Talented Young Lady

Most of the month, I worked hard to learn what they said and everything I could learn.

Every day at daybreak, we would climb out of the place where we sleep under the bridge. First, we went to no one's place to wash our face. The monkey didn't know where to get some toothbrush which was about to lose its hair, and taught me to brush my teeth with a toothbrush. Then we would go to some breakfast shops and wait outside.

If some guests leave without eating, the monkey will let the youngest six-year-old boy go in, take the rest of the food and run.

If we are not lucky and there is no residue at all, the head will take us back to the place where there is water. We will drink enough water first, and then we will divide our work.

Some go to the garbage can, others go to beg under the bridge.

Big head, monkey, and four other children. Of the seven children in our group, I was the only girl, and I was the thinnest and the most pitiful.

So it fell to me to ask for money under the bridge.

I don't have to do anything. I kneel at the entrance of the bridge, where people can see it. I hang my head and show my bony neck and shoulders. I kneel with red eyes.

At that time, people were far less rich than they are now, but they were not as suspicious as they are now. Some people would lose a coin or two every day.

After all, there will be a few dollars a day.

It's a huge amount of money for me.

However, I do not have a trace of their own heart.

Not only because most of our seven children's lunches and dinners were in the money, but also because monkeys would hide and stare at me from time to time.

When we divide the work, the big head takes the two smallest ones to the garbage can, while the monkey takes the other two children who are more clever than us to the street.

After a while, the monkey will come back to see me.

I know that once the monkey finds out that I'm hiding money, his smile will become ferocious and ferocious.

He will not only let me not even have this last habitat, maybe will

Remember I joined in, I dare not go to kneel to beg, also dare not go to the breakfast shop to rob other people's leftover food.

I learned from the big head and started to go through the garbage cans.

From the dustbin, I found a pair of trip open release shoes, cardboard, a few rags, some food to eat.

I left the bridge and began to explore around.

After walking for a few days, I came to the edge of the city.

At that time, the city of Xiangcheng was not as big as it is now. In the suburbs, there were vegetable fields, wild fields and vigorous wild lands.

I found cardboard and built a shed where there were lots of stones.

In the morning, I would first look around to see what kind of wild vegetables I could eat. When it was light, I would go to the city to pick up garbage. Occasionally, when I saw that there was no one around, I would kneel down and beg for a few cents.

I usually don't beg for too long. If it's enough to buy two steamed buns, I'll go. Moreover, I change places every day.

In this way, I spent more than a month in the garbage can, picked up a lot of things, and put up my little shed.

Every day I just think about how to find food and drink to live. I didn't notice how long it took. Until the autumn wind and rain fell, and the weather suddenly became cold, I realized that autumn was already deep.

Winter is not far away.

However, I have no thick clothes to wear. Walking in the street, I was shivering with cold when the wind blows.

I know I can't survive the winter on my shed alone.

After an autumn rain and the temperature plummeted again, I climbed out of the shed and headed for the bridge.

After hiding for so long, I still have to find a way to find big head and monkey.

After all, they are older than me and spend more time in the city than I do. They should know how to spend the winter.

When I went to the bridge, I found that the man with the red armband was no longer there, but there was no one under the bridge. I looked for a circle in the surrounding alleys, but no one was found.

I heard the monkey's voice when I was a little discouraged and wanted to go back.

The monkey's voice is smiling, but the tone is cold: "good boy, play with us Yin ah!"

Then I heard a childish voice as clear as jade: "I said, I will not be a thief! I... "

A crackle interrupted his voice.

I shrunk my body behind the wall and looked at it secretly.

In a corner of the alley, the monkey and the big head are surrounded by a child about five or six years old. The monkey's hands are raised high and make an arc in the air.

Once again, the monkey slapped the child's face to one side.

The child's face is on my side.

I could see that my eyelids blinked twice more.

I have never seen such a beautiful child!

The dark eyes, the oval face and the facial features are more beautiful than those of the Fu dolls in the New Year pictures.And the white and tender skin that seems to pinch the water out!

A look is white rice fine noodles from the pampered out!