixiang finally came back.Seems to be something good, her face is with a smile, also called his child's name: "Jincheng, get up, we move today."The little boy didn't sleep well. He didn't say a word and didn't ask anything when he was woken up. Anyway, he was used to changing his residence every other time. If there is any difference between moving, it should be that this time they are moving on their own initiative, instead of being driven away by people who beat and scold them as before.
