At this time.

He hurriedly came back from his house, pulled his mother back to his house, and let her sit on the bed.

He hurriedly used a footbath to collect some cold water, took it back to his house, poured half a pot of hot water, tested the water temperature with his hands, and sprinkled some petals.

Only then could not help but hold the water in front of his mother with excitement.

"That, mom, wash your feet, wash your feet."

He remembered that the lights were not on in the house at that time, but it was early in summer. Although the sun did not rise, he could barely see things in the house.

And the mother seemed to have smiled at that time.

When he saw his mother's long-lost smile, he felt even more stable. The boy's cunning made him suppress and excited, and he couldn't help but reveal his drunkenness.

"Well, mom, you promised me that I would give me five dollars after the midterm exam."

"Yesterday I ate a spicy strip from my deskmate. When I go to school today, I also want to buy a package of spicy strips for her to share with you."

"The midterm exam has passed? Is the time so fast?"

My mother untied her hair casually and put the rubber band on her hand: "Where is the grades, I'll give it to me."

He hesitated for a moment, and obediently handed the paper on it.

Next second.

My mother, who originally looked kind and kind, suddenly broke out like a volcano without warning.

He forgot what happened next.

I just remember after I packed everything.

He went to school.

I checked into the school and was not late.

He remembered that the first class was Chinese class, and that class seemed to be a story from a Chinese textbook called my mother.

The teacher said it very well.

At that time, almost half of the students in the class couldn't help but be moved to their eyes red.

And a few classmates even cried.

And he was the one who cried the loudest.

He didn't know why he cried.

Just feel like crying.

After class, he didn't even dare to talk to his deskmate and lay on the table and pretended to sleep. He was afraid that his deskmate would ask him for the spicy strip he gave him yesterday.

Even so.

But he still felt that his deskmate's eyes were always on him.

The second item is after class.

He got up and went downstairs for the first time to go to the convenience store on the first floor.

Among the students who were holding 50 cents per dollar to buy spicy strips, he squeezed in and secretly grabbed a bag of spicy strips and turned around and ran away.

However, it may be that his movements of turning around and running were too eye-catching.

It was found on the spot.

The convenience store owner shouted and grabbed the thief.

After a group of enthusiastic senior children came up, he was pushed to the ground.

When he was lying on the ground, he held the pack of spicy strips tightly in his hand, staring at the four or five elderly classmates in front of him who were full of justice and pressed him to the ground.

He knew the first time he knew the meaning of the word hatred.

At that moment, he hated the boss who yelled at him and the senior classmates who pressed him to the ground.

He knew it was wrong to steal things.

But he just hated.

And the boss just grabbed the spicy strips from his hand and didn't say anything more.

However, his classmates were also surrounded by the counter.

He even saw the female deskmate he had been secretly in love with was holding a bag of spicy strips and staring at him in disbelief.

He cried.

Yes, he cried again.

Sometimes, he wondered why he was so unsophisticated when he was a child, and was so cowardly that he cried like an ignorant little boy.

The sight of the onlookers made him feel the temperature of his cheeks rise rapidly.

He had tears on his face, got up from the ground, cried and squeezed out of the crowd, and ran behind the toilet in the playground.

The class ringtone rang.

He didn't dare to go back to the class, he didn't know how to face the classmates who knew he was stealing, he didn't dare to face the contemptuous look of his deskmate, and his fear what would his parents react after they learned about these things.

The ringtone rang.

Neatly standing sounds came from the teaching building.

In the corner of the playground, a horn behind the toilet wall was a little boy squatting there with his knees, hugging his head and crying.

Helplessly, like a cowardly and hateful stray dog.

later.

What happened later made him realize something.

That is, only money is true in this world. Except for money, everything else is fake.

And what really changed him was the things that happened later.

Among all the people he met afterwards, Lao Yang was the only one who helped him in a desperate situation.

It's the only one, one.

The appearance of the old sheep made him know that there are really people in the world who have kindness.

A kind-hearted person can always use an insignificant move to make some people who are deeply trapped in the stinky and dark swamp feel the warmth of the sun for the first time.

"What's wrong with Brother Fa?"

Looking at Chen Fa who was in a daze, the fat old sheep opened his five fingers in confusion and shook her eyes for a moment, puzzledly: "Are you distracted? Why don't you rest for a while?"

"I didn't sleep last night, and I was a little bored."

"Hey, there were a few people who could sleep last night."

"Yes." Chen Fa nodded lightly, raised his arms and wiped his eyes inadvertently, but found that the corners of his eyes were not wet at all. He was stunned for a moment before he suddenly started to laugh.

yes.

He has grown up.

It’s not the little boy who can do nothing and can only use crying to escape reality.

It turns out that he has... grown up.

...

"Fa Ge."

Lao Yang looked at Chen Fa and hesitated for a while and then hesitated: "What should we do next?"

When he met Chen Ba, it was about six or seven years ago.

Since the first meeting, his impression of Chen Fa was that nothing could be difficult to hold him. No matter what happened, he could always calmly treat it as if it had never happened.

In the third failed business venture with Chen Fa.

He was worried that Chen Fa would have any bad thoughts when he was emotionally broken. Chen Fa invited him to have a dumpling downstairs, and it seemed that he didn't care at all.

He remembered that Fa Ge said at that time.

"Be prepared to lose before you go to the table."

"A person who loses once will never have a chance to win a second time."

He also thought of the chicken soup that was so rotten to the streets. However, it was later that he realized that some people said that chicken soup was just to show off themselves, while others said that chicken soup really regarded it as a life creed.

Chen Fa narrowed his eyes and lowered his head and thought for a while before whispering: "I have a safe shelter here. You don't have to leave, stay and help me."

"When the civilization baptism game officially arrives tomorrow, let's talk about the next step."

"A shelter with great safety?" Old Yang was slightly stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something, and adjusted the shelter defense rankings and took a look.

The first one on the list is: Chen Fa, 1387 defense.

"I'll go, Brother Fa, this shelter defense list is not yours, right?"

"I thought it was a duplicate name!!"

"Yes." Chen Fa interrupted casually with a calm expression: "Do work."
Chapter completed!