Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

The world was spinning in front of his eyes and He Sheng felt nauseous from the bottom of his soul. After he landed, he stood up and held on to the wall, retching for a long time.

The last time I felt so uncomfortable was last time, haha.

After adjusting himself, He Sheng stood up and looked around. After the building collapsed, a dazzling white light appeared all around for no apparent reason. When he opened his eyes again, he was here.

This is an old residential area with only six stories high. The outer walls are full of potholes and the paint has fallen off in many places. The anti-theft windows have long been rusted, turning a rust-red color.

He Sheng was standing downstairs of a building in this community.

It looks like the end of the world. The balconies in the buildings are full of clothes drying in the sun, and in the pavilion in the distance there are old people enjoying the cool air. Although the weather is hot, it is far from the temperature of doomsday.

It was an ordinary afternoon in the ordinary world. The leaves were curled up by the sun, and there were people scattered on the street holding parasols. People were coming in and out of the community gate, and the security guard in the security booth was sleeping with his feet on the table.

It was so normal that He Sheng thought it was a dream. She couldn't think of any other possibility.

"You blocked the ants."

He Sheng looked up and observed her surroundings but didn't notice that a small carrot head appeared at her feet.

Seeing that He Sheng ignored her, the boy tugged at her sleeve and said, "Please, move aside."

He Sheng looked down at him, and after seeing his appearance clearly, he laughed out loud. Isn't this Fu Yanli? Although his face is still chubby, his eyebrows and eyes can already show the shadow of the future.

He Sheng took two steps to make way for the ants under her feet. She squatted down and looked at him straight in the eyes. "What's your name?"

The boy squatted down and observed the ant carefully, ignoring He Sheng's questions.

"Ignore me? Then let me guess, your name is Fu Yanli."

The boy, who was concentrating on watching the ants, slowly turned his head to look at her, "You, know me?"

He may have delayed language development and speak haltingly.

Seeing him admit it, He Sheng found it even more amusing, "Yes, otherwise how would I know your name."

A concrete “?” appeared on Fu Yanli’s face.

"I don't remember meeting you." He said with difficulty, "Everyone I have met will remember."

"But, I haven't seen, you."

Fu Yanli tilted his head, "You, are a liar."

"What can I do? I just know your name."

Fu Yanli frowned. He couldn't think of what to do in this situation.

He Sheng reached out and smoothed his eyebrows, "Don't frown, kid, or you'll get wrinkles in the future."

Fu Yanli raised his eyes to look at her. "No, wrinkles grow on everyone. Even if you don't frown, you will grow them too."

"Wow, you know so much." He Sheng lost the fun of teasing the child. How could he become an old man at such a young age?

Fu Yanli blinked, "You, is there something wrong?"

"No, so I'll watch the ants with you."

"Oh."

Fu Yanli stopped talking and carefully observed the ants on the ground.

After squatting for ten minutes, He Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up and stretched her legs. Although her legs didn't feel numb, it was psychologically uncomfortable to keep the same posture.

"How old are you?" He Sheng tried to talk to Fu Yanli.

Fu Yanli didn't even raise his head, "7"

"Huh?!" He Sheng's eyes widened. "You're so young at seven years old? And you don't go to school?"

Fu Yanli stopped talking again.

He Sheng changed the subject, "Where is your home?"

Fu Yanli didn't say anything, then he suddenly ran away and ran out of the community gate.

He Sheng didn't understand why but she followed him anyway. After walking a few steps, a drunken man stopped her and said, "Have you ever seen a boy this tall?"

He Sheng shook his head, "I haven't seen it, I don't know."

The man couldn't ask the question, so he asked someone else.

He Sheng walked outside and heard the old people talking near the pavilion.

"This guy named Fu is really a piece of shit. It's unlucky for a kid to be with him."

"He's been drinking again. The kid hasn't eaten for a few days. Yesterday I felt sorry for him and gave him a steamed bun. Alas."

"His mom is in jail for taking drugs, and his dad is also a piece of shit, bah."

"Shameless thing! My daughter-in-law took pity on the child and sent him some food, but he ate it all by himself."

The dad who paid for the banquet?

He Sheng looked back at the man. After asking a few people and failing to get any clues, he just lay on the ground and acted crazy. He threw out whatever he could get his hands on. He even smashed someone's iron bucket that was placed outside, making a loud noise.

She withdrew her gaze and ran out to find Fu Yanli.

There was a road outside the community gate, and there was nothing blocking the way. He Sheng saw him hiding behind a tree across the road at a glance.

She walked quietly to his side. Fu Yanli sat on the ground with his hands on his knees. He looked up when he noticed a shadow beside him.

He Sheng reached out to him, "Can I take you out for dinner?"

In the end times, money is equivalent to waste paper. She used to fold paper with money. In her clothes pocket, there are several hundred-dollar bills that she folded into a heart shape.

I never thought it would come in handy like this one day.

Fu Yanli licked his cracked lips and swallowed slightly, "Okay."

He held He Sheng's hand and was very well behaved. He answered whatever she asked, and there was no sign of his previous indifference.

I learned from him that his father did not work and did not earn money. Everything that could be sold at home was sold. He used the money to drink, got drunk and acted crazy, and then was sent back. It took him a long time to have a meal. People in the community would occasionally give him some food when they saw him, and the Women's Federation of the community would occasionally take him out for a meal or two, but most of the time he was hungry.

He Sheng never expected that Fu Yanli had such a miserable childhood. When she saw that he was dirty, she thought it was because he was playing with ants and rolling on the ground.

"Then what will you do next?"

"Can I live to the future?" Fu Yanli spoke seriously. The concept of growing up did not exist in his mind.

It will be a long time before he grows up. He may not live to see that time. He will die soon and go to find his grandparents.

He Sheng sighed, "Yes, of course there will be a future. People will grow up. I think you will become a great scientist in the future. The things you research will benefit many people, and everyone will admire you."

"Me?" Fu Yanli pointed at his nose.

"Yes. Let me tell you a secret. Actually, I am a person from the future, and I know what you will look like in the future." He Sheng's tone was not formal at all, but rather mysterious.

Fu Yanli thought she was teasing a child, but he was no longer a child who would believe such things.

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best." She took him out to dinner, and it wouldn't be good for him to ignore her. Although he didn't believe it, he had to say that he did.

He Sheng also heard his perfunctory tone and rubbed his head, "Really, being too precocious is not a good thing."

He Sheng took him into a clean restaurant on the street. There was a plastic-wrapped menu on the table.

"What do you want to eat?"

Fu Yanli swallowed his saliva and said, "All is fine. I'm not picky about food."

Only children who can eat enough are qualified to be picky about food. He can be picky about food.