Chapter 962 He Picked up a Sister
The little girl kept struggling, took the tramp's hand and took a bite. The tramp took a bite and threw the little girl to the ground. Then he stood up and started to unbutton his pants.
The little girl shrank her little body. She didn't know what this bad guy was going to do, but she was afraid. She was really afraid.
Mom...is afraid...
From time to time, she wiped her tears with her little hands and shrank her little body towards the corner. The tramp had already taken off his top trousers, his legs were bare, and his dirty lower body was exposed. And the man He grabbed his hands forward and pulled the little girl out.
There was just a bang, and the back of his head hurt. Before he could see clearly what hit him behind him, his head was blurred, and his body fell to the ground, exposing his white buttocks, and There's that upright thing.
Then, a brick fell to the ground, and then a boy who was not very tall ran over and stretched out his hand.
"Don't be afraid, sister. Brother will take you away."
The little girl in the corner opened her big red eyes. After hesitating for a long time, she stretched out her little hand. Maybe because they were similar in age, she was not much afraid of this boy. Of course, she believed him.
The boy held the girl's little hand tightly and then picked her up.
Although he is not big, he can hold this little child.
"Sister, don't be afraid." The boy carefully comforted the little girl he was holding. Just when he was about to leave, he thought of something again. He walked back to the man's side, and then stretched out his feet. After stepping hard on the man's thing, the tramp's body convulsed quickly, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. But he didn't wake up, and the thing underneath him was already bloody and bloody.
"Don't be afraid," the boy pressed the little girl's little head into his arms, "Brother, take my sister and leave here." He hugged the little girls who were smaller than him with some difficulty, and left here step by step.
The street lights on the road cast a layer of warm yellow light on the ground. The boy carried the little girl to a small corner, which was just the right place for them to shelter from the wind and rain.
He knelt down, took out a piece of dry cake from his body, and placed it in the little girl's hand.
"Come, sister, eat."
The little girl stretched out her little hands and took the pancake. Just when she was about to eat it, she placed the pancake in front of the boy.
"You can eat, brother, you are not hungry." The boy wiped the little girl's face with his sleeve, only to realize that this sister was so beautiful, prettier than all the children he had ever seen.
"My sister is not afraid, my brother will protect her."
He let the little girl sit on his lap, while he sat on the ground, holding his sister who was eating pancakes tightly in his arms.
It wasn't until the little girl finished eating that the boy smiled broadly and gently pinched the little girl's thin face. "My brother's name is Zheng Anze. He is ten years old this year. His name was given by his mother. What about you, sister?" He picked up the little girl in his arms and looked into the little girl's bright, beautiful eyes.
The little girl shook her head. She didn't speak. She didn't know whether she didn't remember or couldn't speak at all. She was a little mute.
"It's okay," the boy wiped the little girl's face with his sleeve again.
"You don't know the name, can you help me choose it for you? Can I call you Langlang? My mother said that if I have a little sister in the future, I will call her Langlang."
"So just call me Langlang, okay?"
The little girl blinked, she seemed to understand, and nodded her little head vigorously.
"Haha..." The boy laughed again, "I have a sister. If my mother is here, she will be very happy, because I found a sister for myself, and she is a very beautiful sister."
The wind at night was a bit cold, and it was also slightly cold when it blew on them. The boy blocked the wind with his body and carefully protected his sister in his arms.
His name was Zheng Anze, named after his mother. After her mother passed away, he began to live alone. None of the relatives at home wanted to care about him or support him. They robbed him and his mother's house, and robbed the house where his mother left him. Give him money and kick him out
He left home alone. He picked up food from the trash cans, and also picked up unwanted food thrown by others on the ground. When he was thirsty, he went to drink water from the water pipe outside, until he picked up a little sister who was smaller than him. He called her Langlang.
Langlang is very beautiful, the most beautiful child he has ever seen, but Langlang doesn't speak, and she doesn't remember past events. He doesn't even know how old she is. However, he thinks Langlang is still four years old. About years old.
At night, the two little children kept each other warm and spent the night in this big corner. When they were about to get pregnant the next day, Zheng Anze opened his eyes and sat up, while Langlang in his arms was rubbing Close your own eyes.
"woke up."
"Are you hungry?" Zheng Anze stretched out his hand and wiped his sister's face.
Langlang nodded his little head vigorously.
"Brother will take you to find something to eat," he said as he stood up, stretched out his hand and squeezed his sister's little hand. At this time, there was already a morning market, and there were all kinds of small things growing on both sides of the street. Stalls, as well as the large and small restaurants that are open, as well as higher-end hotels and the like.
The boy held his sister's little hand and stood in front of the push seat. When the man saw the brother and sister, he pretended not to see them. Instead, he took two fried dough sticks to a customer who was sitting there. The customer also saw them. With the two children, he picked up the two fried dough sticks he had just bought, then knelt down and placed them in front of the two children.
"Take it and eat it."
"Thank you, uncle," Zheng Anze took the fried dough sticks, and Langlang bowed politely to the man. The man couldn't help but feel sour. He stretched out his hand, took out his wallet, and thought about it again. , took out a piece of money from it, put it in the boy's hand, take it.
Zheng Enze held the money in his hand tightly. It was one hundred yuan. He knew that with one hundred yuan, he could buy a lot of things. He could also buy a pair of shoes for his sister. He lowered his head and looked at her feet. The old shoes were so rotten that you could see the toes, and the clothes on my sister were very thin. Her little face had long been frostbitten, and only her eyes became more beautiful and brighter.
The man was still squatting on the ground, feeling that such a big child was carrying a smaller girl. This was not an option outside.
"There is an orphanage not far from here. Go there. The little girl is so beautiful. I believe many people want to adopt her."