Talented Young Lady

"You won't ask for money, you won't turn over the garbage, and you won't do the most relaxing job for you now! You want to eat our food for nothing? " Big head that vicious voice let me back to God.

Looking away from the child's face, I looked at his clothes, which were even more ragged than I had been wearing (and I'm also ragged now), and frowned.

The child doesn't look like this.

"I didn't say it was for nothing. You gave it to me." The child twisted his head and said obstinately.

"I gave you food?" Big head kicked in the past, with a cruel said: "now you give me spit out!"

"Come on, don't break it." The monkey blocked the big head's feet, and said to the boy, "you don't want to mix with us. Brother, find a place for you."

"Looking for a place?" Big head looked at the monkey.

With a cold smile on his face, the monkey said, "brother axe didn't say that yesterday. Let's pay attention to the boy. A boy can change 100 yuan! Since this guy doesn't want to follow us, send him to brother axe

"Brother axe, isn't it good?" Big head's face appeared a color of intolerance, with hesitation said: "to really go to his that..."

"We gave him a chance. It's the guy who doesn't understand the taste. It's a hundred bucks. We just make two cotton padded clothes for the winter." The monkey interrupted big head.

Brother axe

My heart is a little chilly.

After two months of wandering around the city, I can still hear something.

This axe brother, but all the street children and tramps in the city are afraid of the role.

What's more, even big head doesn't feel good, it must be very bad!

The boy should also understand the two people's words, take advantage of the two people do not pay attention to twist and want to run.

The monkey stretched out his foot and tripped him to the ground. He kicked him in the stomach and said, "do you want to run? It's not that easy! "

The boy let out a howl, hugged his stomach and rolled on the ground two times. His face turned white and his body bent into a ball. His tears splashed, but it seemed that he could not cry out the pain.

My heart is not aware of is a tight, head a hot, bite the lower lip, cried out: "police, police come!"

At that time, I didn't really understand what the police meant, but I saw several times when I heard someone calling the police, and those street children ran away, and I remembered the word in my heart.

Sure enough, the monkey hesitated, but the big head took the monkey's hand and ran to the other end of the alley.

I rushed out from behind the wall and bent down to pull the boy. I pulled the boy's arms straight, and his mouth was crying with pain, but he couldn't get up.

I was in a hurry and could not care about anything else. I turned him on his back and ran in another direction with the strength of suckling.

Monkey is not a big head, he ran for a while and found that no one would turn back!

If I get caught by both of them, I'll be finished!

Sure enough, after a short time, I heard the monkey behind yell: "it's Niu that bastard! How dare you cheat me

I run faster!

I ran all the way. Fortunately, I have a good memory. I feel the road well in the past two months. After turning a few corners, I can't hear the monkey's voice.

I took a few breaths, turned and ran to my own shed.

The child looks young, but his body is stronger than mine, and his weight is not light. Even if I am used to working as a child, I have enough strength. When I carry him to the street near the shed, he can't run.

Thinking that this place should not be found by the monkey, I held the wall for breath and put the child on my back down.

I thought, he was kicked at the foot so badly that I could hear his sobbing when I was carrying him on my back, but then there was no sound. Don't be kicked out of order and fainted?

Can put a person down, I on is a pair of bright eyes.

The child did not have a drop of tears, and his face did not have pain. Instead, he looked around with curiosity. Seeing that I put him down and looked back, he frowned at me and said, "you stink so much."

It stinks!

I was so angry that I was ready to slap it.

"Wow! What a pain Before my hand fell, the child suddenly hugged his stomach, and tears welled up in his eyes and called to me.

I put my hand in the air and blinked at him.

This asshole, play with me!

I think the look on my face is not right. The boy stopped howling. He stood up straight, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, stretched out his small hand and pulled the corner of my coat. He whispered, "sister, I'm hungry."

My canthus of the eye involuntarily smoked, brushed his hand, took the cool idea to say: "I stink, stay away from me!"

Naturally, I know that I don't smell good.

But what can I do?

It's not like our village. There are streams inside and outside the village. I can take a bath and wash clothes anywhere.There are rivers in this city, but they are all big rivers. I only took a few steps and almost fell into a puddle.

After I separated from the big head, I couldn't even find a tap that could not be chased out of the room and let me wash down.

I haven't had a good rinse for more than ten days.

Every day I turn through the garbage can. Needless to say, I know that I stink. On the street, I'm not a little disliked. I've been used to it. I'll smile and it's over.

However, now he said so, my heart is very uncomfortable, the top of my heart seems to be pinched, sour and up.

The boy's mouth shriveled, whispered: "I said the wrong thing, sister, you don't get angry."

I snorted, ignored him, and turned to my shed.

In my mind, if I went to that place at night, maybe the family didn't lock the tap.

"I'm hungry." The boy followed me and gave a gentle cry.

I ignored him.

"Sister, I'm so hungry." After a few steps, the boy whispered again.

I still ignore him.

"Sister..." The boy walked a few steps, and then called softly. I couldn't help but stop. I turned to him and called, "what's your name? I'm hungry."

The boy shriveled his mouth again, covered his stomach and said, "he kicked me so much, my stomach hurt, and I'm hungry. Sister, I feel terrible."

I snorted.

In my heart, I was so tired of running away from you. You boy looked like a curious baby on my back, but I didn't feel your stomach ache.

"Really, it hurts, but it doesn't hurt after a while. Now it hurts again." The boy blinked his big eyes and said with pain on his face.

I hesitated.

I'm not sure if what he said is true or false, because I have encountered this kind of thing. At that time, I was still at home, and my stepmother often kicked me in the stomach. Once I kicked heavily, it was like this. After a fierce pain, there was no pain for a while, but in the evening, it started to hurt again. It made me roll on the ground, and I couldn't help knocking on the door to let the master nurse save me.

I remember that milk scolded my stepmother at that time, which meant that if I really killed me, I would see how to explain to my father.

Later, my stepmother hit me again, and I went to the places where people couldn't find out.

Maybe this kid is just like me.

"Sister..." The boy pulled my dress, the lip angle is slightly warped, the soft call a.

At that moment, my heart softened.

In fact, when my father was still at home, I was really looking forward to the baby in my stepmother's belly. Even if my father left later, I looked at the white fat doll and I liked it very much.

Because, that is my brother, is my blood related relatives.

However, the younger brother has never called me a sister, and has never given me a good face.

When he could walk and talk, he always used the same cruel and disgusting tone as his stepmother: girl, come here!

As long as I don't like him a little, he will complain to him.

To the back, I can also think of it, and no longer expect someone to call me sister.

So, soft, with a smile, with a gentle, call me a sister.