Picking up trash is also a technical task, especially for Lian Sang, who has short hands and short bags and drags the floor.

Moreover, the number of bottles in the county town is much less than that in the small town, and only half a bag was picked up after a long time.The little guy sat on the edge of the flower bed, counted and sighed: "It's only two yuan and ten cents."

It was so miserable that both the photographer and the photographer couldn't help crying for him.

Just as the little guy sighed and started to think about what to do, a passing aunt suddenly stopped him: "Little friend, are you completing the homework assigned by the school teacher?"

In recent years, some schools have extended extracurricular homework from time to time to cultivate students' comprehensive abilities in all aspects.For example, what makes students act as little teachers and couriers to experience life and so on.It's just that I didn't expect that it would be too much to let the child come out to pick up the bottle now.What's even more exaggerated is that people even patted children to pick up bottles. If parents saw this, how distressed they would be!

Lian Sang smiled sweetly at her aunt and said, "No sister, I'm picking up bottles and selling them for money." The senior brother said that all aunts under the age of 50 are called sisters.

The "sister" coaxed the aunt to smile, but she believed in her heart that the child must be completing the "homework" assigned by the school teacher.At first glance, this child was brought up by someone from a particularly good family, so he must not be short of money.

She smiled and said: "I happen to have some unwanted bottles at home, do you want them? If you want them, I will give them to you. Anyway, they will take up a lot of space."

"Yes, thank you sister." Lian Sang rolled her eyes with a happy smile, and followed her aunt home.Anyway, he was followed by three brothers from the camera crew, so he wasn't afraid of being abducted.

My aunt's house is in the residential building behind the flower bed, and I live on the second floor.Lian Sang felt that her shoes were too dirty, so she waited outside the door, no matter how much her aunt yelled, she would not go in.The aunt had no choice but to go to the balcony to take out the bottle she had saved.

"Wow, there are so many!" Lian Sang's eyes lit up, there were at least thirty or forty bottles alone, and there was also a stack of cardboard.

The aunt said cheerfully: "Our family usually drinks mineral water, and we buy them case by case. So there are quite a lot of bottles and cardboard. It's a pity to lose them, and it takes up space if you don't lose them. Every time you save a case Take it to the side of the big trash can downstairs, and pick it up if anyone wants it. It’s all right now, you collect it, and I don’t have to take it away.”

"Thank you sister." Lian Sang was so happy that he took off his gloves and took out a few white rabbit toffee from his pocket, and handed them to his aunt.

The little guy blushed and said, "I only have candy, sister, you eat it, it's very delicious."

The candy was given to him by the owner of the pet shop, a small bag, he and Mo Xiaomeng shared half of it last night, and the others didn't eat it.

"Hey, so good." Facing the small and cute child, the aunt couldn't help softening her voice, and said in a coaxing tone as she took the candy, "My neighbors also drink mineral water. You Wait for me for a while, and I'll help you ask if they have any."

While speaking, before Lian Sang could respond, she had already walked to the next door and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, do you have empty bottles and cardboard boxes at home?"

"Yes, do you want to carry it down for me?"

"Someone can take it away for you, take it out."

"That's a good relationship, wait a minute, I'll get it..."

…………

Half an hour later, with the help of the enthusiastic aunt, Lian Sang's big bag was filled to the brim.

The little guy dragged the bag and expressed his thanks again and again.

The aunt waved her hand: "No thanks, no thanks, if you need it, just come and collect it for me in another three or four days, that's all."

"No, auntie, I'm going home in three or four days."

"That's it..." The aunt was a little bit reluctant, and said: "The aunt will point you to a place. Go out of our downstairs gate and walk to the left for 15 minutes. After passing the traffic lights, go straight for about 10 minutes. There is a building under renovation there. Cardboard boxes are unnecessary, especially many."

Lian Sang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, thanked him solemnly, and reluctantly took out the only candy left in the bag, and gave it to him.Then he didn't look back, and quickly rushed downstairs with the big bag of tatters.

The aunt who was still worried that the child would not be able to carry the bag that was a few laps bigger than him, and wondered if she could help: "..."

Lian Sang first asked the address of the scrap yard, sold everything in the bag, and then went to the construction site.There is indeed a lot of cardboard on the ground of the construction site, which is thrown everywhere, in a mess.Lian Sang picked up and picked up hard, and picked up a big bag after a while.He dragged it to sell it, and then went back to pick up most of the bags. Seeing that there were not many left, he planned to pick up other things in another place.

At this time, the cameraman reminded him: "Lian Sang, you haven't eaten yet."

Lian Sang realized later that it was already afternoon.At this point in time, let alone a meal, it is not too early for afternoon tea.

Nearly all the restaurants around were preparing to rest, he sighed, and found a nearby bakery to buy a sandwich with a hot dog.

After eating a few bites, a dirty little yellow dog suddenly walked up to his feet, looked up at Lian Sang pitifully... the sandwich and hot dog in his hand.

Lian Sang: "..."Suddenly I couldn't eat.JPG.

Little yellow dog: "..." Wagging its tail crazily.JPG.

Looking at the food in his hands that was not much and could not fill his stomach at all, Lian Sang hid the things behind him cruelly, and shouted at the little yellow dog: "Wow!"

Too bad to eat, go away!

The cameraman covered his face, and just made a childish bark, who is he scaring!It's like a little milk cat waving its claws. Those who don't know it will think that the child is acting like a baby!

Looking at the little yellow dog again, it really wasn't scared away, anyway, it whimpered, and lightly rubbed its head against Lian Sang's trouser leg.

Lian Sang: "...well, there is really nothing I can do about you."

He took a small piece of sandwich, broke some hot dogs, and put them on the edge of the flower bed beside him.The little yellow dog immediately went up to eat it wagging its tail, and then turned its head to look at Lian Sang with a pair of watery dog ​​eyes, pitiful and hateful.

The child pursed his lips a little bit aggrievedly, took another sandwich and put it over, and mumbled as he put it: "I'm so miserable, really. I just asked Brother Song for ten yuan in the morning, and now I don't have any more. I myself I can’t even eat enough, I still have to give you a little bit, I’m so miserable..."

Several people in the camera crew couldn't hold back their laughter, and the cameraman reminded: "Didn't you make some money selling the paper bottles just now? Take some out and buy a sandwich, don't starve yourself."

"No, I'm a principled person." Lian Sang said with a serious face, "The money earned will be handed over to Brother Song, and he will distribute it uniformly. In the future, the leftovers will have to be left to Brother Lin. flower."

The cameraman still persuaded him: "It's okay, your situation is special this time, I think Song Xingshi can understand."

"No, no, no, no, I want to be a man with principles!" Lian Sang said persistently, swallowing the rest of the sandwich in one gulp to show his determination.

"Woo..." The little yellow dog whimpered pitifully, brother, save me a mouthful!

Lian Sang's mouth was so full that he couldn't speak, so he waved to the little yellow dog apologetically.Then, he glanced at the hot dog with half a stick left in his hand, stomped his feet reluctantly and painfully, and put the hot dog on the edge of the flower bed.

The little yellow dog cheered and leaned over to eat.Lian Sang turned her head and closed her eyes, unable to bear to look any further.The fists on both sides of the body were clenched tightly, as if enduring the most unbearable pain in the world.

The camera crew was almost suffocating their internal injuries from laughing.

Padding the belly with the little yellow dog, the child picked up the bottle in another place, almost non-stop.The little yellow dog probably felt that he would have some meat to eat sooner or later, so he didn't even leave, running around beside him.

The camera crew couldn't see it, and they were afraid that the child would be exhausted or suffer from heat stroke, so they asked him to take a rest.But Lian Sang shook his head and said, "Everyone is working, and I can't rest."

"No, it's because we need to rest. Can you cooperate with us and rest with us?" the cameraman said with a retreat.

Lian Sang shook his head: "It's good for you to rest, I don't rest. I will work around here later, and I will leave after you have rested."

The cameraman could only sigh, and sat down on the edge of the flower bed, resting and shooting with the camera on his shoulder.Other variety show reality show cameramen still have to change their guards. They are limited by their conditions, and they are from the beginning to the end.Running down with the machine under the sun every day, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

Otherwise, they admire Lian Sang, this kid is more energetic than these young men.They can only comfort themselves: young is good.

The dog next to the child is also smart. After seeing Lian Sang pick up an empty bottle, it also knew to run over to pick it up when it saw the empty bottle, and then sent it to Lian Sang.

Lian Sang was a little happy, stretched out his chubby hand to touch the little yellow dog's head, and boasted sincerely: "Little dog, you are so smart, but you are a little worse than me. You have to work hard, don't be arrogant, do you know?"

The little yellow dog's tail was about to wag to the sky: "Wow~~"

"Pfft!" The cameraman couldn't hold back and laughed.

That night, everyone still met at the old place.This time it was Lian Sang who came late this time. The child held a bag in his left hand and dragged it in his right hand. There was a dog beside him, and he strode forward with his head held high.

Cheng Yifei stretched out his hand and made a "stop" gesture from a long distance away, shouting: "Stop! What are you doing, kid? Your face is black on the left and gray on the right."

It was rare for Mo Xiaomeng to agree with him, and worried: "What's the matter, Lian Sang, did you get bullied by the little animals in the pet shop?"

Lin Xun quickly ran over to help him pull the big bag, opened it, and there was an empty water bottle lying alone in the bag.

Song Xingshi's eyes flicked back and forth between the little yellow dog and Lian Sang, and at the end he suddenly said, "Did you win the fight with the dog?"

Cheng Yifei and Lin Xun suddenly realized that it was so!No wonder the kid was dirty and proud, like a victorious peacock.

Just about to open the screen.

Mo Xiaomeng covered her face, she didn't understand the brain circuit of these boys at all.Lian Sang is so cute, it's almost like fighting with Cheng Yifei, how could he fight with a dog!

Lian Sang looked puzzled: "No, why should I fight with the dog?"

The little yellow dog also wagged its tail and echoed: "Wow!"

"Then why did you get all dirty?" Song Xingshi frowned and asked.

"Yeah, Lian Sang," Lin Xun raised the bag, "you are still dragging such a big bag, those who don't know should think you...you..."

He said "you" for a long time, but he didn't have the nerve to say that word.Cheng Yifei was most annoyed by his non-committal temper, so he simply helped him with the conversation: "Those who don't know think you are picking up trash."

"Stop talking nonsense, Lian Sang is so cute, it's not like picking up rags!" Mo Xiaomeng didn't like what they said about Lian Sang.

Cheng Yifei said habitually, "All right, all right, not like picking up junk, but beggars."

"Hey Cheng Yifei, your skin is itchy, right? Believe it or not... Lian Sang hit you!"

"Oh, I'm so scared, you can beat me yourself if you have the ability... Fuck you, you are a fierce woman! Stop it, I beat women, I really beat women..."

In the end Cheng Yifei was beaten terribly by Mo Xiaomeng, while shouting "I really know how to beat women" spinelessly, Mo Xiaomeng grabbed his ear and dragged him back into the main team.

Mo Xiaomeng clapped her hands cheerfully, and said, "Okay, let's continue, what did we just say?"

Lian Sang took out his pocket and said, "Speaking of my being dirty. But I was very careful that my clothes weren't too dirty..."

While talking, the child took out a large amount of money from his pocket, put it in front of Song Xingshi with both hands, and said proudly and happily: "Brother Song, this is the money I earned today, 67 yuan and [-] cents, here it is."

Most of the money is one yuan and fifty cents, and there are not many ten and five yuan.Song Xingshi felt a sting in his throat, he couldn't think of where the money came from at this moment.He took the handful of loose change, and the money seemed to be hot, making him at a loss as to what to do.

There seemed to be something stuck in his throat, he said forcefully, "Did you go to the pet store?"

Lian Sang took it for granted: "No, everyone in the store was too enthusiastic yesterday, I'm embarrassed to go again, I'm taking advantage of them too much."

Cheng Yifei took the money from Song Xingshi, flipped through it, and said, "Then where did you get the money from, and most of it is ten cents?"

"You made money by picking up junk." Lian Sang's eyes were bright, and he said proudly with his chest straight: "I've made so much money by picking up bottles and cardboard for a day, isn't it amazing?"

Let it go, the child raised his head and looked at his brothers and sisters with sparkling eyes, waiting for everyone to praise him.

"Picking... picking up junk?!" Cheng Yifei stammered with a look of ghosts on his face, "You...you, a kid worth hundreds of millions, ran to pick up junk?!"

"What's wrong with picking up trash!" Lian Sang was very dissatisfied with his tone, "I work, I am honored!"

"No, I don't mean anything else. I mean you are so rich and still pick up trash on the show, does your family know about this?"

"I don't know, but they will definitely support me and praise me for being great!"

…………

Mo Xiaomeng and Lin Xun looked at each other, and found that they were both in a trance with shock, and suddenly felt a little bit of sympathy for each other.

Song Xingshi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.After a while, he interrupted the two of them arguing and said, "Lian Sang, you only took ten yuan this morning. Is it enough for you to eat?"

He had guessed what Lian Sang had done as early as when he got the money, so he wasn't that surprised when he heard Lian Sang say it himself.What he cares most about now is that the child said that all the money he got from picking up junk is here.

He felt that the child should not touch the money, but in the morning he only considered that the pet shop where the child lived provided two meals, so he didn't need the money very much.So he only gave the child ten yuan to buy a piece of bread when he was hungry in the afternoon.It's just that I didn't expect that the child didn't go to the pet store at all.Ten bucks, bags and gloves, what else can you buy with the rest of the money?He suspected that the child didn't have enough to eat at noon.

Lian Sang subconsciously rubbed her flat belly and shook her head honestly.

Song Xingshi was a little distressed and helpless, and sighed: "You...don't know to come to us, obviously not too far away."

"I didn't think of it for a while..." Lian Sang smiled shyly, and said, "Are you still eating KFC tonight?"

"No..."

The child froze immediately, and the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed.If there were small animal ears on his head, they would have drooped by now.

With a little smile in his eyes, Song Xingshi winked at Mo Xiaomeng and the others. After seeing a few thoughts, he returned him a gesture of "OK" with a smile, and his smile became even bigger.Just listen to him say: "Let's eat McDonald's tonight."

The originally listless child raised his head in an instant, and when he hugged Song Xing happily, he jumped up and down: "Long live!!!"

Regardless of McDonald's KFC, as long as it is delicious meat!

"Wait, what about it?" Mo Xiaomeng pointed to the little yellow dog, "This is a stray dog, why did it come back with Lian Sang?"

"I fed him some sandwiches and hot dogs in the afternoon, and he followed me." Lian Sang knelt down, stroked the little yellow dog's head, and said, "Brothers and sisters, let's raise it for a few days, okay?" ? It is very obedient, and it helped me pick up the bottle today, which is very good."

Facing the child's expectant eyes and the little yellow dog's big watery eyes, Song Xingshi couldn't help but refuse for a while.He looked at the others, hoping they would come out and say no.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaomeng stood up directly, squatted down and tried to pet the little yellow dog, but she was not rejected, so she said happily: "Okay, then let's raise it together first, and come back to me when the program is finished." Home."

Song Xingshi's heart moved, and he asked: "Is it okay? Xiaomeng, can your family agree?"

Mo Xiaomeng nodded resolutely: "Anyway, I discussed with my parents a long time ago, and I will raise a dog as soon as I graduate from junior high school. But it was delayed later, and I haven't been able to raise a dog for more than a year. Now it's just right, it's just in time It’s better to come by chance.”

"Great, sister, you are so kind!" Lian Sang was overjoyed.It's great, there will be a little yellow dog to accompany him when he picks up bottles in the future!

Mo Xiaomeng smiled, and said: "Since we want to raise it, let's give it a name. I'll count one, two, three, everyone name it in your mind, and let's discuss which name is more suitable."

Everyone agreed, so Mo Xiaomeng shouted: "One, two, three. Doudou!"

Cheng Yifei: "Little Overlord!"

Song Xingshi: "Xiaobao."

Lin Xun: "Rhubarb."

Lian Sang: "Puppy."

…………

Mo Xiaomeng went berserk: "You're so fucking afraid that people won't know it's a dog, aren't you!"

Lian Sang was so panicked that his tongue was about to tie up: "You mean, you can make a living with your humble name..."

The author has something to say: the enemy army still has... Cough, the enemy army is already close at hand.Lian Sang, take care.

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