Chapter 406 The Last Wish of the Unlucky Father and Daughter Struck to Death by Thunder 5
On the way home, Chang'an and her sixth father met a little boy who was picking up garbage. He was carrying a worn-out snakeskin bag and muttering to himself.
"Humph, picking up trash is better than studying. I don't even make a few cents studying every day."
The naughty kid, about eight or nine years old, was driven out by his parents to experience life. The little boy didn't like studying and was naughty at school. His parents were invited to the school for tea by the teacher every day.
Changan ran over with his short legs, letting him see the dangers of society, "Pada!"
The little boy's snakeskin bag broke at the waist, and the empty bottles he picked up fell out of the bag. Chang'an shook open the sack in his hand and put all the bottles into his own bag.
Gu Laoliu was standing not far away, stunned. He said, "Girl, don't be too outrageous, or you will get beaten."
The little boy's parents were watching across the street. They were also stunned. They didn't expect that their son would meet a little kid while picking up trash.
This should have been an infuriating thing, after all, their son was bullied, but seeing that their eight-year-old son could not beat a three or four-year-old bald boy, they wanted to laugh.
The boy's mother was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, I knew that if we let him come out to pick up trash, someone would teach him a lesson for us."
The couple supported each other and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. Their son was only 1% funny, and the little bald head was 99% funny.
The chubby boy stuck out his round little butt to pick up the mineral water bottles scattered on the ground. The little boy wanted to snatch them back, but the chubby boy refused to let it go and started beating him.
The little boy had a pair of panda eyes and was convinced by the beating. He squatted on the ground with grievance and helped Chang'an pick up the bottles.
"Sister, can you give me half? I haven't eaten today and I have to rely on selling bottles to buy food."
Cheng Zian's stomach was rumbling. His parents were so cruel that they only gave him one steamed bun for lunch and then kicked him out of the house.
Chang An rejected his request with a cold face, "No, I still have to support my stupid father. I'll give you the bottle. What will my mentally retarded father eat?"
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Are there degrees for mental retardation?
No, what kind of bandit logic is this? Cheng Zian encountered the biggest hurdle in his eight-year-old life.
The society is too dangerous, he can't even survive as a three or four-year-old kid.
"But, but I picked these up."
Sister, you can’t be so shameless.
Changan threw a sack that was bigger than her onto his back and rubbed his bald head twice like a gangster. It would have been a little less impressive without the big gold chain.
"Once they are in my sack, they are mine. If you call them, will they answer you?"
Cheng Zian pouted, about to cry, "You, how could you do this?"
This beating from society was quite harsh, and it directly gave Cheng Zian an emo look.
Not only was he beaten, but the empty bottles he had picked up from the afternoon until 11 o'clock in the evening were also robbed. Now he is starving. Please give the child a chance to live.
Changan rolled his eyes at him. Don't you dislike reading? Then let's see how evil people are.
"Don't cry, I'll beat you if you dare," Chang'an raised his chubby little fist. Cheng Zi'an shuddered. That cute little fist really hurts when it hits people.
Cheng Zian sniffed and said, "But, but I'm so hungry."
"If you're hungry, go drink some water, or go to the night market to beg for food." Chang'an had experience begging at night markets, so she took out a small broken bowl while Cheng Zian wasn't paying attention.
"Here you go, a bowl for begging."
When Gu Laoliu saw the bowl, he immediately ran over and took it back from Cheng Zian. This bowl was not suitable for begging at the night market, as it could easily be used to beg for a house.
“You don’t need a bowl to beg for food,” he put away the bowl and looked carefully at the child in front of him.
He had a happy family in his youth, died at the age of twenty-seven, and was a national hero, but was discovered while undercover and died a very miserable death.
Gu Laoliu drew a peace amulet for him, hoping that it could help him survive the death crisis at the age of 27. As long as he got over this hurdle, his life would be smooth sailing and he would live in peace.
He asked calmly, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
Cheng Zian looked at the big bald guy in front of him, and it took him a while to react. This man was the idiot father that the little bald guy mentioned. When asked what he wanted to do when he grew up?
His eyes shone brightly, "I want to be an uncle with a hat, uphold justice in the world, and be a light for the people."
"Very good, but Uncle Hat does not recruit illiterate people. If you don't study hard, you can't be a ray of light. You may have to go to the night market to roast sweet potatoes."
Gu Laoliu touched his little head and pulled it into a mess.
Cheng Zian twisted his fingers and said hesitantly: "But reading, studying well, is so difficult."
"That's because you're not putting your heart into it. Your mind is focused on eating, drinking and having fun, so of course it's difficult for you to study."
"Is it true that I can't be Uncle Hat without studying?" Cheng Zian was a little unwilling to give up. He wanted to not study, but also be Uncle Hat. Couldn't he have the best of both worlds?
Gu Laoliu did not beat around the bush to comfort him, nor did he give him chicken soup. He said coldly: "No."
He still wants to lie down, hoping that the sky will rain down glittering things on him. Is he dreaming?
Cheng Zian howled with tears in his eyes, "Life is so hard."
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Chang'an and Gu Laoliu ignored him. Seeing Cheng Zi'an's parents coming over, Chang'an, carrying the empty bottles in the sack, walked around in front of Cheng Zi'an, then took her father and left.
Cheng Zian glanced at the torn snakeskin bag in his hand, then looked at the sacks full of harvest going away. Those were all his, and he felt very angry.
When he saw his parents, he hugged them and cried loudly in grievance.
too difficult.
Cheng's father and mother laughed so hard that they were shaking, but they had to hold back their laughter to save some face for their eldest son. They confirmed again and again whether their eldest son was willing to go to school. Only after getting a definite answer did they take him home.
The couple seemed to be saying, "If you dare to say you don't want to read, you will continue to work overtime picking up trash."
Cheng Zian raised his hand and swore, "Mom and Dad, I will definitely study and never make my teacher angry again."
"Okay, I'll trust you this time. If it happens again, Dad will send you to the construction site to move bricks."
Cheng Zian stamped his feet anxiously and said, "No, no, Dad, please believe me."
He can't even beat a little fat kid, so if he goes to the construction site, can he survive?
Could it be that his parents picked him up from the trash can?
The family of three reached a consensus and returned home happily.
Chang'an, her sixth father, and Monkey Brother carried half a sack of empty bottles back to the hotel. It was so late that the recycling station must be closed, so they would go and sell them tomorrow.
I have already snatched them back. How can I throw away the bottles after the kids have spent so much time collecting them? This half bag of empty bottles is the reward for the amulet.
When they were almost back at the hotel, they found a dark alley, put the sacks into the space, and then walked slowly towards the hotel.
Just as they reached the door, a group of people hurried out from inside. Fortunately, Gu Laoliu and Chang'an dodged quickly, otherwise they would have been hit.
Chang'an and Gu Laoliu stood at the door for a while, watching the convoy leave.
"Dad, those people don't look like good people. They have the same villain temperament as Dan Chunqiu."