The weather at the end of July was extremely hot. The New Territories city seemed to be placed in a steamer. There were few pedestrians on the road, and even those who were there were in a hurry!

In the shade on the roadside, there are occasional vendors pushing a pushcart, selling "popsicles, soda..." as they walk.

At this time, a head poked out from under the banyan tree next to it, and then a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old walked out, it was Xiaohong!

"Uncle selling popsicles, wait a minute..." Xiaohong glanced at the vendor selling popsicles, then turned back to a 1.89-meter thick boy and said, "Zhuzi, go find Changsheng!"

"What are you doing!" The boy was tall and strong, but his face was still childish and a little silly. He replied in a buzzing voice, "Changsheng is looking for money."

"Today is Chang Sheng's birthday. I'll buy him a popsicle... Go ahead!"

"Ah... are there any popsicles to eat?" Zhu Zhu's face was happy, and he didn't ask Xiao Hong how he had the money to buy popsicles. He spread his long legs and ran away.

And Xiaohong walked up to the vendor buying popsicles, took out two coins from the corner of her clothes, and timidly said, "Uncle, how much does one popsicle cost?"

"Two cents a piece, can you afford it?" The vendor also saw Xiaohong's status as a beggar and scolded with a little contempt!

At this time, the tall and mighty Zhuzi came flying towards me with the thin Changsheng. As he ran, Zhuzi buzzed and shouted, "Hurry up, there are popsicles to eat."

"Uncle, buy me one." Xiao Hong handed the two greasy coins to the vendor!

The vendor frowned slightly as he looked at the two coins, but still took the coins and took out a popsicle that had melted one-third from the foam box and handed it to Xiao Hong.

"Give me this one, give me this one..." Zhu Zhu ran to Xiao Hong first, grabbed the popsicle from Xiaohong's hand, and stuffed it in without even having time to tear off the wrapping paper on the popsicle.

In the mouth!

"Hey..." Xiao Hong exclaimed softly and said anxiously, "Bring the pillar back soon, today is Chang Sheng's birthday!"

"Give him the next one..." Zhu Zhu replied vaguely with a popsicle in his mouth.

"I have no money." Xiaohong looked at Changsheng running over and felt a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry Changsheng, my sister has no money!"

Chang Sheng knew what was going on at a glance. His eyes were slightly moist. He walked up to Xiao Hong's hand and shook it gently to show that he didn't care.

"But, today is your seventh birthday..."

Changsheng didn't wait for Xiaohong to say anything else. He chuckled and pulled Xiaohong towards the banyan tree. The pillar behind him had already finished eating the popsicles. He asked in a confused voice, "Sister Xiaohong, aren't you going to buy it?"

The popsicle vendor looked at the three of them with disdain. Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly startled. He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, looked at the paper carefully, and his face instantly showed a hint of joy!

"Hey, wait a minute!" The vendor took out three popsicles from the foam box, caught up with Xiao Hong who was puzzled, and handed the popsicles to Changsheng and the other three with a smile, "Today is your birthday, it's mine."

Please give me something to eat!"

"Why?" Xiaohong asked doubtfully without picking up the popsicle.

"What's the reason? It's not easy for everyone!" The vendor couldn't help but put the popsicle in Xiaohong's hand, turned to look at Changsheng and said, "What's your name? Are you seven years old this year? When is your birthday?"

Chang Sheng was not as easy to deceive as Xiao Hong and Zhu Zhu. He knew that this person must have some agenda, so he took the popsicle calmly. He did not immediately stuff the popsicle into his mouth like Zhu Zhu did, and pulled Xiao Hong to turn around and walk away!

"I'm sorry, uncle, Chang Sheng can't speak..." Xiao Hong felt a little embarrassed. As she followed Chang Sheng away, she turned back to the vendor and said, "Today happens to be Chang Sheng's seventh birthday. Goodbye, kind uncle."

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The vendor looked at the three people's retreating figures and mumbled something about being mute, seven years old, and today's birthday...

At night, when a deep snore sounded in the room, Xiaohong suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Changsheng who also had his eyes open, smiled slightly, groped out of bed, called Changsheng out of the room, and whispered to Changsheng, "Changsheng, you go first.

Go to the kitchen, my sister will call Zhuzi, and we will meet in the kitchen...

As soon as Changsheng came to the kitchen, he saw Xiaohong pulling in the sleepy Zhuzi. Xiaohong walked to the corner of the kitchen and took out a large bowl with a gap in it from the corner of the cupboard. In the bowl was more than half a bowl of noodle soup, with sprinkles sprinkled on it.

Scattered scallions and coriander.

For most people, maybe half a bowl of noodles is ordinary, but for these children who grew up in bitter water, it is not easy to save half a bowl of noodles!

Now the pillar has grown to more than 1.8 meters, with a thick body like a bear. When he saw the half bowl of noodles in front of him, the sleepiness on his face disappeared instantly, and he rushed to Xiaohong's side, anxiously saying to Xiaohong

"Sister Hong, is this bowl of noodles for me?"

"Zhuzi, please wait a moment." Xiaohong comforted Zhuzi softly, put the noodles on the ground, sat across from Changsheng, took out two chocolates from his pocket and stuffed them into Changsheng's hand, and said to Zhuzi, "Today is Changsheng's birthday.

Let’s wish him a happy birthday together...and eternal life. Can you make a wish first, then take a bite of noodles and give the rest to Zhu Zhu?"

Changsheng knew that Xiaohong brought him here to celebrate his birthday, and he also knew that these two chocolates must have been given by a kind-hearted person passing by. Sister Xiaohong was reluctant to eat them and kept them for herself, and her eyes turned red for a while!

In his last life, his parents died when he was three years old. In this life, he has never even seen his parents. How could anyone remember his birthday? Apart from Sister Xiaohong and this silly Zhuzhu, he has no relatives. He couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Perhaps a long life is as cheap as an ant, but at least there are relatives and friendships worth protecting..."

"Sister Xiaohong, why are you telling him this? He can't speak!" Zhuzi stared at the half bowl of noodles in front of Changsheng. If Xiaohong hadn't warned him, he would have swooped over and eaten up all the noodles. At this time, he heard

When he saw Xiaohong, he muttered.

"Thank you Hong..." Changsheng said three words involuntarily, then suddenly stopped talking, closed his eyes tightly, put his hands on his chest and made a wish, but there were two lines of tears in his eyes.

....

"Eh? You, you will..." Zhuzi was instantly surprised!

But Xiaohong covered her mouth and said, "Zhuzi, don't talk nonsense, you heard wrong!"

"Huh? Did I hear wrongly?" The person Zhuzi trusts the most is Xiaohong. Since Xiaohong said she heard wrongly, she must have heard wrongly!

But Zhu Zhu's simple mind also began to become confused.

Unfortunately, it was not just Xiao Hong and Zhu Zhu who heard Chang Sheng's words, but also a third person, the Bad Qizai who was hiding outside the kitchen!

After dinner, when Lan Qizai passed by the kitchen, he accidentally saw Xiao Hong hiding something secretly. He knew there must be a reason for it, and he had the idea of ​​​​finding out.

At this time, he heard something moving in the kitchen. Lan Qizai quietly came to the door of the kitchen. He happened to hear what Chang Sheng said. He was shocked for a moment!

Changsheng has never spoken, and can only make the sound of Aba, Aba, which is what people call a mute!

For this reason, Xiaohong also learned several common gestures to communicate with Changsheng. However, Lan Qizai and Uncle Kun did not have the patience to communicate with them. Now Changsheng suddenly spoke, how could they not let him

Shame Qizai is shocked?

Doesn’t this mean that this kid has been deceiving Uncle Kun from the very beginning?

Now Changsheng is just seven years old. He started to learn to speak when he was two or three years old. He already knows how to deceive others. He has such a profound knowledge. Isn't that really similar to a monster?

This kid clearly knows that Uncle Kun will never take him to the hospital for a check-up, so he is so confident, and pretending to be mute can save him a lot of trouble...

The more Lan Qizai thought about it, the more horrified he felt. Cold sweat broke out from his back, and he murmured, "This little beast is really a monster!"

Changsheng made a wish, wiped the tears from his eyes, picked up the longevity noodles in front of him and took a bite!

Zhuzi didn't wait for Changsheng to put down the bowl, and snatched the bowl over with a swish. He ate all the noodles in the bowl with a huff, slammed the noodle bowl on the ground, and stared at the chocolate in Changsheng's hand with his eyes gleaming.

"Changsheng, what is your wish?" Xiaohong asked with a gesture!

Changsheng looked around and said, "I hope that one day we can escape safely. At that time, Changsheng will definitely celebrate Sister Xiaohong's birthday... By the way, when is Sister Xiaohong's birthday?"

"I don't remember," Xiaohong replied sadly, "I was only three years old when I was stolen by those bad guys. I can't remember my birthday, I can't even remember what my parents look like..."

"When I grow up, Changsheng will accompany Sister Xiaohong to find them!"

"It's a pity that you won't grow up anymore." When Lan Qizai heard Chang Sheng's words outside the kitchen, he had a cold and sinister expression on his face.

"Actually... I no longer have confidence that I will be able to see them alive. Maybe one day my sister will be killed by those bad guys! However, I have always felt that Changsheng is not an ordinary child. My sister hopes that one day, Changsheng will be able to

Find your parents!"
Chapter completed!