Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Ah Zheng walked to her side: "Grandma, are you okay?"

I looked at the curious child who was still surrounded by a pile of stationery behind me, and walked up to the old man.

Only then did I spare time to look at this dilapidated classroom that had been occupied by a group of orphans and an old man. Naturally, there were no tables, chairs and podiums in it, but the old-fashioned blackboard was still there, and I don’t know where they got it from. The chalk that came was filled with flowers, plants, the sun, houses and so on.

The classroom space was originally very large, and it should not be a problem to accommodate forty or fifty students, but now it is full of all kinds of beverage bottles, beer bottles, waste paper quilts and other things. If I am not wrong, it should be collected by the children. .

Near the window, there was a stove, and it was not yet cooking time, so no fire was lit.In the open space next to it, there are some pots and pans for cooking. [

After careful inspection, the daily necessities necessary for these seven things, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, are all complete. It seems that these children and the old man have indeed lived for a long time.

The innermost corner of the classroom is where the old man is sitting now. There are more than a dozen mats and some scattered quilts spread across the room. It must be the place where they sleep.

"Ah Zheng, you bring so many things with you every time you come..." The old man smiled, the flesh on his face relaxed, furrow-like wrinkles engraved all over his face, and his gray hair was tied together casually with rubber bands .

I suddenly felt that this old man was very familiar. I used to see her in the streets and alleys of County X. She was always carrying a broken nylon bag and rummaging through the trash cans in various communities. She was a veritable scavenger. !

"It's a little bit of a joke..." Ah Zheng smiled.

"Sit down first, I'll pour water for you." Grandma stood up, walked to the stove, picked up a broken thermos that she didn't know where, opened the stopper, and poured two glasses of water.

Grandma touched the cup and said apologetically, "The thermos bottle doesn't keep warm..."

"No need, grandma, we are not thirsty." Ah Zheng said with a smile, looked at me again, and whispered, "Do you understand now?"

I clenched my fists: "Their experience is indeed worthy of sympathy, but this is not a reason for you to instruct the students to steal. Since you already have so much money, why don't you want to buy it?"