Zhu Xiaowan touched the back of her head and said, "Then who wouldn't think about it suddenly? What's going on?"

Lu Chuan pulled up the sleeve of his left hand and shone the red knot rope on his wrist.

The red knotted rope is very delicately woven, and there is a cute ceramic lucky cat hanging on it.

Zhu Xiaowan's thoughts began to let go again...

Any love token or any mischievous gift can be written to write a book about a woman who is suffering from mischievous love.

But she said nothing smarter.

I blinked at Lu Chuan and waited for the following.

Lu Chuan put down his sleeves, breathed a sigh of relief, and told him: "When I went home during the winter vacation last year, I was waiting for the bus at the South Station to prepare to go home. Then four or five girls came in from the station. They were wearing uniform clothes and were children from the welfare home;

They were wearing canvas bags cross-body, holding a booklet in one hand and jewelry in the other;

He is not young, the youngest is only in his teens.”

This kind of thing is actually very common.

You can meet at subway stations.

Most of them pretend to be deaf and mute, and some even "travel the family" to deceive sympathy.

In fact, it is hard to say whether those people are a family.

Lu Chuan consciously saw through them at that time. Maybe it was a kidnapped group that cheated the child from the group to do a blood bun business.

After a while,

A girl came to Luchuan.

Lu Chuan: "She is very pretty and has clear eyes. She went to me and shook the booklet in her hand. It probably said that the red knots in their hands were bought by the welfare home and they made them and sold them to raise their own living expenses, five yuan a day."

Zhu Xiaowan immediately understood.

That should be the one on Lu Chuan’s left wrist.

Lu Chuan continued: "At that time, the little girl stood in front of me and looked at me quietly, not urging me or doing anything, just looked at me curiously with her very clear and bright eyes. At that time, I waved my hand and said no, and she left.

Not long after,

The little girl had only a red rope left on her hand, and she turned to me again."

Speaking of this,

Lu Chuan touched his nose: "She gently scraped my nose with her index finger, then tied the red rope to my wrist; after tying it, she tilted her head and looked at me and ran away, turned around and smiled happily at me.

She smiled cleanly and had bright eyes.”

Lu Chuan turned his wrist and pursed his lips, "It was then that I realized how ridiculous and self-righteous I was. I also understood that she must have known from the beginning that I had misunderstood her, but she couldn't justify it because she was mute; so she tied the last one to me after she was almost sold out the braided red rope, and she proved to me in this way:

She is not a liar.”

She is really working hard for her own life.

So she would shave her nose childishly and express her anger, but she would also prove that she was smiling happily.

The winter in the provincial capital is already very cold.

Her fingers were also very icy.

The huge chill spread all over his body at that time.

It seems that the entire winter in the provincial capital has penetrated into his arms...

Lu Chuan lowered his eyebrows: "I remembered the name of the welfare home printed on their clothes and found her; then in this year, I went back to volunteer to help..."

The living room of the small building is surging with warm currents.

But Lu Chuan felt a little cold.

unconsciously,

He has become such a person.

He became cold and hard, even sarcastic; he wanted to compete with the world and see who had disgusted with whom.

later,

He always remembered what he met at the South Bus Station in the provincial capital that winter, and he finally understood how realistic it is, "We are fighting all the way not to change the world, but not letting the world change us."

The greatest malice against us in this world,

It makes us as disgusting as it is.

The little boy reached out to hold Lu Chuan's hand,

Her hands are soft and warm.

She asked softly, "What's her name?"

Lu Chuan: "Yin Xiaoxia."

Zhu Xiaowan: "It sounds so nice."

Fa Xiao Chaolu Chuan leaned on him: "What happened later? Are you tired of helping with a worker in the welfare home?"

Lu Chuan shook his head: "At the beginning, Dean Zhang, who went to the welfare home, didn't ask me to help. She said that most of the people who came to help came to satisfy their overwhelming love and sympathy. Even if you persist in doing it for more than a dozen times, you will gradually stop coming. After all, everyone has to live. Dean Zhang understands, but this is very painful for the children of the welfare home."

They will look forward to the gentle big brother or big sister,

They felt love in those big brothers and sisters.

And thus, dependencies are generated.

Even if it's only a little...

But after they never appear again when they leave, they will still cause secondary damage to them.

Lu Chuan: "In fact, life in the welfare home is not very good, especially in the towns far away in the suburbs. But President Zhang is very good. Although the welfare home is simple, it is well maintained, and everyone lives a normal and harmonious life.

At the beginning, if I didn't ask for help, I would bring some things over...

You know, I am poor; so I don’t bring much, but after I go there, I’m still familiar with Dean Zhang. Sometimes she will ask me to watch her send the things I brought to the children from a distance away from the children.”

My little boy listened quietly,

But his hands were tighter.

Lu Chuan said again: "Later, when I was chatting, I learned Xiaoxia's story. Do you want to hear it?"

Zhu Xiaowan hugged his arm: "Yes!"

Lu Chuan: "It's actually very simple."

Very vulgar, too

It even seems a bit fake.

——There is a man whose wife is sick. His wife's illness costs a lot of money; his daughter is six years old, knows how to cook, clean up the house, and takes care of her mother; later he broke his leg at the construction site, and the foreman could not find it, so he could only kneel down in the subway to beg for begging. There are too many fake beggars, and no one believes his story; the man decided to rob, and the night when he was beaten to death by self-defense, his wife sneaked into the river;

The daughter held her mother's letter and cried around the streets.

She was still illiterate at that time.

But she has known life.

The story is over,

Zhu Xiaowan didn't know what to say.

These stories were tied to Lu Chuan's wrist because of a red knot. It was very heavy.

She took Lu Chuan's hand and rubbed it on her cheek: "It will be fine."

Dachuan,

Everything will be fine.

Lu Chuan leaned against the backrest of the sofa. He looked at the exquisitely decorated ceiling and breathed a long sigh: "Actually, sometimes I just can't be angry. There are obviously many people who are very cute..."

But why is this world so bad?

My childhood friend thought for a while: "...it should be for us to cherish it more."

Lu Chuan frowned: "..."

That,

It's too cruel.

Zhu Xiaowan: "Don't worry, leave this to me! Do we have time to see them?"

Lu Chuan: "Okay, I'll go when the matter of the evil sacrificial gang is over. Then we'll get it back directly for her."

Bring back to Yin Xiaoxia,

Donate another money to the welfare home.

Dean Zhang is a trustworthy person.

Zhu Xiaowan: "Yes!"

She began to imagine what the unmasked girl looked like - she must be very beautiful, with big eyes, clear and bright!

The living room became quiet again.

a long time,

Zhu Xiaowan said again: "Dachuan~"

Lu Chuan: "Hmm?"

Zhu Xiaowan: "You don't criticize Lao Li occasionally. I can tell that he is really good to you."
Chapter completed!