Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

After putting on the cute Chinese tunic suit, the kid went downstairs.

The gate didn't open, the little boy looked at the railing, and then climbed up on all fours.

But when he went down, his trousers were caught by the pointed end of the railing, and he struggled with his limbs downward for a long time before falling off.But he fell headlong into the puddle below, and was immediately covered in mud.Of course, not a single face was spared.

It was just a dirty face but it didn't affect the clarity of his eyes.On the contrary, those eyes that seem to be full of summer stars are particularly prominent.

Getting up from the mud pit, the little boy wiped his face with his hands that were also muddy.Then he stood barefoot on the side of the road, clutching the hem of his clothes with both hands, his feet were moving helplessly.

Where to move bricks?

Walking along the gravel road to the destination full of houses, within half an hour of walking, the gravel under the feet became asphalt, but it was still as cold.

There were many more people on the road, but there were no vehicles. Men and women riding bicycles or elderly people walking on the road would all glance at him.

The little boy's big eyes revealed fear, he had never seen so many people before.

I forgot to ask the bad man where to move the bricks...

An old man passing by with his hands behind his back met the boy's eyes and couldn't help but marvel at the brightness in the boy's big eyes.

The little boy looked at him too.

A young man, an old man over seventy years old, surrounded by maple leaves rustling.

It was a strange feeling that the little brat found the trust he wanted to rely on through his eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." The little boy approached him with small steps.

The old man looked around, and then he was sure that the boy was talking to him.

"What's up, kid."

The little boy's hand holding the hem of the clothes was tightened again, and the hem of the clothes was twisted out of the folds.

"Where can I move bricks?"

The old man didn't expect the little boy to ask this, his face was a little stunned, and he asked again: "What are you doing moving bricks?"

Little boy: "Earn, earn money."

The old man let out an "oh" thoughtfully, with his hands superimposed on the crutches, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at the little boy with a little more sympathy.

"There is a construction site to the south. The contractors there are pretty good. Go there and ask."

The little cub's big eyes brightened a bit, and a row of small shell-like teeth appeared on his dirty little face.Even a face whose facial features could not be clearly seen became extraordinarily vivid.

"Thank you grandpa!"

A smile like honey, with sugar in his eyes.

Walking in the direction pointed by the old man, he saw a construction site not long after. In the autumn season, there were shirtless men or men wearing dirty gray white vests everywhere.

The little boy walked forward, his feet hurt a little from stepping on the ground full of gravel and sand.

Still clutching the hem of his clothes nervously, the little brat moved to a pile of bricks and stood behind a man who was unloading bricks while wiping sweat with a towel around his neck.

The man who was busy didn't notice him for a while, and the little boy moved his lips, but after all he bit his lower lip and didn't dare to make a sound.

The man turned the wheelbarrow full of bricks, and the cement-stained head of the cart brushed against the boy's leg.

"Let let!"

The boy hurriedly stepped aside, the man bent over and pushed the car across the potholes, and the boy followed behind him clutching the hem of his clothes.

The man who noticed the cub turned his head.

"What are you doing with me?"

The little boy looked at him, the luster refracted like glass beads in his big eyes flickered slightly.

"I, I'll come..." The corner of the clothes was gripped more and more tightly by the brat, "I'll move the bricks."

The man looked him up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his bare feet, thinking, is this a beggar who can't work anymore and comes to the construction site to beg for food?

Quite promising.

The man put down the cart and said to the boy, "Come with me."

The boy followed behind him, and was led by the man to a mobile room on the construction site. Inside, a man dressed in sloppy clothes was lying on a bed that looked like a pig's nest, playing games.

A white hard hat was placed on the table, which also indicated that the man inside should be the supervisor of the construction site.

"Brother Tao, this man said he wants to move bricks, do you want to?"

"Return to defense, return to defense! Damn it! Are you fucking thinking shit!!"

man:"……"

Pulling the brat aside, the boy said: "You wait here for a while, I'll go out first, if he wants you, you can work here, if you don't stay, you'd better go beg for food."

The cub nodded.

Begging?The little boy didn't quite understand, but he didn't ask.

The man went to work, and the little boy stood aside and watched the man squatting down who was playing games with a full house, and looked at him with big eyes.Except for the occasional flicker, there was no movement from the beginning to the end.

"Help your mother, help your mother..." The man's eyes fell into the eyes of the little boy inadvertently, and then...

The man was hacked to death, fatal with one blow.

"Depend on!"

The man smashed his phone on the bed.

After beating him, the boy quickly stood up, took two steps forward, and said expectantly, "I'm here to move bricks!"

The man got off the bed and looked the little boy up and down. He only felt that the little guy's eyes were a little...

"You don't give pocket money at home?"

"I want to earn money to buy a mobile phone!"

The boy's words somehow made the man's expression a little subtle.

"Are you an adult? If you're not, you won't be accepted."

The little boy hurriedly said, "It's an adult!"

The man thinks the little guy is lying.

"Take out your ID card and have a look. If you lie, don't blame me for throwing you out!"

ID card?

The little boy lowered his head, looking contemplative, his brows stained with dried mud were frowned, his face was obviously dirty, but it made people feel that he was so cute.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, the man thought to himself, he is indeed lying.

The little boy seemed to have thought of something, and put his hand into the jacket pocket of the Chinese tunic suit, took out the ID card inside, and handed it to the man, asking softly, "Yes, is it this?"

The man pinched his ID card with two fingers, his eyelids drooping carelessly.

Before he could move his gaze to the date of birth, the man was so amazed by the ID photo that he paused for at least five or six seconds.

Where did you get the fake ID card, and it even has a P picture, but if you can P like this, that person is also a rare talent in a thousand years.

The man shook the ID card in his hand, "You, you said you look like this?"

The cub nodded.

The man looked at the boy and then at the photo on his ID card, feeling amused.

"Come here!"

The little boy approached, showing his nervousness by clasping his feet on the ground.

The man threw the ID card in his hand onto the table, then threw the towel on the table into the painted washbasin printed with rich red peonies, then fished out the towel, wrung it dry and threw it to the boy.

"Wipe your face clean and show me."

The wet towel still smelled, and the kid who had been cleaning with Fourth Master You for a while had a sharper nose, so much so that he held his breath and rubbed the towel on his face for a dozen times before he relaxed. With a sigh of relief, he raised his face and handed the towel back to the man.

"Clean!"

The man looked at the boy's face, but didn't react for a while.

The facial features are just right, but as for how to do it, people can't think of a word. Perhaps it is because of this that the man suddenly remembered the phrase "the greatness of the Creator" that his half-bald head teacher lamented.

"Ah... oh..."

The man took the towel and put it on the table.

I'll go, it's really long!

The man rubbed his face, pulled out the eyes that had been stuck on the boy, and looked down at the ID card on the table.

He is really an adult, half a month old.

Kid: "Can I move bricks now?"

At this time, the man had already forgotten the purpose of the boy's visit.

"Sure, then, then you go..."

The little boy smiled instantly, shining like a galaxy, "Thank you!"

man:"……"

It wasn't until the boy ran to the door of the mobile room that the man suddenly reacted, grabbed the boy by his back collar and brought him back.

"You, your face is not good."

The kid pouted, "I'm not ugly!"

Man: "I know..."

Dubbed a handful of mud from the ground and put it on the boy's face, the man felt relieved and said, "Go..."

The people on the construction site looked honest, but their personalities were also mixed. Such a face was really unsafe.

The man thinks he is really a good person.

The little boy was a little disgusted, but he didn't say anything. He was about to go to the construction site happily, but the man stopped him again.

The man kicked off his high-end shoes, and said to the boy, "Put these on."

The boy put it on as promised, but the shoes really didn't fit well.

"Can I move bricks?"

The man let out a "hmm", watched the little boy run away, and then went back to the room to play games.But he couldn't make up his mind at all, and finally went out and squatted in a higher place with a cigarette in his mouth, working diligently according to his father's expectations.

"Don't be lazy!"

The people on the construction site looked at him, thinking that Qin Huai, Qin Dafu's son, had finally made a difference.

Qin Huai Kindergarten is promoted to primary school by Qin Dafu, Qinhuai Primary School is promoted to junior high school by Qin Dafu, Qinhuai junior high school is promoted to middle school by Qin Dafu, and Qinhuai High School is still promoted to university.

Qin Huai, a high-achieving student at Suannan University, was completely funded by Qin Dafu with money.

then……

The top student was driven by his father to the construction site as a foreman.

The little boy couldn't move the cart, so he hugged a brick in his arms.Then he followed the man who pushed the bricks earnestly, walked to the place where the wall was built and handed the bricks in his arms to the migrant worker who built the wall.

"Give!"

The migrant workers who built the wall looked at Qin Huai.

Qin Huai spit out a circle under his eyes, and the outline of his face was blurred a lot.

"Go on, you!"

"Uh……"

author_say:

Do you still remember which university You Qianliang taught?