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Chapter 050

Chapter 050 After waiting for the pickup truck to go away with my brother, Mr. Qin ignored the cheering spectators and whispered to Xiao Long: "Hurry up and ask the brothers to help the aunt pick up the money and let's evacuate. The stupid urban management will take a while.

Eighty percent of the time, we still have to settle the accounts later..."

"How dare you! Brothers, you guys will destroy him!" Xiao Long glared at him and acted cruelly.

Mr. Qin patted his shoulder and reminded: "Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials, Ah Long. Don't ask for trouble. Hurry up and do as I say!"

"Hmm..." Xiao Long thought for a while and then greeted the younger brothers, followed Mr. Qin and started to bend down to pick up the money. After a few minutes, Mr. Qin handed a handful of change to the old lady.

"Auntie, here you go, it's a little dark and we can't pick them all up. There may be some leaks..."

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Red.

"Get up, aunt, what are you doing? This is what we should do..." Mr. Qin stepped forward and squatted down to help the old lady up: "It's cold on the ground, aunt, don't catch a cold..."

"Hey... ok, thanks to you kind people..." The old lady tremblingly carefully wrapped the handful of change in a handkerchief and put it in her pocket, then went to push her tricycle.

When Mr. Qin saw this, he shouted loudly, his voice slightly choked with sobs: "Xiao Meng, push Auntie's tricycle over here!"

"Yes, second uncle!" Qin Xiaomeng responded and pushed the broken three wheels over. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene two days ago when his father had his leg broken. He was in the hospital lobby and the doctor refused to operate because he had no money. He remembered

My mother was wailing, my grandparents were crying, my nose was sore and my tears couldn't be suppressed anymore.

"Haha, I'm sorry to bother you, kid, come on...come on, kid, I'll give you some melon seeds to eat..." The old lady stroked Qin Xiaomeng's head lovingly and reached out to grab the melon seeds from the tricycle. Only then did she realize that the melon seeds and peanuts had already been scattered all over the floor.

The old face with a hint of smile suddenly became sad.

"Aaron, take a plastic bag and pick up all the scattered melon seeds and peanuts." The man said, taking out his only two hundred yuan from his pocket and handing it to the old lady: "Auntie, we bought all your melon seeds and peanuts.

You keep the money..."

"Oh, no, no, no, you have too much money, young man... The melon seeds on my tricycle are not even worth the money..." The old lady glanced at the two hundred-dollar bills and refused desperately, refusing to accept them.

Mr. Qin gave a wry smile and took back one: "Okay, aunt, I really don't have any change..."

"I'll give you the change...I'll give you the change..." the old lady said, taking out the handkerchief she had just put in her pocket and about to untie it, but the man quickly stopped her.

"Listen to me, aunt, it's not easy for you to make some money at night. Keep it and give it to me during the day."

"Okay, okay..." The old lady nodded after hearing this, carefully wrapped the hundred-dollar bill in a handkerchief and put it into her pocket. Finally, she touched it uneasily. When the old lady wrapped it in the handkerchief,

I saw Mr. Qin's hand flashing and he had quietly put another hundred-dollar bill into the old man's pocket.

Looking at this touching scene, some people in the crowd of onlookers in twos and threes took out one, five or ten yuan, stuffed it into the old lady's hand, turned around and left. They couldn't stand it anymore. Who is not his father's son?

Yes, who doesn’t have an old lady? Looking at the miserable old lady, these young people who left their hometowns and worked hard in the city seemed to see the shadow of their old parents in the countryside. Many of them wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes and took out their mobile phones to make a call that they had not heard for a long time.

The phone number I called home.

"Oh, what are you doing... I can't take this money... I can't..." Looking at the money in her hands and the kind people leaving in a hurry, the old lady shouted helplessly.

"Okay, aunt, this is their little wish, just accept it!" The man advised, and the old lady sighed, and tears fell again: "There are still many good people in the world, there are still many good people..."

Mr. Qin persuaded the old lady while talking to her: "Aunt, why are you setting up a stall alone in such a cold day? Where is the uncle?"

"Hey... the old man has been gone for almost twenty years. When the child was five years old, he left us orphans and widowed..."

"I'm sorry, aunt, I don't know..."

"Hi, it's okay, haven't you been here for so many years?" The old lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and waved her hand.

When he heard this, Mr. Qin thought that he had met the kind of unfilial children who didn't care about their parents again. He suppressed his anger and continued to ask: "What about your children? Don't they care about you?"

As soon as she mentioned her son, the sadness on the old lady's face was immediately replaced by relief and pride, and she started talking more obviously: "I only have a son who has been serving in the army for seven years. He said he was in Yunnan, which is far away.

, and never came back..."

"You haven't come back for seven years? Then he hasn't called or written a letter?" The man asked doubtfully. It is said that conscripts are demobilized after two years. Even if they are good at it, it will only last four or five years, unless they become an officer.

But if you become an officer, you won't have time to go home and see my mother for seven years!

The old lady happily said: "Yes, yes, you called me a few days ago and told me that he would take me to a big city to live a good life in two years. I said that I can't live without Heyang. When people get old, they miss the past... Wa'er

I have been filial since childhood..."

It is not difficult for Mr. Qin to see that his son is the pride of the old lady, and from the old lady's chattering words and pleased expression, it seems that her son is not an unfilial son. Unexpected things always happen in the army, just like he has traveled all over the world in seven years.

All over the world, but I have never been able to go home and see my father and mother with the same look. Maybe he, like me, is performing a special mission.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qin became very angry. He really regretted not giving those urban management officials a lesson just now. His son was bleeding and dying on the border to protect his family and country, but his mother was bullied by the people he protected. Nothing could be worse than this.

It’s so chilling!

"Haha, old lady, you have a good son who will surely enjoy happiness in the future..." Mr. Qin said with a smile and loaded the messy things in the horse basket onto the tricycle.

"Hmm..." The old lady nodded happily, pushing the tricycle and warned: "You guys, hurry up and leave, they will come again... I'm fine, I'm used to it..."

Looking at the rickety back of the old lady pushing the broken tricycle and stumbling away into the night, Mr. Qin clenched his fists and turned to Xiao Long and shouted: "Along, remember this for me, if you meet those dogs in the future,

Urban management, give me a beating every time you see me, I will take care of anything you have to do!"

"Yes! Brother, I listen to you!" Xiao Long said sternly. Although he didn't know why Mr. Qin was so angry, he knew one thing very well. Brother's words were orders.

After getting in the car, Xiao Long gave the man some Chinese medicine. After he took a sip, he smiled and said, "Brother, if you think highly of me, Xiao Long, then I will hang out with you from now on!"

"Yes, hang out with the man!" As soon as Xiao Long finished speaking, Ah San and several other strong men shouted in unison as if they had agreed upon it, looking at the man with eyes full of blood and passion.


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