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9. Big and small bitter children(2/2)

The birthday boy is a lonely man, and he is also confused. His mother came to the island when she was fleeing famine. She married his father and had him. Later, his father was shipwrecked and died at sea, so his mother packed up her things and ran away.

Da Mulu was six or seven years old at the time, and Wang Xianghong made the decision to raise him in the brigade.

But after all, he was not the child of every family. It was inevitable that the others would not look at him carefully. As a result, when he was ten years old, he fell ill during a winter snowstorm and developed a high fever.

The medical conditions on the island were poor, and the weather at sea was very bad at that time, so they were unable to send him out to the county hospital for medical treatment.

In the end, a high fever caused some problems in his brain - he didn't become a fool, but he didn't get much better. He was confused and confused all day long, so he was named Great Confusion.

I am confused and have strength, but my brain moves slowly and I cannot do detailed work. I only have a general grid.

"Throwing a hook under the net and diving for ginseng, he can't do anything well, but he has a big appetite and there is nothing left after eating." Wang Dongfang said while picking up the snail meat.

The confused man raised his head and said, "Who said that? I only eat shit. Last time, Xizi used chicken shit to trick me. Well, that chicken shit is just like your snail meat."

Wang Dongfang was speechless when he heard this. He looked down at the trembling snail meat and simply threw it back on the plate: "I'm full."

Da Mulu immediately fished the snail meat away.

Wang Dongfang's evaluation of him was very accurate. He ate everything without any leftovers, and the table full of leftovers was swept away.

Wang Xianghong was not stingy, but told him to work hard to clean up Wang Yi's house and not to be lazy.

Big confused agreed.

He actually did this. After returning to the school building, he took off his clothes to reveal his strong body and started working. When Wang Yi opened the door, he was ready to move the debris.

As a result, the door opened, and a young man emerged from the pile of debris.

The boy was in his teens, with dark face and rough skin, messy hair, wearing a white shirt that had been washed yellow, and a dirty red strip of cloth hanging around his neck - either a red scarf or a piece of red cloth.

Wang Yi was startled when such a person suddenly appeared: "Who are you?"

"His name is Nose." Da Mulu pushed him away and started to work. He was not afraid of getting dirty and tired, so he just started working.

There were indeed two strips of snot hanging from the boy's nose, sucking and releasing them up and down like two worms.

He said: "Teacher Wang, my name is Wang Choumao, and my father asked me to clean you."

Wang Yi took out a heart-to-heart tissue from her bag and handed it to him. He sniffed it and stuffed it into his mouth happily.

This startled Wang Yi: "What are you doing?"

Wang Choumao was also startled by his words, and quickly took it out and handed it to him: "Teacher Wang, I thought you gave it to me."

Wang Yi said: "It's for you. This is a tissue for wiping your nose."

Wang Choumao said: "It smells so good. I thought it was marshmallow. Brother Toad said that the marshmallows in the county are like this, big, white, soft and fragrant."

Considering this era, Wang Yi was sure that the child was not driving, so he felt sad because he was a miserable child.

He then pointed at Wang Choumao's neck and asked, "Why did your red scarf become like this?"

Wang Choumao lowered his head and said: "It was snatched away. Young Pioneers cannot live without their red scarves, so I had to find a replacement."
Chapter completed!
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