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Zhang Jin came back from walking the dog outside, and called "Mom" to the yard, but no one answered, so he remembered that his mother went to grandma's house for the holiday.

For many years, Zhang's mother has maintained the tradition of never opening fire during the holidays, so when the holidays come, the house is always cold.Zhang Jin squatted on the stone pier and played a few games of Doudizhu when he suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number.

Zhang Jin was connected, and Zhang Hao's greeting came from the receiver: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, son, have you had breakfast?"

Hey, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, his "father" called.

"Not yet," Zhang Jin said impatiently, "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to fart, if it's nothing, I'll hang up."

"Hey, wait, don't hang up... I sent you a box of mooncakes, and the delivery address is at Dongjiao Railway Station, you go and get them—"

Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, Zhang Jin was stunned when he heard the address: "Where are you talking about? The eastern suburbs? The train station?"

"That's right, it's the old train station," Zhang Hao affirmed, "Don't you know how to ride a motorcycle? It's about ten kilometers away, and it will take more than half an hour."

The motorcycle was smashed up not long ago, and it was sent in for repairs but it hasn't been fixed yet.But Zhang Jin didn't say anything about it, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhang Hao: "Okay, that's all, right? I get it."

Before hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao quickly added: "Remember to bring cash."

Zhang Jin didn't understand what kind of operation this was, so he couldn't help making dirty guesses—could it be that the thing that cheated his son was sent by cash on delivery?

It's okay to be idle, Zhang Jin entrusted Fang Peng with the dog who was waiting to be fed, and called a taxi to the Dongjiao Railway Station by himself.

The eastern suburb is at the junction of urban and rural areas. Because it has not been developed, it is remote and backward. The several tube buildings stand out against the backdrop of small bungalows.I don’t know which year the railway station was built. The ground at the entrance of the station is full of pits, and the flat ground can cause people to fall to the ground.

It was just such a dilapidated place, Zhang Jin stared wide-eyed and searched for a long time, but he didn't see any express delivery point.There was an old photo studio. Zhang Jin walked over to ask the owner of the photo studio. The boss took a look at him, and reluctantly pulled the photos on the wall away, revealing the words "XX Station" with missing arms and legs, and said with a smile : "I'm here, what kind of courier do you want to pick up, young man?"

Zhang Jin dug out the call records and reported Zhang Hao's mobile phone number to the boss. The boss searched for a long time on the shelves piled with various sundries, and finally found a small box.

Zhang Jin took it and was about to leave, but the boss pressed the box with his palm: "It's not over! The money hasn't been paid yet."

... Zhang Hao, the unlucky poor man!Zhang Jin felt a fire in his heart, took out his wallet and asked angrily, "How much!"

"Ten dollars," said the boss.

Ten yuan mooncakes?Zhang Hao, a humble man, was also ashamed to give it away.Zhang Jin snorted coldly, took out a handful of steel coins from his wallet, and threw them on the glass counter: "See clearly, ten."

The boss glanced at him inexplicably, then took out a yellow paper bag from the drawer and gave it to him: "Here, take it."

The name of the photo studio is printed on the paper bag, which is obviously for photos.I don't know what Zhang Hao's bastard is up to, Zhang Jin put it in his pocket, and left without looking back.

It was already dark, and now taking a taxi back would definitely not be able to catch up with a hot reunion dinner, not to mention that even if he could catch up with Zhang Jin, he would not really want to go.He usually doesn't like to go to his grandma's house, one is because grandma cooks with so much oil and salt, the taste is really unflattering, and the other is that grandma has a cleanliness habit, and Zhang Jin hangs out with dogs all day long, so he beat Xiao Zhang Jin with him Grandma doesn't deal with it much.When Zhang Jin was a child, he rubbed the dog's fur in front of his grandma, then turned around and rubbed it against his grandma. For a long time, his grandma had lingering fears. Seeing him was like seeing a plague god, and she avoided him in fear.

On this day of traveling thousands of miles, Zhang Jin wandered around the strange and dilapidated eastern suburbs, found a small shop, went in and bought a bottle of Coke and a bucket of instant noodles to renew his life, leaned against the counter and waited for the boss to bring the instant noodles to him. Use boiling water to boil.

This small shop looks old, and covers an area less than half of the school canteen, but it bears a brazen name: Big Store. Zhang Jin reckons that the biggest thing in the store is probably the face of the boss.

The noodles were soaked but there was no place to eat. The boss pointed out a road, which was said to lead to a small park.Holding a steaming bucket of instant noodles in one hand, a bottle of Coca-Cola in the other, and a bag of mooncakes on his arm, Zhang Jin walked down the street like a tota king, and finally found the park the boss was talking about before his patience ran out. ——Even if it is 1 minute later, Tota Tianwang will squat on the side of the street and talk about instant noodles unbearably.

There is a fountain in the small park that does not spray water, and there are several benches around the fountain. Zhang Jin randomly finds a vacant seat, and just as he is about to sit down, he sees bird droppings on the chair.So he moved to the one next to it, lifted the cover of the instant noodle with a fork in his mouth, and a craving aroma immediately wafted out, followed by a straight gaze.

Zhang Jin turned his face away, and the little boy sitting on the bench next to him immediately turned his gaze away in a pretentious manner.Zhang Jin glanced at him, then ate instant noodles by himself.It was meal time now, the little boy was sitting alone in the park, his stomach was already full of hunger, and the tall brother next to him was having a good time, smelling the scent, he felt that he was extremely wronged.

It was only a quarter of an hour since he ran away from home, and the little boy began to regret it, but it was too embarrassing to go back now, and the nasty little cousin at home would definitely laugh out loud.How to do it?

From the corner of his eye, Zhang Jin saw the little boy jumping off the chair, stretching out his arms and legs to grab the edge of the fountain pool, he watched quietly for a while, and saw the little boy sitting on the edge and starting to roll up his sleeves and trouser legs, Then tentatively poked his feet towards the pool.

……bad boy.Zhang Jin's eyebrows twitched, he put down his fork, stepped over in two steps, and brought back the brat who was acting as a demon.

The plan of self-reliance was interrupted by the annoying big brother at the very beginning. The little boy froze and struggled angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't hold back the other party.So he sniffed, endured the grievances in his stomach, and stretched out his chubby hands to the gleaming "ideal" in the pool.

Zhang Jin glanced in the direction of his finger, and through the water, he suddenly saw two steel coins on the bottom of the pool, and he understood something in an instant.Pushing the little boy back onto the bench, Zhang Jin turned around and pulled the mooncake out of the box, threw it to the little boy, raised his chin at him, and spat out a word like gold: "Eat!"

The little boy stared timidly with his big eyes, and was taken aback by the big brother's aura. The mooncake hit his stomach like a small stone, and the not-so-good-looking big brother was staring at him unfriendlyly.What his parents usually told him, and what he said in his left ear and out in his right ear, immediately echoed in his mind—don’t just eat what strangers give you, and be careful of being abducted and sold to the ravine by bad guys... To eat or not to eat?The little boy pondered this life-threatening philosophical question with fear.

Before he had time to think about a result, the eldest brother impatiently took away the mooncake, tore open the package with a hiss, and stuffed it back into his hand.The little boy swallowed his saliva, slowly lifted the moon cake, and took a bite with a feeling of death.

The eldest brother let out a sneer, and drank half a bottle of Coke with his head up in front of him.The little boy was so shocked that he hiccupped. He felt that the big brother was going to swing the Coke bottle on his head in the next second. The fear and nervousness reached the verge of collapse. The little boy cried "Wow!" Fork, weeping and ran away with short legs.

Zhang Jin stared blankly at the back of the little boy, not understanding what was wrong with him.

The little kid nowadays is hard to serve, it is rare to show kindness, and even encounter someone who is ungrateful, Zhang Jin took a mouthful of Coca-Cola depressed, and suddenly found a familiar figure walking towards the direction where the little boy fled .

Straight A student?Zhang Jin narrowed his eyes and recognized the man's face.Cheng Kuang was not alone, there was an old lady next to him, and the old lady said something to Cheng Kuang, Cheng Kuang suddenly turned around and ran this way.

Come on, it's getting closer!Zhang Jin watched Cheng Kuang approaching in his direction, and suddenly felt at a loss as to what to do, and his mind automatically began to arrange greetings.

Hey, what a coincidence, Xueba!You're here too... Huh?Zhang Jin froze for a moment, and saw Cheng Kuang stop under the steps not far in front of him.

Didn't the co-author come for me?Zhang Jin thought to himself.

He put one hand in his pocket, held the Coke in the other, and looked towards the steps absent-mindedly. After seeing clearly what Cheng Kuang was doing, Zhang Jin froze suddenly.

The sky was dim, and the reason why Zhang Jin could see Cheng Kuang clearly was because he was holding a flashlight.The straight light hit the dark blue trash can, and Cheng Kuang stood beside the trash can, looking into it meticulously.Then, he reached in and fiddled with it twice, and pulled out a mineral water bottle from the trash can.There was still water in the bottle, and the flashlight shone on it, shaking with sparkling silver light.

The bully is rummaging through the trash can... Picking up trash?

Zhang Jin found it incredible, and then saw the old lady coming over, unwrapping a crumpled plastic bag in her hands, Cheng Kuang put the mineral water bottle into the bag, the old lady smiled and said, "The eyes are so sharp!"

There was also an old lady picking up plastic bottles in the alley where Zhang Jin lived, and she didn't think it was unusual to see them, let alone discrimination.It's just that the subject of "picking up plastic bottles" was replaced by Cheng Kuang, and the feeling was completely different——Zhang Jin's mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't have time to come up with any thoughts, but his heart was beating a little faster and pounding.He didn't understand why, it was obvious that he had discovered someone else's secret, and he didn't know why he was guilty.

Zhang Jinchu was out of his mind for a while, and before Cheng Kuang turned his head this way, he quickly dodged into the bushes like a thief.Don't forget to leave the Coke bottle in your hand.

The famous King of Tota, Pao'er, nestled in the bushes, held his breath, until the Coke bottle fell into the orange plastic bag with a "boom", and everyone walked away, then he "hid his body and his name" into the ground. come out.

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