A 4-year-old child has become sensible in many things, and he picks up his young hands with great effort. Sometimes he picks up a lot, and after selling it, Lin Zhong will buy a milk candy for his sister to eat.

To be honest, I felt very moved when I heard this. I also had such a childhood. Although it was not that difficult, the lack of material things made everything look very precious. I bet that although such days seemed sad, in the minds of the parties involved, it was the happiest state.

But this state is fragile. We often say that poverty is happy. Sometimes poverty is much more fun than wealth, but this is not a problem that a good mentality can solve. The biggest problem of poverty is that at many turning points in life, you do not have the ability to protect the people you want to protect and resist external erosion.

Therefore, people are determined and worried about pursuing wealth, and often they just exchange their own happiness for a sense of security.

On the day of the accident, they had a good harvest and counted the cinders one by one, because Lin Chuan told her that if there were ten more, she could buy milk candy to eat again at night. At this time, the last coal truck appeared.

Very happy, she and her brother held their breath together and waited for the coal truck to pass by.

However, this time, what they drove over was completely different from what they thought. They saw that it was not a coal truck, but a convoy of at least ten vehicles. When the cars passed by the stones, they all vibrated violently, and they heard a large amount of cinder falling.

However, unlike in the past, these cars did not drive away like the previous trucks, but stopped one by one after another after the trucks were shaken. I don’t know if it was a malfunction or what happened.

Then the people in the car got off the car, and Lin Chuan saw that these people were very strange. They were all very young, wearing black clothes, not workers' clothes or uniforms, between the two.

They repaired the car for a long time, but there seemed to be no result. They set a fire next to the car. These people were very silent and rarely communicated with each other, which were very standard northern dialect. They had supper and tossed until very late before getting in the car to rest.

Lin didn't dare to come out at all. He had too much cinder on his body. If he took it out, he would definitely be confiscated. He was absolutely reluctant to let go. He and his sister were waiting for these people to leave. But these people seemed not going to leave, but got into the car and rested.

It was not until all the lights in the car were turned off that Lin Zhonghe poked his head out. Under the moonlight, these people couldn't see the situation clearly in the car. The Jiefang Truck was very high, and they bent down and probably couldn't see the people above. So they walked back carefully with their bamboo baskets on their backs.

After walking a few steps, she was chromed by the thing under her feet. When she looked down, she saw that it was the falling cinder. She grabbed her brother and pointed to the ground.

Lin Zhong was already in no mood to do such a thing, but when he looked at his sister's eyes, he had no choice but to squat down and pick it up. At this time, he found a large amount of cinder under the truck.
Chapter completed!