The Local Lazy Man System

"Old man, this is where you live?"

Liu Qingqing asked with tears in his eyes.

I have been seeing how difficult the living conditions of children in poor areas are on TV. At that time, Liu Qingqing always felt that TV was a bit exaggerated. In a country like China, how could there be such poor people?

Now I see the old man’s residence, what Liu Qingqing reported on TV is not exaggerated. Compared with the environment here, the children in poor areas are considered happy, at least they don’t need to live near such a dirty garbage dump. .

"Old man, where do you cook?"

Liu Qingqing watched for a long time, but couldn't help but ask without seeing the cooking tools.

"In the room on the side, there used to be a few families here, but now they have all moved out, and these vacant houses have been given to me."

The old man smiled and said, although in the eyes of others, these rooms are very shabby, bad, and even given to others, and others don't want them, but in the eyes of the old people, these houses are their own wealth.

The old people pile up the useful trash that they pick up every day in those rooms. In that case, the mobile pickers from outside will not take away the useful items that they have selected. If they just put it outside, they will be If someone else takes it, you have nothing to say.

People who pick up rubbish, after all, are not petty thieves. They will not open up the houses and take away the contents just because the old houses are broken.

They will only take away the things that can be sold outside the house when no one is there, instead of stealing things. Every industry has rules for every industry, even if it’s broken, there are rules.

The old man said indifferently that he is still somewhat satisfied with his current life. In the eyes of others, the environment here is very poor, but for the old people who have lived here for ten years, they have become used to it. I didn't feel anything wrong.

"The environment is a little bit worse, you just sit up as you please."

Seeing that Ye Yaorong and his wife were both standing, the old man hurriedly entertained them to sit down.

"It's okay, we will find a place to sit by ourselves."

Ye Yaorong said.

"Old man, where is your granddaughter?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

After all, today is Saturday, and most junior high schools do not go to school.

"It should be in the garbage dump."

The old man said.

Every day after school or vacation, my granddaughter will go to the garbage dump to pick up the rags.

Old people used to pick up rags, but their health has been much worse in the past two years. They can no longer bend over to pick up rags for a long time, and can't do the hard work.

Because there is really no way, the old people go out begging.

"Oh."

Liu Qingqing nodded and said nothing.

It was true that Liu Qingqing felt panic in his heart, and didn't know what to say.

Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable.

"Grandma, are you back?"

After about ten minutes, a tender voice came from outside the house.

"My granddaughter is back."

The old man happily spoke to Ye Yaorong and his wife and walked out of the house happily.

For the elderly, the granddaughter is the most important person in her life.

Ye Yaorong and Liu Qingqing also followed the old man out of the house.

I saw a 13 or 4 year old girl outside the house, still humming and singing a song that only she could hear.

Wearing a light green school uniform, the trousers are stained with mud, the shoes are no longer the color, the face is not dirty, the facial features are clearly recognizable, she is a very delicate and lovely girl.

Holding a dirty woven bag in one hand, filled with plastic bottles and cartons, these things can be sold for money.

Although she doesn't look very up, when her hands are covered with black mud, she looks like an African child.

The thin body was particularly pitiful in the soothing autumn wind, and his eyes looked at Ye Yaorong and his wife with some caution.

"Weiwei, you are back."

Seeing his granddaughter came back, the old man greeted him happily.

In the old man's heart, her granddaughter is her most important person, and the happiest thing is to see her granddaughter every day.

The old man was really worried that when he closed his eyes, he would never wake up and never see his granddaughter again.

"Grandma, there are a lot of plastic bottles in the trash today. I picked up one bag in an hour, and today I have picked up five bags."

He Yuwei said to her grandmother happily.

I went to the garbage dump at 7 o’clock in the morning and picked up five bags of plastic bottles in less than five hours. Two or three bags of plastic bottles are already very good.

According to He Yuwei's experience, these five bags of plastic bottles can be exchanged for seven to eighty yuan, which is a very good income.

"You are in the third year of junior high school, study more, don't pick up the tatters all the time."

The old man touched his granddaughter's head heartily and said.

If it hadn’t been for my son’s car accident, my dear granddaughter wouldn’t have suffered, and I would pick up rags every day after school.

"Well, grandma, don't worry, I won't lose my academic performance."

He Yuwei said to her grandma.

It's just that her gaze looked at Ye Yaorong and his wife with some caution.

Because her parents passed away early, following her elderly grandmother, He Yuwei learned to be a family very early, and she also knew how to protect herself and her elderly grandmother. He Yuwei was wary of strangers.

After all, there are many good people in this world, and many bad people.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a bad person."

Ye Yaorong looked at the little girl depressed and said.

Does he look like a bad guy?

"Weiwei, they are all good-hearted people, saying they want you to study?"

The old man said to his granddaughter.

"is it?"

He Yuwei still looked at Ye Yaorong vigilantly and said.

After all, this man is the tallest and burly man here, and his face is very cruel.

"Little sister, we are not bad guys, we really want to help you."

Liu Qingqing looked at He Yuwei and said.

Looking at this little girl, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but think of when she was 13 or 4 years old. At that time, she lived a life like a princess, but what about this little girl?

Compared with her, Liu Qingqing felt that he was full of happiness.

When I was young, before we got married, my parents treated themselves like "baoyu", taking good care of themselves.

Growing up and getting married, my husband shelters himself from wind and rain, propping up a beautiful sky for himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but glanced at Ye Guangrong happily.

This is his life's patron saint, his life's husband.

"is it?"

He Yuwei somewhat believed Liu Qingqing's words, after all, such a beautiful woman should not be a bad person.

After looking at the Audi 7 parked next to her home, He Yuwei felt relieved.

These two people should be very rich people, there is no need to lie to themselves.

"Well, we intend to support you to finish university."

Ye Yaorong said.

"I don't go to college!"

He Yuwei shook her head and said.

He Yuwei even thought about it. After graduating from junior high school, she stopped studying and found a lucrative job to earn money to support her grandmother.

Her grandmother is so old, He Yuwei is really worried about her begging outside.

I don't want my grandma to beg outside.

He Yuwei wants to earn money to support her grandmother, so that she can spend her twilight years like other elderly people.

"What nonsense is your child talking about, let you read, you just study, don't make grandma angry."

The old man glared at his granddaughter and said.

Of course the old man knew what his granddaughter thought.

I don't want to study, I want to drop out of school to make money. My granddaughter has told myself this idea several times.

The old man just refused to agree, even though the child's parents are gone, as long as his grandma is still alive, he will support his granddaughter to study.

If you don't have money, you can put your face down to borrow or beg, but you will never let your granddaughter drop out of school.

What the old man worries most is that if he leaves, who will take care of his hard-failed granddaughter.

Therefore, the old man did not dare to die or fall ill.

This time the two young couples are willing to support their granddaughter to finish university, which gives the old man hope.

There are still many kind people in this world.

"Oh!"

He Yuwei didn't dare to make her grandma angry. Her grandma's age could not be angry, otherwise it would be bad for her health.

In this world, I am a close relative of my grandmother. He Yuwei does not want to, and does not want to lose her only relative~www.wuxiaspot.com~, wash your hands, the guests are here today, and I will cook a few more dishes. "

The old man said to He Yuwei.

"Oh."

The girl frowned and replied.

There is no food at home, so why let these two rich people eat at home!

"Will you eat with me at noon?"

The old man said to Ye Yaorong and his wife.

"it is good!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

Although it was near the garbage dump, it was a bit smelly, and it was also very crude. Ye Yaorong knew that his wife had some cleanliness problems.

However, the old man invited himself to eat here. Out of respect for the old man, Ye Yaorong chose to eat here.

Ye Rongrong believed that his wife would also choose this way.

"Sit in the two rooms."

The old man asked Ye Honor and the others to sit in the house. After all, the outside was full of tatters, dirty and messy, not suitable for guests to stay.

"Old man, you call me glory, this is my wife Liu Qingqing."

Entering the room, Ye Yaorong introduced to the old man.

"Thank you, you are all kind people. My granddaughter's name is He Yuwei and my name is Ma Yuhong."

The old man introduced himself.

"Then I'll call you Grandma Ma."

Liu Qingqing said to the old man.

"Are you really willing to donate my granddaughter to college?"

The old man looked at Ye Yaorong and asked.

This is what the old man cares most about now. After all, he has lived for such a long time. Apart from his granddaughter, he has nothing to worry about.

The old man is most worried about his granddaughter. The old man has been waiting for a kind person who can help his granddaughter.

After all, I'm almost 80 years old, and I haven't had a few years to live, and I still can't get sick. Once I get sick, I can't get up again. (To be continued.)