Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Zheng Anze himself took a sip. The two ate a steamed bun again, and their stomachs were not too hungry.

Zheng Enze saw his sister's braids were loose.

He asked his younger sister to sit down, then squatted behind her younger sister, and clumsily braided her. He was a boy and had no hair, but it should be like this, but he found that his hands and feet were too short. The effort of the meeting has already made a sweat, and I didn't know that I didn't hurt my sister. Lang Lang just opened her big eyes innocently. She pointed at her little finger and didn't yell, she didn't say anything. Hitomi, and Zheng Anze found out that her younger sister can't actually speak.

But it doesn't matter. It's his sister he picked up. It's his loved ones. It doesn't matter whether Lang Lang is dumb or not and can talk.

This is his sister.

He thought what the uncle gave them, saying that they would let them go to the orphanage, where they could eat and drink, and they could go to school. He leaned his chin against his sister's little head.

"Lang Lang, will my brother take you to the orphanage?" Then we will have a meal, there is a place to sleep, we can go to school, and we won't be bullied by others. "

Lang Lang obediently clicked her little head. She didn't know what the orphanage was, but she was afraid of being hungry and being bullied.

"Come, my brother carries you, let's go." He bent down and let his sister crawl on his back. The little girl was really thin and didn't have a few or two flesh, so it was very light, but he was also small. I didn't feel anything on my back for a while, but I was tired for a long time.

They didn't know where the orphanage was at all, so they could only go all the way.

When they are hungry, they eat their own steamed buns, and when they are thirsty, they drink water from the sprinkler and other people's pipes.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Most of the time, they are crowded in a small corner. Older children, holding the smaller one, use their own not too generous front to block the sister. All cold.

The little girl held an old doll in her arms. This was picked up by her brother Zheng Enze on the road. The doll was not dirty. It might have been lost, but it was broken, but the sister liked it very much. It's in my arms.

And he rarely saw his sister laugh.

Tired of walking, he would hold his sister to a place where no one was, resting his legs, and then someone would stop beside them.

"Two young, where are you going?" Is an older uncle.

On this way, the two brothers and sisters met a lot of good people. Even Zheng Anze, who has always been cautious, felt that there are many good people in the world. Except for those who occupied his house after his mother passed away, he was also driven away. Those relatives who came out.

"Our sister is going to an orphanage."

Then he put his sister's head in his arms,

Lang Lang held the old doll tightly in his arms, then stretched out his small hand, shook Zheng Anze's hand, and cracked a small smile at him. Although it was small, it was amazing. Maybe Zheng Anze didn't know what amazing meant. He just felt that his sister laughed very cute, but the eye of the man standing opposite them blinked.

"Uncle is just going to the orphanage. Would you like to take a ride with you? Those who don't charge you money."

Zheng Anze didn't speak, he wasn't too convinced of this uncle.

"The orphanage is far away from here," the man said again. "If you leave, you may have to walk for several months, and you do not know the place. It is easy to go the wrong way. Maybe More time. "

"Relax," the man smiled heartily, and also took a picture of Zheng Anze's head. "Uncle often runs long distances, is familiar with those places, and the car is fast, it will be a few days, and even if you do n’t Worry about yourself, but your sister, such a young child, how did she go so far? "

Zheng Anze hesitated a little. He clenched his sister's little hand tightly. He didn't know if he wanted to take the stranger's car.

"The uncle has something to do, and he's leaving soon. You haven't considered it for a long time." The man reminded him again that he took out his wallet from himself, and then put a few pieces of money out of Zheng Enze. before.

If you do n’t go with your uncle, you will take the money yourself and hope you can reach the orphanage safely. After the man finished speaking, he also sighed. This area is not very safe. I heard that many children have been lost.

Zheng Anze did not pick up the money. He lowered his head and looked at the little sister who was sitting next to him. Then he shook his sister's little hand, and then looked up at the man.

"Uncle, we don't want your money. Would you please send us to the orphanage?"

"Well, okay," the man put his hand back, and stretched out his hand to prepare to take Lang Lang, but Zheng Anze hugged his sister and didn't let go.

"Uncle, I can just hold it. My sister is afraid of giving birth."

Then, he stood up and held the younger sister in his arms, and Lang Lang also kept his little head on his brother's shoulder and kept silent.

The man had to take back his hand, and took the brother and sister into the car. This was a black car. When he got in, the driver took out the candy from the car and gave them to eat.

"Thank you Uncle," Zheng Anze thanked, and he peeled off the sugar paper for his sister.

Lang Lang licked it, and while Zheng Enze wasn't paying attention, he put the sugar in his pocket, and Zheng Anze himself ate one. He turned around and gently rubbed his sister's little head .

Langlang pillowed his little head on Zheng Anze's lap, and the car drove up. They didn't know what was going on outside, or where they went, and which way did they go?

At that time, Lang Lang woke up with her eyes rubbed, she gently stretched out her little hand and pulled Zheng Anze's sleeve. Zheng Anze did not speak. He slept very well. Lang Lang loosened his little hand and continued to pillow his brother. Legs asleep

When she was about to fall asleep, her eyes opened. The car stopped, as if the door was open, and she closed her eyes tightly, also clenching her brother's hand, instinctively afraid of people.

"The goods we got today seem to be good?" A man's voice passed down. "Did you find out, these two have no identity background?"

"Relax," this is the voice of the uncle driver. "I have asked them clearly, and I have been with them for a long time. Both are orphans. They are going to find an orphanage. The big ones can be sold as workers. This The girl is very beautiful and should be able to sell for a good price. "