fool and beggar

Fools have another kind of routine:

"Thank you, big brother." This child is really short and should have just reached the age of primary school.It looks like a good baby.The child who was not as tall as the idiot stood stupidly in front of the idiot, looking up at the idiot who was shaking his legs happily, and still holding the candy given by the idiot in his hand.

The fool was pushed.The hands that pushed her were beautiful, and the nails were painted with cinnamon pink nail polish. They belonged to a pair of ladies' hands.The lady was wearing a smart dress, her makeup was modest, her hair was a little disheveled from a hasty trot, but she wasn't being rude.

"Mom! This big brother gave me sweets! You said that you should say thank you when you pick up other people's things. I say thank you to big brother. Am I a good boy?"

When the woman in front of the fool heard this, she slapped the candy off the child's hand.The child froze for a moment, then shrank into her neck in fright.

"This kind of person who doesn't know where he came from, who knows what's wrong with him?! You dare to take whatever he gives you. To teach you to say thank you is to let you tell the teachers in the new school, and the parents of the classmates in your class. Say, I managed to get you into this elementary school! Who told you to be with this, this..." She frowned again, looking at the idiot who squatted down and lowered his head to pick up candies, but couldn't find an adjective for a long time, and finally He just said, "This kind of person says, baby, talking to this kind of person is a waste of time, you know? When you get to an elite school, you will be like an elite..."

Holding the candy in his hand, the fool stood up and watched her walk away slowly with the child in his arms.He murmured twice, then sniffed, the corners of his mouth flattened, even though the hair covered half of his face, he still looked sad.

It's like a child who is uncomfortable but dare not cry.

"I take a bath every day, it's very clean, and I'm not sick..." The voice became smaller and smaller, as if I had suffered some great grievance.

"Sugar, delicious, eat candy." The idiot unwrapped the candy wrapper, stuffed it into his mouth, and kept saying this sentence in his mouth, like some magical spell, coaxing the idiot himself, obviously still looking very sad, Even mild symptoms don't seem to ease.

Probably not all fools have goldfish brains, they only remember everything for three seconds.

"My candy..." The fool looked panicked, the candy in his pocket was almost bottomed out, and there were only a few left after he touched it just now.Every time he eats candy, he stuffs it into his mouth in twos and threes.Although I buy sugar every day, I have less money to exchange for less sugar these days.He ate so fast that he started to panic.

The fool flipped through the trash can, and all kinds of messy bottles filled a sack, which was tied on his shoulders with a flat red elastic rope.The too long rope was wrapped around his waist, and another sack was tied, which also contained two or three bottles.hanging on the fool's waist.As if in a hurry to fill up the candy in his pocket, he searched every trash can carefully, and searched alley by alley for bottles that were casually thrown away.

Not far from the end of this alley, there is also a cardboard. A person is lying on the cardboard, covered by a big black plastic bag for garbage. The black plastic bag has been torn open, which increases the surface area, and the person shrinks. in a plastic bag.

The few large plastic blending oil bottles lying scattered at the end are full of temptation for a fool. His eyes are glued to them and he can’t move. In the past, when I stepped on the plastic bottle skillfully, the plastic bottle was very hard and made a loud "bang".

After stepping on it once, he bent down to pick up the plastic bottle, opened the bag at his waist and put the bottle in.Step on another one and let it go.It's not like ordinary people stepping on it at one time and then releasing it at one time.When he finally finished everything and turned his head, he saw that the person who had been shrunk in the black plastic bag poked out half of his head at some point.

It was a young man, half of his face was gray, and he could only see a pair of calm and deep eyes, staring at the fool directly and gloomyly.

The nerveless idiot swallowed his saliva, he looked at the young man with eyes like he was about to eat people, his eyes blocked by the hair stuck to the half of the young man's face, the young man's eyes seemed to be able to locate them accurately, through the eyes that the idiot hadn't trimmed for a long time The hair straightened and looked at the fool.Somehow, the fool wanted to give this child all the candies left in his pocket.The body is more aware of the danger than the fool himself, and he wants to run away in a long-winded manner.

In the young man's eyes, this movement seemed to be slowed down ten times. He lay down without moving, and as soon as he stretched out his long legs, he knocked down the idiot.The idiot was carrying a sack of tattered bottles and fell to the ground with his movements. The sack was torn with a hole, and the waste cans and plastic bottles inside were poured out of the hole.Make a ping-pong sound.