The woman tells her life story, and it turns out that she was an abandoned baby since she was a child. There was no second-child policy before, so some ignorant areas that prefer boys to girls either test their gender in advance. If the girl chooses to have a miscarriage; or she gives birth to a girl and secretly abandon it, so that she can have another baby. This is also one of the important reasons for the imbalance between men and women today.

Rui Qianman has no family since childhood, and the person who brought her is an old beggar.

The old beggar said that she picked it up. But he kept his mouth shut where he picked it up.

"This is a rule. Those people don't want you anymore, so the more you know, the more uncomfortable you feel." The old beggar explained to her.

The old beggar was limping on one leg, and he took Rui Qianman around the streets and alleys, as long as he had food and clothes. When others saw an old man with a lonely little girl, he often loved giving alms more.

Some people would give old beggar money, but he always shook his hand and said, "I am begging for food, not money. Those who come to ask for money are debt collection, not begging for food."

This sentence often arouses greater favorability from the donor. They often make some delicious food, some snacks, stuff a few clothes, or something that can be exchanged for the old beggar.

In addition to begging, the old beggar also picked up waste and sold rags. Although it was a bit difficult to sleep in the open, the old man felt sorry for her, and Rui Qianman didn't feel that it was too hard.

But when she was seven years old, the old beggar suddenly fell ill. The illness came very quickly. He had always had a good bones and had a high fever for no reason, and then his whole body trembled like leaves in a typhoon.

Rui Qianman took out a stack of dirty money from the old beggar's wallet, went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and fed him with cold water. Perhaps it was because of the antipyretic medicine that had worked. He wrapped himself in a torn cotton jacket, sweated a lot, and then struggled to open his eyes and waved to the little girl.

"Man'er, come here."

Rui Qianman ran over and cried while holding the old beggar.

"grandfather!"

The old beggar didn't say anything, and pointed at a package he had been carrying. Rui Qianman understood and ran over to him to take it over. He stretched out his dry hand, untied the package, and trembled and took out a colorful quilt.

"This is the time to pick you up and wrap your swaddle clothes." The old beggar said, pointing to the embroidered words on the quilt.

The old beggar was not illiterate. He also taught her to recognize words and also taught her to write her name on the ground with a small wooden stick. She saw that the three words "Rui Qianman" embroidered on the cradle were exactly the words "Rui Qianman".

"Maybe it was embroidered by your mother." The old beggar's voice was dry, as if the water in his body had evaporated.

Rui Qianman held the quilt and tears fell down.

"Man'er, I can't do it anymore. I'm 80 years old when I beg for food. I've never been sick or paralyzed. I'm contented. After I die, don't believe anyone or follow others. Take this quilt and go to the police, and they will settle you."

Rui Qianman cried even harder.

The old beggar seemed to have used all his strength. He lay down tilted and then retreated into his torn cotton jacket.

"Did you hear it? Don't believe anyone..." He could no longer open his eyes, but he still murmured in his mouth.

The next morning, the old beggar's body became frozen, as cold as the asphalt road in winter.

Rui Qianman wanted to bury his grandfather, but where did she get the strength? She remembered her grandfather's words, so she took the quilt and ran to find the police.

She ran across a bustling street, turned onto a small street, and turned several turns, but she still didn't know where the police were.

In the past, the old beggars took her with him. He felt sorry for Rui Qianman and never asked her to do anything. So Rui Qianman didn't know anything about the world.

As she turned, she turned into a dead end. Both sides of the dead end were colorful steel houses, and the ground was covered with dirty sewage with foam.

Rui Qianman couldn't find the police, so he burst into tears.

A man with fair face discovered her. He saw that there was no one beside him and walked over.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

"Grandpa is dead, I'm going to find the police."

The white-clear man was stunned for a moment and smiled: "You are looking for the right person, I am the police."

"Ah? Are you a policeman?" Rui Qianman stopped crying and handed the little quilt in her hand to the man, "Grandpa said, this is when I picked me up, wrapped in my quilt."

The white-clear man took the quilt, looked at the words on it and said, "What's the point of this?"

"Rui Qianman, grandpa called me Maner."

"I understand, Man'er, right? Come with me, don't worry, uncle is a policeman, uncle will protect you."

"But, grandpa is dead, he is still lying in the bridge cave."

"Don't worry, I'll call and ask other police officers to help bury him."

The white man led Rui Qianman away. He found a restaurant on the side of the road and ordered two large bowls of stewed noodles, one bowl by himself, and a bowl for Rui Qianman.

Rui Qianman finished the bowl of noodles with a voracious voracious ate, and was sweating profusely. While she was drinking the noodle soup, another man came over. The man had a beard. He took out a stack of banknotes. After ordering the banknotes, the clean man stood up.

"Man'er, uncle is going back to help you bury grandpa. You can follow him then."

Seven-year-old Rui Qianman followed Beard and took her into a ragged minibus. She had never taken a car before and fell asleep after shaking for a while.

When Rui Qianman woke up, she found that she had returned to the beggars, surrounded by a group of children of different sizes, as well as a few fierce and vicious adults.

"The skin is tender and tender, and you can sell it for a good price when you grow up." A man with several scars on his face came over and pinched Rui Qianman's face with his rough hands and said, "Go to ask for money for me first, and then I will make a comeback!"

From then on, Rui Qianman was forced to kneel on the overpass to ask for money. The weather was very cold. Sometimes when she knelt on her for a day, her knees were frozen. She couldn't stand up at work, and could only be dragged away by the little leader, just like dragging half a piece of wood.

Fortunately, Scarface realized this.

"This girl is good, she can't get disabled anymore. If she is disabled, she will not be sold for the price in the future."

Scarface changed her job, and he asked her to put on cleaner clothes and ask for money at the train station. The train station was warm, crowded, and able to move. In addition, she looked like she was pitiful, so she could get a lot of money every day.

"This daughter is promising, she is simply my money tree." After counting the money, Scarface snored her hair, and sometimes she stretched her cold hand down her neck. The hand was as cold as a dead claw, and she would tremble when she thought of it.

"Give her more food, eat well, let her grow up quickly and cook it thoroughly soon." Scar's face stared at her fair neck, sucked her saliva, and said with a grim smile.

The men around him also laughed, making Rui Qianman's body full of goosebumps.

There were people coming and going in the train station, and the fish and dragons were mixed, so Scarface sent a small leader to stare at the two or three children begging for food.
Chapter completed!