Chapter 305 The Uncle I Picked Up

A big city is a big city. She could not earn a dollar a year in her hometown, but here, she could earn several dollars a day just by picking up these things. She saved all the money and planned to give it to her family and her brother to go to school. Although she was disappointed with that family, her mother was her mother and her brother was her brother.

She knew that her mother was partial, but that was because she was poor. If she were not poor, her mother would definitely not be partial.

Anyway, she could not go back for the time being, so she might as well make more money. The money here was really easy to make.

Yan Huan put the sack on her shoulder on the ground, then took out her mobile phone, took a picture of herself, and sent it to Lu Yi.

Her image was good. She scratched her hair and smiled happily.

Lu Yi took out his mobile phone and opened it. There was a little beggar inside, but the little beggar smiled very beautifully, silly and stupid. Looking carefully, it was Yan Huan.

"Why did you get yourself into this state?" He shook his head, but he didn't mean to dislike it. Instead, he raised his finger and clicked "like" on the photo.

Yan Huan threw her phone to Yi Ling. She only had ten minutes to rest before she had to shoot a scene. She was in a good state now, and everyone was in the state, and it was done in one go. That's how it felt.

So sometimes Yi Ling said that if Yan Huan really got serious, she would risk her life.

Qinghua sold the bottles she found again. She was diligent, so she picked up a lot of bottles in a day, and also picked up a necklace. I don't know if it was made of gold. She originally wanted to give it to the police uncle, but in the end she couldn't bear to give it up. She wanted to leave it to her mother, so that her mother would also be beautiful. She wore this necklace around her neck. In this weather, she was wearing thick clothes. Who knows if she brought the necklace.

And Tongye and the others didn't come for so long, so she should be safe, but even so, she was still a little worried, so she still had to be careful.

That night, after she finished her work, she went to her own nest, ready to stay there for another night, but she didn't get there, and fell directly to the ground.

"Who fell me?" She struggled to get up from the ground, and when she turned around, she found a human-shaped object on the ground.

See, she is too kind.

See, she is too easy to talk to.

She dragged this person to her place, which was actually a hole in the wall. There were her small belongings in it, some of which were steamed buns she bought, and of course her bedding. As for money, of course she had to carry it with her.

She originally said that she would wait until this person woke up and then throw him out.

In the end, she couldn't throw him out.

When the person woke up, he was a fool. He ate up all the steamed buns she had saved with great difficulty. She sat on the ground holding her broken bag and cried.

Her three-day rations, three-day rations, were gone just like that, eaten by the wolf.

But the stupid uncle ate and slept, and even burped.

Several times, Qinghua wanted to change her place. She didn't want to care about the uncle anymore. She couldn't afford to support such a glutton. But she abandoned him several times, and finally came back.

She drooped her shoulders and pulled the unknown stupid uncle to start their wandering life, because she wanted to send the uncle home. The uncle didn't remember anything, but he remembered the direction of his home.

He could point the direction, but he was still stupid.

Then the female man took the stupid uncle whose appearance could not be seen clearly and started their journey home. Along the way, the two of them either picked up bottles or picked up things. It can't be said whether their life was good or not. At least, neither of them was hungry or thirsty.

Qinghua settled the uncle that day and came out to make a fortune, well, picking up bottles.

But as she was picking up, she seemed to hear the cry of a child.

Who is beating the child? She followed the sound and saw a child sitting on the ground crying. There was a man standing next to him. The man was on the phone and didn't care about the child.

Qinghua also heard him say, don't worry, this product is good, it's only four years old, and it doesn't remember much. It can only call dad and mom. It looks good. Remember to find a buyer for me.

The person on the other end didn't know what he was saying. The man kept nodding. After hanging up the phone, he put the phone in his pocket and went to a public toilet with the child.

Qinghua bit the back of her hand. Should she save it?

She originally wanted to leave and not interfere, but when she thought about it, it would be so sad if her child was lost, and this man was a human trafficker, and human traffickers were the worst.

She put down her sack and followed him in. At this time, the child was still standing outside. The man warned the child for a long time, probably saying that if you don't listen, I will beat you or something like that.

The child was small to begin with, and was not easily frightened. After a while, his eyes were already filled with tears, and he stood there motionless.

The man then walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Qinghua ran in, hugged the child, and covered the child's mouth. There was no one outside at this time, and she didn't even want the bottle she had picked up, and just ran with the child in her arms.

"What?" The uncle stretched out his hand and poked the child's little face.

The child was not afraid, and curiously pulled the uncle's beard, maybe it was fun?

Qinghua was distressed and bought bread and eggs for the child.

The child might be really hungry, so he took it and started eating. The uncle also swallowed his saliva, but although he was a fool, he knew that he couldn't snatch food from the child.

Qinghua took out a steamed bun and divided it in half, giving the extra half to the uncle and the smaller half to himself.

Their lives were originally tight and difficult. They finally started to save a little money. Today, not only did they not enter the account, but they still spent a lot of money. Qinghua was about to cry.

But when she saw the pink and tender child in front of her, she could only accept it. At night, she rested her head on the uncle's legs, and the child rested his head on her legs. The three of them slept in this deserted place all night.

When she got up early in the morning, Qinghua handed the child to the uncle. She also had to pick up bottles, and of course she had to find out about the child's parents, asking if the family had lost the child and who was looking for the child.

However, she inquired for a long time and asked many people, but in the end she still couldn't find out whose family the child was lost from. She didn't dare to ask too much, for fear that the human trafficker would come again, so she had to go back. On the way back, she spent money to buy milk and bread for the little kid out of a bad mood.