On the seventh day of the lunar month, he was a newspaper boy.

He is thirteen years old this year, with a pair of flexible big eyes, running on the street every day, trying hard to shake the newspaper in his hand, and shouting: "Number one!

I had never seen my parents at a young age. I was fostered at a relative's house. Every time I heard someone talk about my parents behind my back, my cousin would snort coldly: "I have never seen anyone ignore my children for their ideals."

Therefore, I know that I have parents, but they cannot be with me for some special reasons and watch themselves grow up.

Thinking of this, the sound of selling newspapers on the street every day during the seventh day of the lunar month is clear, because he has hope in his heart. As long as a person has hope, he will not sink and will live with courage.

I discovered this child one afternoon on the seventh day of the lunar month.

He was in his teens and not tall. He looked up and compared it, and confirmed that the pale and thin child looked shorter than him. The most terrifying thing was his eyes, and the eyes that should have been childish seemed to be stagnant, without any vitality.

This lifelessness made Chu Qi stop. He put down the newspaper in his hand and asked the child sitting on the street corner: "What's wrong with you?"

The child looked up and saw that he was a newspaper boy wearing a cloth jacket who seemed to be his age, asking himself, touching the corner of his mouth, trying to pull a smile: "It's okay."

This smile is filled with bitterness and bitterness of the age of the inconsistent age. I felt sad in the Qiqi period of Chu, so I squatted to the child: "Hey, what's wrong with you? I saw you sitting here in the morning. It's afternoon and I'm still sitting here. Are you waiting for someone?"

The child nodded: "Yes, wait for someone, wait for my mother. But... but she... doesn't recognize me."

Such a thing.

A sense of familiarity arises naturally. When Chu Qi thought of his years, he sighed and said, "Who knows the heart of an adult? Maybe your mother has difficulties, for example, what kind of ideals are for the ideals."

"Hmph, she just disliked me and didn't want to recognize me." The child gritted his teeth and saw the Qiqi staring at him, so he lowered his head, "I heard that she was going to get married, maybe because she was afraid that I would not get married if I recognized me."

Chu Qi simply sat opposite the child and reached out: "My name is Chu Qi, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhuzi, and my big name is Xu Tianzhu."

"Tianzhu, the name is good." The newspapers for several years have been selling the newspapers, and he also recognized a few words from the newspaper. He has no large size. He has been called the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the 7th day of the

Maybe he was sympathetic. Chu Qi felt that Xu Tianzhu was very pitiful. After thinking about it, he took out a piece of candy wrapped in shiny paper from his arms and handed it to Xu Tianzhu: "The day before yesterday, someone was doing a wedding. He was really rich. He sprinkled candy in front of the International Hotel. I picked up several pieces, and only this piece left. Bang, you eat it."

Xu Tianzhu stared at the candy, swallowed a mouthful of foam, but shook his head: "You eat it, I have nothing for you to eat."

"Hey, who wants your things? You just rely on the word "righteousness" and "knowing"? "

Xu Tianzhu nodded as if he had understood it, and put the candy cubes in his hand on the Qiqi period of the lunar month: "I see you have been here for a long time. If you don't eat or drink, you must be hungry. Let's eat it."

Xu Tianzhu said thanks and opened the candy and put it in his mouth. He carefully smoothed the candy paper into a small piece and put it in his arms and said, "Thank you, Brother Chuqi, this is the second piece of candy I have eaten. When my grandmother was still there the next few pieces of candy, she exchanged with the peddler for a few pieces of candy, but she didn't wrap this beautiful paper and it was not as delicious as this."

Chu Qi smiled and said, "That's your bare butt candy in the countryside!"

Bare butt candy! Xu Tianzhu couldn't help laughing; "Yes, Bare butt candy."

He finished laughing, looked at Lantian, and breathed out loud: "I miss my grandma."

"You have grandma, and your grandma can buy you candy. I don't know what my parents look like. What is it for my ideal? My cousin said that ideal is bullshit."

"I know ideals. We also have schools in the countryside. When I was herding cattle, I heard from the gentleman there that said that ideals are hope. People should have hope when they live."

"Hope, I hope I can make a lot of money, like those young masters, wear suits, kick dogs' leather shoes, and wear baseball caps, they look good."

There is a good sunshine today, shining on the body warm.

Chu Qi stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go sell newspapers, Zhuzi, what are you going to do? I've been sitting here?"

"I want to ask again. For the last time, if she recognizes me, I will take the train back to my hometown if she doesn't recognize me."

"Train? Do you have money?"

"I don't have money. I know an uncle on the train. The uncle is very nice and will take me back."

"Okay, I'll go sell the newspaper."

While walking in the seventh day of the lunar month, he sang loudly: "In spring, the fragrant flowers of the man Ligelian Ligelian Ligelian Ligelian Ligelian

The warm sun shines on my torn clothes in the sky

Longligrangling Legrangling crosses the street and walks the alley

I have to be busy for food and clothing every day

Langligranglang Langligrang has to eat even if she has no money

You have to live in a room even if the boss looks so weird

Longligrangling Longligrangling Longligrangling…”

When he walked to the entrance of the alley, Chu Qi turned around and looked at him. Xu Tianzhu smiled at him, waved his hand and shouted: "Brother Chu Qi, you sang so well!"

On the seventh day of the lunar month, I laughed: "Zhuzi, goodbye, good luck!"

That night, the cigarette stall on the seventh day of the lunar calendar opened at the entrance of the Dahua dance hall.

He is very capable. He sells newspapers during the day and at night, he uses the money from selling newspapers to buy some cigarettes and sits at the entrance of the dance hall to sell cigarettes.

There are people watching the venue in this area. It has been here for two years on the seventh day of the lunar month and I have to pay some money to others every month, so I am in peace.

Seeing someone coming, he stood up and shouted, "Sir, the cigarettes are to be cut. Laodao brand cigarettes and Meili brand cigarettes."

The neon lights in the dance hall were flashing, shaking around the colorful faces of the people at the door.

Music came from the dance hall, and I don’t know what it was singing.

Chu Qi suddenly thought, but I didn’t know if Zhuzi went to find his mother. Since the woman didn’t recognize him at the beginning, it would be useless to look for him again. Maybe Zhuzi followed the uncle who was working on the train back to his hometown. Alas, it’s really... it’s really... it’s all the people who are falling into the world.

I was so happy that I could think of a word about Wen Zuo.

At this moment, he heard a dull sound coming from not far away, like a big bag falling from the roof.

He stood up, looked over, and heard someone shouting, "Oh my God, it's a person, someone fell down."

Someone fell downstairs?

Chu Qi walked up to see it curiously, thinking that he would be out of the extra sign tomorrow, but he didn't know who was so careless.

"Oh, it's a kid!"

Someone shouted.

Kid? The roof of the dance hall?

Chu Qi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He leaned his head and squeezed into the front of the person. He was stunned: The sky is the pillar, it is Xu Tianzhu!

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