The man has tears and does not bounce lightly

"Hey, wake up, slap."

Someone patted his shoulders.

Xie Xiaofeng opened his eyes difficultly and found that there was a man in front of him.

The man is older than him. Although he is very large, he is thin and skinny. The vicissitudes of vicissitudes are full of compassion.

"Brother, haven't you eaten for a few days?"

Xie Xiaofeng was held up by him, licking his lip lips: "Do you know that I have nothing to eat?"

The man said faintly: "I can see, because I have been hungry."

"oh."

Xie Xiaofeng glanced at a strange four -wheeled cart in the back of the man, with a large barrel on it, two small barrels next to it, as well as flat burden, ropes, feces and other items.

The odor comes from the face.

The man unbuttoned a water sac from his pants, and his arms stretched out: "Give you, drink two, this ghost weather is so hot."

"Thank you, thank you."

His hands were dirty, and the outside of his left foot was even sticking to the feces, but Xie Xiaofeng was not disliked at all. He even choked his throat.

"Gurgur."

It is soaked in the water sac. It is a very inferior one. To be placed in the past, Xie Xiaofeng may not even look at it, but now, he tastes unimaginable Ganmei.

Refreshing, unforgettable for life.

The man asked: "Can't find the job?"

Xie Xiaofeng nodded.

"You can do it, you can do it, five points of silver a day. Although this line is bitter and dirty, I promise you not to die."

Xie Xiaofeng moved, and said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, thank you, Brother, I can do it, I'm not afraid of suffering, let alone dirty!"

"Brother named Lao Miaozi, what do you call?"

"Aji."

Lao Miaozi walked next to him and bought two meat buns, and stuffed it in his hands: "Eat Aji. I see your face is not good. Don't do it today. Let me follow me.

of."

"Thank you brother."

Unconsciously, Xie Xiaofeng thanked the number of times today may be more than the previous months.

Lao Miaozi pushed the septic car and hurried, and suddenly found that the little brother's walking posture was strange.

"Are you fighting with someone?"

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head: "I won't fight."

Lao Miao snorted: "I won't fight, that is, being beaten, and people who bully others are not good.

Xie Xiaofeng ate the bun silently and didn't speak.

"Brother Aji, remember that we need to collect the manure according to the photo area. My site is only in the south of the city. You must not go wrong in the future, otherwise it will cause trouble."

"Why should I receive it according to the photo area?"

"Because the feces are useful, it will become income if it is useful. You can't always occupy good things, block others to make money?"

"Understood……"

Xie Xiaofeng followed the old seedlings all the way, and found that it was not as simple as receiving a big manure: First of all, you are familiar with the terrain, know what area and what kind of road.

Pick it out and send it to the cart with a flat.

The sweat of Lao Miaozi was dry and wet, wet and dry.

Therefore, he will be so thin.

Xie Xiaofeng imagined the weight of the dung barrel. The light in his eyes flashed, which seemed to be a faint sympathy. He also admired a bit in sympathy.

The wound hurt again.

Nympho

"Mother, I'm back."

It was too late, and Lao Miaozi saw Xie Xiaofeng nowhere to go, so he brought him home.

His home is forced, dilapidated, and there are almost nothing valuable things.

A white -haired old woman was sweeping the ground in the small courtyard, and heard the words raised her head: "Are you tired today?"

Lao Miaozi stood up and laughed: "Tired? How can you be tired? It's not tired at all. My body is like an iron beating."

"With your father, your father was still there, and he was never tired of work." Her wife also smiled, her face was covered with wrinkles, and her teeth in her mouth were almost gone.

When his wife saw Xie Xiaofeng followed, he asked, "This ... Who is this later life?"

"The little brother who picks up dung with me, called Aji, there is no place to go, I will take him back. Mother, Aji is a good boy, there are very few words, don't rush him away, don't drive him away

. ""

Xie Xiaofeng stepped forward deeply and whispered: "Good mother -in -law."

His wife looked at him with faint eyes: "I look, um, the heart is born, and the face is good."

"Of course, I won't see the wrong person." Lao Miaozi interjected.

"That's it, leave it if you stay."

"Thank you mother -in -law."

"Aji, we are a small family. There are no many rules in the life, but you have to remember only one rule."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Mother -in -law, please talk."

"I also have a little daughter. She loves cleanliness. Usually you come back to work, you must remember to wash yourself well. There is no taste."

"I will remember."

"Okay, go ready to eat."

"yes."

After finishing speaking, her wife staggered to clean up the kitchen. Her back camel is awesome, her legs and feet seemed to be bad.

"Brother, mother -in -law this year?" Xie Xiaofeng asked.

Lao Miaozi just finished his hands in the courtyard, wiped his head with a thick cloth, and said, "It's more than 80."

Xie Xiaofeng nodded: "Although the mother -in -law is high, the complexion looks very good, I hope the elderly can loose the crane Changchun, the sun and the moon Changming."

"What, what do you mean?"

"Long life hundreds of years old, Fu Shou is stretched."

Lao Miaozi laughed: "I don't understand that said that? Borrow your good words, hahaha. I'll go back to your feet again, you can turn around."

"good."

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the environment and finally walked into their house.

There are three rooms with white walls and black tiles, which are used in the middle. There is a bedroom on each side of the left and right sides. The area is not large.

When I was idle, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly saw that the bedroom on the west side was completely different. Not only was it cleaned and soft, but the bed was also particularly spacious. There was a leisurely fragrance inside and outside.

Women's boudoir?

Xie Xiaofeng stunned God, and then quickly exited.

As a guest, you always have to talk about gifts. The boudoir is not easy to enter.

Lao Miao Zi is poor in family. His sister is difficult to settle down like other ladies. She will probably work outside, but I do n’t know if it ’s a girl or embroidered girl?

Night fell.

There was a dim oil lamp in the kitchen.

Lao Miaozi greeted: "Eat Aiji, we have no good hospitality, only some rough tea and light rice, I hope you want to be disgusted."

"It's good."

Xie Xiaofeng was buried in dinner, his voice was small, and his movements were light.

The wife looked at him and sighed: "The child is indeed a good child, just too shy, a bit like your sister."

"Hahaha, the little girl is better than him, at least eating is not like a cat."

"Speaking of my sister, next time she comes back from outside, I go to the market to buy some dolphins and stick you cakes."

"It's very good, the meat cake made by Niang is the most fragrant, I can eat eight in one breath!"

"Boss, don't you want to grab porridge and give Aji a bowl, Aji is a younger brother, how about you so big, how about eating less?"

"Hey, I used to get used to it before, I forgot that there is Aji today, I'm sorry brother ..."

The mother and son talked casually, but did not know, Xie Xiaofeng lowered his head, his tears had dripped into the bowl.

Xie San Shao, who has always bleed without crying.

What a leisurely scene.

What a warm taste.

The feeling of this family accompanied by each other, he has been away for a long time, as if he has been separated for tens of thousands of years.

Xie Xiaofeng was like God. He was high in his life, and he was overlooking all beings in his life.

Perhaps it was rescued from the desperate state, and it became weak for a while.

Maybe it is the most rustic tenderness, which evoke his deep memory.

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng burst into tears, and the closed heart door cracked a gap ...
Chapter completed!