Chapter 963 Wandering Brothers and Sisters

Zheng Anze held his sister's little hand tightly. He would take care of his sister by himself. No matter how hard and tired he was, he would never give his sister to others. Who knows if those people would be like the tramp and want to hurt his sister.

"Thank you, uncle," he said thanks again, bent down, picked up Langlang on the ground, and then carried her to a fountain, then took his sister's little hand and squatted down, carefully washed her little sister's hand and He wiped her little face with his sleeves, and then he carried his sister to a small corner, took out the fried dough sticks that the man just gave them, tore off a piece and fed them younger sister.

"Eat," he smiled. Although he was small, you could tell. He was very good-looking, with big eyes, a high nose, and thin lips, but when he smiled, he was very handsome. It looked so good that he ate it one bite at a time, but left most of it for his sister.

They kept walking, picking up unwanted bottles on the ground. Zheng Anze only knew this when he was outside. This could be sold for money. If they picked up a lot in a day, they would still get a few dollars. If they were all It was used to buy steamed buns, enough for them to eat for several days.

And he held the hundred yuan in his pocket tightly, and at night, he took his sister's little hand and took her to a night market here. There will be many street stalls. There are many things here and they are very cheap. , and he also carried a bag in his hand, which contained several steamed buns, which were the rations of the two brothers and sisters for the past few days.

He took out a piece of clothing from the stall. It was also a small cotton coat. It wasn't very good, but it should be very cheap.

"Auntie, I want this, how can I sell this?" he asked, holding the clothes in his hand.

The clothes seller was a middle-aged woman. When she saw these two children wearing tattered clothes, she actually didn't think about making money from the clothes. Forget it, the purchase price was not expensive anyway.

"I'll give it to you," she said and took another pair of trousers, "and a pair of shoes. These are defective products and were originally required to be returned. I'll give them to you now," and then she looked at them again. Taking a look at the boy, he took out another set from the bag and said, "These are leftovers from sales. They are not very valuable. You can wear them too."

"Thank you," Zheng Anze originally wanted to buy it, but he didn't expect that this aunt was so kind that she would give it to him.

And the middle-aged woman's eyes fell on Langlang.

"Ah, this child is really good-looking." She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and put it on Langlang's little face. Sure enough, how could this little face be so beautiful?

Langlang didn't run away, and she didn't smile either. She just held Ke Ge's hand tightly with her little hands.

Zheng Enze picked up his sister again, fearing that there were so many people here that he would lose her.

At night, the two of them huddled under an overpass, and then he changed his sister's clothes. Although the clothes didn't look good, they were very thick and she wasn't cold anymore when she put them on.

He also put on another piece of clothing, but instead of putting on a shirt, he covered his sister's small body with the shirt, then sat against the wall, held his sister in his arms, and took out the Half of a steamed bun was given to his sister, and the two of them ate it bite by bite. Under the overpass, there would be vehicles passing by, and sometimes the light from the cars would shine on them, but his hands were always there. Leaving his sister in his arms, he was afraid that others would steal his sister away.

When they got up in the morning, the two of them had another steamed bun. Zheng Anze took his sister to find water. There happened to be a watering car on the roadside. He took his sister's little hand and walked over, and then took out a broken bag from a bag. Yes, but it is a very clean cup.

"Uncle, can you give us a glass of water? The water there is enough," Zheng Anze pointed to the water sprinkler behind him. There was a car of water here. They didn't want much, just a small cup.

Langlang, standing next to Zheng Anze, stared at the person in front of him from time to time with his big black and white eyes open.

"Where are your parents?" The uncle put a big hand on Langlang's head. This early in the morning, how could the family let the two children be outside, and they were so big? The little one, the little one in their family, is still sleeping. If anyone wakes her up, she will cry to death.

"Mom..." Zheng Anze's vision dimmed a little, and he squeezed his sister's little hand again, "Father and mother are gone."

"You two kids..." When the uncle heard this, he didn't know what to say. He took out his cup from the car compartment and finally thought about it, forget it, a cup isn't worth much. He handed his cup to Zheng Anze, "Take this." But as soon as he gave it out, he felt a little regretful. A cup is not worth much, so just give it to him. But he originally wanted to I still wanted to give him some money, but thinking about how many scammers there are nowadays, I finally thought about it and decided not to give it.

"Thank you, uncle," Zheng Anze said to the uncle. Langlang bowed politely to him, and then his brother took her little hand and left. However, she turned back and glanced at the uncle behind her, and her eyes moved. On top of the hand that the uncle always kept in his pocket, the little girl was very thin. Her small hand was held by her brother. She didn't have much smile on her little face, but her little face was indeed beautiful. She didn't complain. There is no hatred, I just look at you like this, my pure and delicate eyes will reflect the original ugliness in your soul.

The uncle quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned by something. But when the two children walked away, he began to regret it again and should have given some.

Yes, some should be given. Whether it is true or false, they are all children, and they may really have some difficulties. But if it is true, what should he do? His conscience is really uneasy, but when he wants to find the brothers and sisters, At that time, he discovered that he could no longer find them.

Zheng Anze took his sister's hand and found a place to sit down. Then he asked his little sister to sit on his knees and took out the cup the man gave them.

He put the cup to his sister's lips.

"Drink it, it's not hot."

This is a thermos cup, and the water inside is still warm.

Lang Lang took a sip obediently, then shook his head and pushed the cup in front of Zheng Anze.