I became my brother's cloud baby

After buying a new bed, the family ran out of money.

The money was cobbled together by the villagers in the village, that is to say, they had no source of income at all.

Looking at the money bag that was about to end, Wu Zhi secretly made a decision.

Before dawn, the whispering figures under the trees at the entrance of the village woke up the birds.

Hu Zi had been waiting for Wu Zhi at the entrance of the village, and he waved to Wu Zhi from a distance: "Brother Zhi!"

Wu Zhi walked over and nodded, "Let's go."

So the two went out of the village, and Huzi looked left and right: "Brother Zhi, are you really going?"

"Ah."

"Does sister-in-law know?"

"do not know."

The only person Wuzhi knows well in this village is Huzi. Yesterday Wuzhi saw that there was no money in the purse, so he asked Huzi where he could make some money.

Huzi told him that there is an antique shop in the town at the foot of the mountain. It is said that the owner of the antique shop is very rich, and the items in the shop are worth thousands of gold.

As for this baby, no one knows what it is.

When Wu Zhi came, he happened to bump into the owner of the antique shop, recruiting the waiter.

Not long ago, the owner of an antique shop posted a notice in the town to recruit a waiter in the shop. The salary is quite good. Naturally, there are many people who are waiting for the beauty, but no one is interested in the boss, and no one knows what he wants. of.

Hearing Huzi mention this matter yesterday, Wu Zhi asked Huzi to take him there.

Why not make money?

The two walked down the mountain road and walked for about an hour before seeing the town at the foot of the mountain.

This town is no different from the town in Wu Zhi's impression, but it is a bit inferior to those towns, but there are not many pedestrians coming and going, judging from this posture, there are no less people than the towns near the capital.

Huzi patted his head: "Brother Zhi, I almost forgot, today is the day to go to the market!"

Around this town, there are several villages. When it is time to go to the market, people from each village will pack up and come to purchase.

The time to go to the market in the town is held on the next day, and this day just happens to be the market day.

Huzi's eyes brightened: "There will be delicious cakes for sale on the day of the market, Brother Zhi, we just didn't have breakfast, let's go buy it?"

Wuzhi nodded: "Let's go."

The two came to the cake selling place together, and saw a line several meters long from a distance.

But Huzi was really hungry, so he dragged Wuzhi to the back of the queue: "Do you still remember, when I was young, you took me to buy pancakes?"

"At that time, we were looking forward to the market day every day. When the market day came, we hurried to the town to buy cakes."

"This cake has been sold for so many years, but the taste has not changed at all!"

Just as Wu Zhi was about to answer, he caught a glimpse of a ragged little girl sitting by the side of the road. In front of her was a bamboo basket with a few vegetables lying in it.

The little girl's greens are very fresh, and compared to the same vegetable seller next door, they are several times better.

But no one bought the little girl's vegetables, and no one even looked at her.

"Who is that?" Wuzhi asked Huzi.

"Oh...she..." Huzi glanced at the little girl from a distance, "She is from Chunshen Village next door. I heard that she is very unlucky. She killed her parents since she was a child. Even his only brother was killed by him. Gram has become a sick child."

"Does anyone still believe this kind of thing?" For some reason, Wuzhi suddenly thought of Ren Yanxing.

If Ren Yanxing sees this scene, he will definitely go up to help...

Thinking of this, Wuzhi unconsciously raised his legs and walked towards the little girl.

Unexpectedly, Hu Zi tightly grabbed Wu Zhi's arm: "Brother Zhi, I'm not joking, there were people who witnessed how she beat her father to death!"

"At that time, she was sitting by the side of the road when a carriage rushed over, but she didn't move at all. Her father was run over to death by the carriage to save her!"

Wuzhi paused, but at this moment, he and the little girl looked at each other.

It was a pair of clean eyes without any impurities.

Wuzhi didn't care what Huzi said, and went straight to the little girl: "How much is this dish?"

The little girl looked up at him in disbelief.

"Little girl, is this vegetable sold?" Wu Zhi asked her as kindly as possible.

"One...one penny is all." After a while, the little girl answered him with a timid tone.

Wu Zhi thought for a while, took out the money bag for a while, and handed the little girl five cents: "No need to look for it, I want it all."

The little girl stared at the five cents for a while, then just shook her head.

"Why not?" Wu Zhishou froze in mid-air.

The little girl clenched her sleeves tightly with her fingers: "I...my brother said that I can't ask for more money from others..."

Wu Zhi couldn't figure out what the little girl was thinking, and was about to speak when a frail young man walked over with a cane.

The young man was thin and his face was pale and tense. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Zhi: "Young Master... Thank you for willing to buy our food..."

He coughed a few times: "Ahem... But, every penny is worth every penny... don't charge too much..."

Although the two brothers and sisters are poor, they have a lot of backbone.

The endless eyes wandered over the two of them, and he suddenly smiled: "Okay, then a penny."

The little girl and the boy accepted the penny, picked up the cabbage and weighed it, and stuffed ten pennies into the little girl's pocket while the little girl wasn't paying attention.

After all, he didn't have much money anymore, and there was only so much he could give.

The little girl didn't notice Wuzhi's movement, and followed her brother happily away.

Seeing the backs of one big and one small gradually receding away, Wu Zhi suddenly feels relieved.

And a little joy.

It turns out that helping people is such a joy.

Huzi was eating pancakes beside him, and he didn't forget to give Wuzhi one: "Let's go, Brother Zhi!"

He nodded endlessly.

The two walked along the street and finally came to a store.

The appearance of this store is much better than the ones seen along the road, and the words written on the door plaque are quite eye-catching:

Old Meng antique shop.

Looking in from a distance, there are several people in the store looking at antiques.

Wuzhi and Huzi looked at each other, and a voice came from the shop: "Come in."

Lifting his legs to enter, he saw a middle-aged man lying on a chair, the chair was shaking with the movement of his feet, looking very leisurely.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe with exquisite and expensive patterns.

It seems that he is what people call an antique shop owner.

Wuzhi cut straight to the point: "Boss, I heard that you are looking for a waiter."

"Can you see me?"

Lao Meng picked up the tea on the table and took a sip: "I don't accept everyone."

"What kind of person do you want?"

Lao Meng smiled and said nothing.

After a while, Lao Meng smiled lightly: "I heard that the firewood on the left hillside is very good, you can chop some for me."

"That... that's very far away..." Hu Zi muttered, "And there are wild beasts..."

"I'll go." Wu Zhi replied.

Lao Meng looked at him appreciatively: "Go, young man."

When the two walked out of the store, Hu Zi asked Wu Zhi in a low voice: "Brother Zhi, you really want to go, I heard that it's dangerous there, and the road is far away..."

"Hmm." Wuzhi didn't hesitate.

The beast wasn't really a big deal to him.

Huzi thought for a while: "Then I'll go too!"

Wuzhi looked at Huzi for a long time, and finally said: "Huzi, thank you."

The two went up the mountain together, but they didn't meet any wild beasts, but they came back a little late after chopping firewood.

The light reflected from the window of the antique shop, and Lao Meng was sitting in the room: "Have you cut it?"

"Yeah." Wu Zhi put the firewood on the ground, "Not a little bit less."

Lao Meng came over to touch the firewood: "It's really good firewood. I usually feel that there are many beasts on the mountain, so I dare not go there. It seems that I have found the right person!"

Lao Meng rubbed his hands: "Okay, it's up to you!"

Wuzhi didn't respond: "That's it?"

"That's it! The waiter I'm looking for is not willing to go, since you are willing to go, I will accept you!" Lao Meng looked at him with a smile, "Don't worry, the reward will not be less!"

Wuzhi and Huzi walked out of the shop, still a little unresponsive.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Go back?"

After Ren Yanxing finished teaching the children, it was almost dark.

He raised his eyes and looked outside the door, but there was still no sign of that person.

It's so late, Wu Zhi hasn't come back yet.

Night shrouded the branches, and a few birds landed on the road leading to the village.

Sensing Wu Zhi's approach, the bird flew up in surprise.

The village is surprisingly quiet. Because of its remote location, most people do not light their lights late at night, so as not to attract nearby wild animals.

Going back this way, the houses on the side of the road are either completely dark, with blurred outlines; or they are shimmering, as if they will go out in the next second.

Only the familiar hut was lit, like the brightest light in the empty night, giving endless warmth.

When I returned to my small yard, it was already very late, and even the few trees in the yard were a little listless.

There was still dim light in the room, Wuzhi walked in, and saw Ren Yan crawling on the wooden table and fell asleep, with several dishes in front of him.

Feeling warm in Wuzhi's heart, he walked over.

Ren Yanxing didn't notice him coming.

It can be seen that he may be sleepy.

Walking past endlessly, he actually looked at it carefully, as if no one had ever waited for him like this, the meaning of this waiting is different, for some it is a bowl of hot porridge from parents after running home in the cold night; it is the meal carefully prepared for you by your wife every day; It is the greetings of like-minded friends from afar...

And there is no end.

This was the first time anyone was waiting for him to come home.

He sat at the table, looked at Ren Yanxing carefully for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to pick him up and put him on the bed.

He looked at the sleeping person in his arms, stretched out his hand to rub the quilt for him, and put his exposed hands under the quilt to cover them.

He also tapped the other person's forehead a few times.

He actually likes this kind of life very much.

Such a dull life without being disturbed by anyone.

It was raining lightly outside the window, Wu Zhi got up and closed the window, for fear of waking up the sleeping people in the house.

He lightly blew out the lamp, embraced the person in his arms, and closed his eyes lightly.

Infected by the rain, the moon outlines a beautiful arc in the sky, as if it is covering the restlessness of the sleeping people at night.

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