Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

Zhang Chengfei followed Zheng Juan and her son pushing the ice cream cart towards Taiping Hutong.

The ice cream truck was much older than it should have been in service. At this time, the creaking sound of being pushed by the old lady was mixed with the heavy breathing of the wheezing old lady, which seemed to be a symphony of the suffering of the people at the bottom.

The car was only a few hundred meters away from the cinema when it became completely unable to be pushed. Zhang Chengfei was about to go over to see what was going on. The old lady had skillfully taken out a worn screwdriver from the side of the ice cream box, squatted down, and was tinkering with it skillfully.

After a few minutes, she stood up slowly with her hands on her knees and put the screwdriver back.

"Go on," she said.

Zhang Chengfei then continued to push the cart, repairing the cart along the way. When he arrived near Taiping Hutong, the cart had broken down and had to be repaired three times.

The ice cream cart has four wheels in total. Sometimes the left wheel is broken, and sometimes the right wheel is broken. The main purpose is to keep the rain and dew evenly wet, for fear that the old lady will think that any of them is still working.

Finally, when the car reached the entrance of Taiping Hutong, a blind young man with a cane walked towards him. He shouted in the direction of several people, "Why did Mom come back so late today? Did the car break down on the road again?" ?”

The old lady let go of the car, walked a few steps over, and touched his furry head, "On this stretch of road, it broke down three times."

The young man is blind but still facing the direction of the old lady, muttering, "I told you to find the carpenter from the photon patch repair shop over there to do a major repair... It's so hard for you to push it like this. ah."

The old lady glanced at him and said tremblingly, "That Lao Mu asked for too much. He just looked at the car and said that a major repair would cost more than two yuan..."

--A salt water ice is two cents, and a sesame popsicle is five cents. How many popsicles do you need to sell to earn back these two pieces? ? ? ? ! ! !

With this money, it is better to buy some delicious food and come back to improve it for my old son.

The young man was about to say something else when he suddenly listened and said, "Sister Mom, Mom, did you bring anyone back today?"

--As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Zhang Chengfei with his eyes that seemed to be covered with white gauze.

Zhang Chengfei raised his eyebrows when he saw his appearance. It seemed that the ancient saying that blind people have sensitive ears was indeed true. I didn't say a word here, but there was another person's breathing, and Zheng Juan's brother actually heard it immediately.

Zheng Juan saw that her younger brother had already heard Zhang Chengfei's existence, so she introduced him, "There is an extra person. My mother and I ran into some trouble when we were selling popsicles in the cinema today... Thanks to this With the help of a big brother, we can be safe... Mom is grateful and invites him back to eat dumplings."

After briefly introducing the matter, she wanted to tell her brother Zhang Chengfei's name, but suddenly remembered that she hadn't had time to ask yet.

Thinking of this, Zheng Juan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. How could she be so rude and forget to ask her benefactor's last name?

Zhang Chengfei saw her embarrassment and guessed what she was thinking, so he took the initiative to go over, stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Guangming's hand, "Hello, little brother, my name is Zhang Chengfei, you can just call me Brother Zhang."

Brother Zheng Juan held Zhang Chengfei's hand and smiled, "Hello, big brother, my name is Zheng Guangming. This is my sister, Zheng Juan, and that is my mother..."

We are an orphan and a widower, and I myself am blind and blind, which has caused my sister and my mother to be bullied all the time. Thank you for your generous intervention in what happened today. "

--Zheng Guangming is not old, but it can be seen that he is more able to stand up for things than Zheng Juan and his old mother, and his words reveal a semi-maturity.

This is also what many sons in widowed families look like, because they don’t have an umbrella like their father to protect them from the wind and rain. They will always force themselves to be independent early and become upright men.

Zhang Chengfei did not look down on Zheng Guangming because he was too young and pretended to be mature despite his youthfulness, or talked to him like an elder and a native.

He chatted with each other in an equal manner among peers, carefully guarding the dignity of the little boy.

This made Zheng Guangming relax. Although he was blind, he also knew that his sister was beautiful, so when some men approached him, they always had the purpose of getting close to his sister.

They always treat a child with a frivolous and coaxing attitude. This made the young Zheng Guangming full of wariness, but now Zhang Chengfei's attitude made him feel respected.

After a few people stood at the entrance of the alley and talked for a while, Zheng Juan had put her cold and red hands to her mouth and breathed to warm them several times. When Zheng Guangming heard the movement, he said, "Don't talk about it here, let's go ahead." Go home quickly, it’s too cold outside.”

Zhang Chengfei nodded in agreement. Although spring has begun, the weather outside the customs is still very cold.

Although he was strong enough to bear it, Zheng Juan's mother and Zheng Guangming, one old and one young, really suffered, so the four of them walked towards Zheng's house.

Anshan is an industrial city, and life in most areas is good. If we want to talk about places where life is not good, we have to look at the photos. This place used to be. It was a place where poor people who moved from other places gathered together. After the poor people gathered together, they dug mud, burned bricks, and built huts on Guangzichi.

If you mention that you live in Guangzipian in Anshan, you will probably be looked down upon. Because in the eyes of everyone, photograms are synonymous with poverty.

And if you were to ask on the Internet where the poorest place is, if you ask ten people, twenty of them would tell you that of course it is Taiping Hutong.

If the people who live in Photon Film live in "board-and-mud" houses with beams and pillars, then the houses of people who live in Taiping Hutong are basically the same as shacks.

Their house cannot be called a house at all. When it rains, it rains heavily outside and light rain inside. When there is a strong wind, no one dares to stay inside.

The people living there do not have serious jobs or livelihoods, and basically make a living doing odd jobs.

So, this is a slum within a slum, and the poorest of the poor live here.

When Zhang Chengfei followed Zheng Juan's mother and son to a dilapidated house, he was immediately stunned by what he saw in front of him.

There is one thing to say, let alone in Sijiu City. Even when I went to Jinhua, which was relatively backward in this era, on a business trip, I had never seen such a shabby house.

Although Zhang Chengfei was shocked, he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he helped Zheng Juan's mother carry the car into the yard.