Love on campus: the protector of beauties

"Whoo~"

The autumn wind is blowing, and the weather has begun to be very cold.Pedestrians on the road couldn't help wrapping their coats tightly when walking halfway.At the same time, curse the damn weather, it's already so cold before it's winter.

"Hey ha! Hey ha!"

However, when the rich people in this group of cities feel unable to resist the cold because of their bodies.On a construction site, the people there threw away their coats one by one, went shirtless, and desperately began to drag and pull thick and heavy objects.

On the construction site in the howling autumn wind, their dark skin was covered with sweat and looked shiny, and with the reflection of their well-developed muscles, they could almost be compared to those professional bodybuilding coaches.

"Okay! Let's call it a day. Let's stop here today. Everyone, let's rest." The obese contractor behind him, smoking a Zhonghua cigarette, with a fat belly, pointed at the workers in front of him. shouted.

"Oh, let's go, everyone, let's call it a day." Hearing the words of the contractor, the workers were basically like students who had heard the teacher say that get out of class was over.One by one, they all cheered loudly, and then packed up and went to have lunch.

They are either in groups of three or five, or in groups of five or six.Generally speaking, a few more people get together and go to a restaurant to cook a few cheap dishes together. White rice is enough, whichever is divided equally, in fact, everyone shares very little.

Although they are migrant workers, their small life is really chic and honest. No matter what the weather is, a few workers take off their jobs and go to the restaurant. They definitely have to have a drink or two.Especially in summer and when you are sweating profusely at work, you need to drink a sip of beer, which is even more enjoyable than "taking drugs".

"Hey, I said, Old Wang, where are you eating steamed buns and pickles? Come eat with us, and it won't cost much." Those workers turned to a middle-aged man sitting by the side, the master shouted.

That's really a middle-aged man, but it's a pity that migrant workers don't have white and tender skin like city people.Even though his age is definitely not old, his skin is dry and wrinkled, coupled with his dark skin, he looks very old.

Hearing the shouts of the workers, Old Wang smiled, shook his head and said, "Forget it! No need, eat more, remember the working hours, if you are late, you will be deducted by the foreman."

"Hey, okay! Wait for my brother to bring you some beer. Don't worry, I won't ask for your money." Although those workers don't have much money, they are kind-hearted. At least they are "sincere" people".

"Then thank you all for that!" Old Wang is also a drinker, so when he heard that the other party was going to bring him wine, a simple and honest expression appeared on his face.

The other workers shook their heads, knowing that Lao Wang saved so much for his precious daughter to go to a good school.

Young people of today!One by one is competing outside, eating KFC, but my parents are eating bread, keeping the best for themselves, being a parent is really hard.

Therefore, it is not easy to understand Lao Wang, and these workers also take great care of him.If there is anything to eat, even if it is leftovers, try to bring some to him.