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Amin was playing the slot machine excitedly, but he had almost lost all his money.

With the last handful, bang!
He slammed on the keyboard: "Damn, why did you lose again, now you don't have any money."

Suddenly, footsteps came from the side.

He turned his head and stood up quickly, with a respectful expression on his face: "Brother Mao, why are you here? Let me tell you, I found a fat sheep near my house. That kid is very rich, so slap me. Throw me two or three thousand yuan."

"That kid is awesome, but no matter how awesome he is, he can't beat us, or you. He might still be with my grandma. Give me a few people, and we'll go to him and blackmail him. Let him give one hundred and eighty thousand."

"At that time, I only need [-] yuan, and the rest of the money will be yours and your brother's."

A young man with dyed red hair and a fierce face walked outside.

He sneered, and knocked Amin to the ground with a slap.

Then, he kicked him hard twice in the stomach.

A Ming howled ghostly, panicked and shouted: "Brother Mao, what did I do wrong, you want to beat me like this! Tell me, I can't change it!"

That Brother Mao came over, stomped on his head, and gritted his teeth: "Do you know who the hell you want to blackmail? You dare to blackmail him, he is the king of heaven."

"It's my master's master, the future son-in-law of my boss's boss's boss! Get up and leave!"

He let go of his foot, and Amin, who was so frightened, got up quickly.

More than ten minutes later, a group of hooligans rushed into the slums, frightening the little people inside, and hurried to the side.

At first glance, it really looks like a ghost entering the village!
At Grandma Cai's house, she was lying on the bed, breathing more and more weakly.

Wang Quan was helpless, and for the first time felt the sadness of being invincible.

Now he is very guilty. If it weren't for him, Grandma Cai wouldn't be like this.

He roared in his heart: Damn Jiang Li, I will never let you go, I will let you pay for Song Jia and Grandma Cai's life!
The old man was still moaning softly: "Grandson... A Ming, come back... I have something to tell you..."

Finally, the door opened.

Brother Mao dragged Amin in by the neck, threw him to the ground, and kicked him again: "Kneel down for me."

Amin trembled and knelt by the bed, saw the grandma lying on the bed, and asked strangely: "Old guy, what's the matter with you? Why are you bleeding so much? You seem... It seems that you are dying, why don't you do it?" ah!"

"You are only 78 years old, didn't you say that you want to live to be a hundred years old and take good care of me?"

Wang Quan couldn't hold back again, and knocked him to the ground with a slap.

But Grandma Cai returned to her light again, struggled to straighten herself up, and begged, "Mr. Wang, don't beat my grandson, he...he is very pitiful."

She stretched out two trembling, wrinkled old hands to A Ming: "Grandson, come here... come here and let grandma touch you."

Amin snorted: "Old guy, I don't want you to touch it."

Brother Mao slapped him hard on the head: "Are you looking for death, right? That's your grandma, is it someone else? I know that you haven't done any serious work since you graduated from school. You eat, drink and have fun every day. It's not because of you." Grandma takes care of it."

"What's wrong with her touching you, come to me quickly!"

As he said that, he kicked his ass hard.

A Ming had to move his face closer, and the old man reached out and stroked his hair lightly, crying even more.

She murmured: "Amin, I... I'm going to die, so I have to tell you one thing. If I don't say it, I will feel uneasy when I die. Actually... Actually, you are not my grandson, and I don't know Who are your parents?"

"At that time, you were less than one year old, and some cruel parents threw you into the garbage dump. I went to take out the garbage and saw you, so I adopted you. Later... I was worried that you would feel inferior when you grow up, and people would say you are wild. What kind of thing, I lied to you that there are parents, but they died in a car accident."

These words made Amin feel like he was hit by a bolt from the blue.

He shouted: "What, you are not my own grandma? I... I am an orphan, you picked it up from the garbage dump?"

Grandma Cai nodded, and then took out a pendant from under his neck.

This pendant is a Guanyin statue. I don't know what material it is made of. It is dark red and very rough.

Grandma Cai touched the statue of Guanyin: "This is the only one you wear, and it may be a clue for you to find your parents. I have been trying to help you find them these years, but I still can't find them."

"There is no one who is so cruel. Although you are not wanted by someone who lost his son, you should pay attention to it no matter what. See... see if you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

She took out a crumpled certificate of deposit from her close pocket and opened it, which showed an amount of 2 yuan.

"Amin, this is grandma... who saved it by frugality. Originally... wanted to be your wife and hoped that you could marry a good wife, but it seems... grandma can't see the day you get married. "

"I just hope that you can be a good person in the future, stop being a gangster, and find a job...or start a small business. You can keep the 2 yuan, and the password is your birthday."

"I don't know your real date of birth. I can only use...the day I found you to calculate it. Keep it safe."

She stuffed the certificate of deposit into A Ming's hand, and said earnestly: "You...you must not use this money indiscriminately, it will be gone when it is used up, you must know how money makes money, and use it to start a small business."

Said, let out a long breath.

Paralyzed, he fell on the bed again, tightly grasping Wang Quan's hand: "Mr. Wang, I know you look down on my grandson, but he was raised by me after all, I...I really can't bear to watch He...has been on an evil path ever since."

"Please, help me take care of him, let him... let him find a decent job, okay?"

Wang Quan said softly: "Grandma Cai, don't worry. If you explain it this way, even if I look down on your grandson, I will discipline him well and make him a talent."

Grandma Cai nodded, still crying.

She sighed: "Amin, you...can you call me grandma? I remember you called me grandma before you were twelve or thirteen years old, and then you kept calling me old guy when you were disobedient."

"How much I miss... how much I miss you calling me grandma again."

A Ming held the certificate of deposit tightly, with tears in his eyes and a look of repentance on his face.

Wang Quan yelled at him: "Why are you standing still, why don't you kneel down and call grandma."

With a plop, A Ming fell to his knees and grabbed Grandma Cai's hand tightly.

He shouted: "Grandma, don't you die, what's going on? You must not die, I...I promise you to find a job, I will support you, and I won't gnaw at your old age! "

"Just come back alive and let me take care of you, okay? You promised me to live a long life!"

Grandma Cai had a happy smile on her wrinkled face.