After taking the computer, Qin Yue didn't go home right away.He came to Guangming No. [-] Village on the west wing of Financial Street, where he lived before.At the end of the narrow alley where only one person can pass, there is a brick bungalow.The door was thrown wide open, evidently knowing that a visitor was coming.

The owner of the house is sitting in the main hall smoking a pipe, with a cane on his right hand.He was lost in thought, and when he heard footsteps coming in, he hurriedly supported the table and stood up.

Guan Yunheng glanced at it, and immediately remembered that he had seen this person at the market a few days ago, what was his name?

"Uncle Geng." Qin Yue shouted.

The owner put down his bong and smiled, "Hey, Xiao Qin, come and sit down."

He limped towards the kitchen: "I'll get you some water."

Qin Yue quickly pulled him back: "No, Uncle Geng, we are with whom. You are welcome! When I first lived in this village, I was taken care of by you. Besides, I just had a big meal, and now I can hold on Nausea."

Guan Yunheng: "..." When did egg burritos on the side of the road become a feast?He silently rolled his eyes at the sky.

I can't tell that this kid is lying one after another, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.However, there is still a face that is extremely sincere and will never lie.

Uncle Geng immediately believed it: "That's good. You are young, and you are not married yet, so don't live so frugally."

Qin Yue nodded hurriedly: "Well, I listened to Uncle Geng. By the way, Uncle Geng, which bulbs need to be replaced?"

Uncle Geng pointed to the cardboard box on the table: "This main hall, as well as my room, kitchen, and bathroom are not very useful. Huzi's room can still be used because there are few people living there."

After finishing speaking, he sighed and said: "Xiao Qin, I trouble you every time. The main reason is that my leg is useless, Huzi will take the college entrance examination soon, and Shude Middle School will not let you go home on weekends. Ouch, I'm so sorry."

Qin Yue replied: "You are exaggerating. I'm going to be angry."

He brought in the simple wooden ladder placed against the wall outside the house, climbed up neatly, and said while changing: "Uncle Geng, are you being polite to me again? How can the whole house be broken down. Next time, one place can't Contact me when you use it. Don’t delay. Your eyesight is bad and your legs and feet are inconvenient. What if you fall when you live alone?”

Uncle Geng's face was reddish, and he mumbled, "I'm sorry to trouble you again and again..."

He left his hometown with his parents when he was young, and worked in the south when he was strong. Later, he fell on the construction site and had no choice but to return home.Because he is not good at words, and the time interval is too long, he doesn't have much friendship with the villagers.The son and daughter-in-law are all working hard in Linhai, and the grandson lives in school all the year round, and it is usually just him and a few old hens at home.

The light bulb is broken, the water pipe is broken, the fuse is faulty, the labor is expensive, he has no income, and all he spends is the hard-earned money of his son and daughter-in-law. Thinking that Huzi will have to study, buy a house and marry his wife in the future, he is reluctant.Let's find a neighbor, once or twice is fine, who has the time to do so many times?

But... This young man Qin Yue is different.He is very patient, not only helping but also asking questions from time to time.Even if we move, we still remember him.Uncle Geng really didn't know how to thank him, so he forced him a basket of eggs before leaving.Qin Yue wanted to refuse, but he lowered his face: "You must hold it, otherwise I won't dare to ask you for help next time."

After the other party said so, Qin Yue had no choice but to accept it.On the way back, he hummed a ditty, looking in a good mood.

There were only a dozen or so eggs in a small basket, with chicken feathers and chicken dung on them.Guan Yunheng glanced at it with distaste: "Are you so happy with just this little thing?"

"It's not because of things, but because it helps people."

"... Then what's there to be happy about?" Starlight's charitable foundation has helped countless people, but this kind of corporate behavior is to avoid taxation reasonably.He couldn't see what joy there was in helping people?

Qin Yue shook her head: "Mr. Guan, kindness... even if it is small, it is pleasant. Whether it is the recipient or the giver. "

His eyes became emotional and soft: "You probably don't know how important kindness is."

"Really?" I really don't know.

Qin Yue took a shortcut suggested by Uncle Geng.Sanchakou connects the original old village road.One side leads to Baitu No. [-] Village, the urban village where he lives now, and the remaining two, one leads to Financial Street, and the other leads to Guangming No. [-] Village.

Although he had lived there for more than a year, it was his first time walking this road.The Financial Street is like a behemoth aggressively squeezing the living space of the urban village.There is no longer a large area of ​​land available for cultivation, and the built houses are more and more like the style of the city.

Between the two villages is the Zhiduoxing Kindergarten led by the village committee. The name is a bit rustic, but the conditions and facilities are good, the tuition is low, and there are no other additional fees. Therefore, it has become the first choice for children in several nearby urban villages. .

No school on rest days, the door decorated with colorful cartoon characters is closed tightly, and a horizontal lock is hung on it.A small figure was sitting on the porch with his knees hugged, holding a glass jar in his hand and looking over.

The toddler was wearing the same clothes as he was alive, with a bib around the sea soul shirt, and a small seedling was embroidered with green silk thread in the lower right corner, with his name - Qi Xiaohe beside it.During his lifetime, this child must have been well loved.

He saw Qin Yue, and raised the jar high: "help me."

Guan Yunheng looked around, fortunately there were few people on this three-way road today, otherwise he would have been so scared to see a jar floating in mid-air.

"Qi Xiaohe. How do you want me to help you?" Qin Yue knelt down and looked the child in the eye.There was a hole in his chest, and something should have pierced his heart to death.

"I'm waiting for my mother. But why hasn't she come to pick me up? Xiaohe has been very good recently, and she got two little red flowers this week. It's strange, why is no one playing with Xiaohe?"

Another soul that forgot about its own death, who would not understand the meaning of death at such a young age.The soul moves real objects, like a mayfly shaking a tree, how can such a weak soul move the jar?Such a strong obsession.

Qin Yue asked again: "how do you think I can help you?"

"Jar, give the jar to my mother. Then you tell her, Xiaohe is very good, can you take me home?"

"it is good."

After leaving, Guan Yunheng asked, "Why does he know you can see him?"

"Grandpa said it. People like us are like light in the dark to the soul. You don't need to speak, you can tell it at a glance."

Guan Yunheng took a hard look: "Didn't you see any difference?"

"That's because you are a living soul."

"……Fine."

Guan Yunheng asked again: "What are you going to do with that jar?"

"Find a suitable time to give it to the mother of the child."

After listening, he snorted coldly: "Why don't I get this treatment?"

"First you are alive, second you are a celebrity."

"Ha, nonsense!" But the legs were on his body, so he couldn't use a knife to force him to go.Tsk, I'm really angry when I think about it!

Back in the small apartment, Xiang Liu poked out half of his head lazily from the sofa, flicking his tail a few times.

Its eyes instantly focused on Qin Yue's backpack: "What did you pick up back? It smells like death."

"It's nothing." Qin Yue didn't expect him to be so sharp, and subconsciously protected the backpack.

"It's nothing? Qin Yue, I've reminded you many times, don't meddle in your own business!" Xiang Liu jumped onto the railing and said very unhappy.

"I know, Xiangliu, I know. I made an appointment with you. We don't force things about the living. But this is about the dead..."

"Is this genetic or something?" Xiang Liu muttered, "I warned you anyway! If it's for making money, that's fine. If you like to do charity and get yourself into trouble, I don't have the ability to save you now. .It’s really healed, the scar forgets the pain. Listen carefully to Zhu Ming, it’s still a bit leaky.”

As soon as the words were finished, there was a brief sound of the piano and flute in the room. Guan Yunheng had a faint feeling that it was playing against the orange cat.

Xiang Liu rolled his eyes: "All right, all right. You just get used to him! Hmph. Do you think you are Aladdin's magic lamp, designed to fulfill other people's wishes? Sooner or later, you will be folded in it like Qin Yi!"

The chubby body moved towards the corner of the sofa: "Don't talk to me from now on! I'm going on a hunger strike!!"

Guan Yunheng: "..."

Qin Yue: "..." They are thousands of years old, can you stop doing such kind of kindergarten-level things?

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Qin Yue: I am such a calm person, why do the people (or animals) I meet have such bad tempers!

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