The richest man's little dumb I'm not interested in money

Sangsang is 8 years old this year, which is considered to be the false age of her hometown.

What she likes to do most is to hug the little mommy, sit at the door, and count the cracks in the opposite house.

The big cat never came back after going out in an ordinary evening a month ago.Da Zhuang said that some villains catch cats and dogs and sell them for money if they can't catch children, and the big cats may be taken away.

Just like a year ago, her mother suddenly disappeared for a reason.

Although she still doesn't know what is the truth.

Maybe it's the same rhetoric that adults use to coax children.

The second uncle's shop sells flowers, she wants to live, although she doesn't know why, maybe it's because she wants to go to school with her schoolbag like Da Zhuang and Wang Qiao one day.

So he has to go to the second uncle's shop to buy flowers every day, and then sell them in crowded places at night. A flower can earn 16 cents. Like the two kind-hearted sisters today, she earned more than [-] yuan. .

You need a hukou to go to school, and you need money to open a hukou.

I heard from the uncle who was eating that that kind of thing was very expensive, and the money she hid under the wooden board was not enough at all.

The little friends can only come to help sell flowers when they are not in school, and they can only come once in seven days, and sometimes they can't come.

She's a spineless kid and needs to figure things out on her own.

"Maomao, do you think I can ask those two young ladies to help me get a household registration?" Sangsang buried her head between her legs.

Da Da and Xiao Xiao walked over.

Rubbing Sangsang's calf with her head, Da Da's left eye is missing an eyeball, and she looks hideous; Xiao Xiao is limping and a little short, so she can only jump onto the small bench first, and then onto the bed.

Sangsang raised her head, patted the two dogs and one cat with her small hand, "No, I'm a grown-up, I have to figure it out myself!"

She took out a brand new homework book from the desk. There were traces of frequent use on the corners, and the owner's love could be vaguely seen.

Scratching my head and scratching my head for a long time, the pencil erased and wrote again.

Sangsang fell asleep with her head tilted, and two dogs and a cat lay at her feet.

In the early morning of the next day, Sangsang went to look for someone near the restaurant where she met Li Chen and the others last night. She arrived early, and the street was very quiet, with few pedestrians on the road.

From early morning to noon, pedestrians on the road are in a hurry.

She let go of the paper in her hand, turned and walked towards another street.

A year ago, the second uncle always looked at her mother with a look that she couldn't understand.Now she often sees the second uncle's eyes lingering on her body.

Sangsang is still young and can gather a bunch of friends, but she can't resist adults.

I can only try my best to protect myself, such as locking myself in the room at night, living in a place that children think is safe, and not opening the door no matter who comes.

The second uncle once knocked on the door several times in the middle of the night.

Although she was ignorant of world affairs, she also knew the difference between men and women, so she refused to open the door for a long time. The second uncle left when he saw someone passing by.

Today, Da Zhuang's parents want to take him out to play, and Sangsang can only go shopping for flowers by herself, and she has indescribable envy in her heart.

"Sangsang, you're here." Sangsang's second uncle was lying on the rocking chair with a bottle of Erguotou.

No one is visiting the flower shop at this time, the second aunt is usually at this time

In the store, Sangsang dared to come here at this point.

The second aunt was not here today.

Sangsang squeezed the money in the store, "Second Uncle, I want a hundred flowers today."

At first, she could only borrow ten flowers to sell, and then more and more, but for some reason, maybe she didn't pass the count, and always felt that the money was getting less and less.

"How much did you sell last night?"

"One hundred branches." Sangsang replied with a low spirit.

"Actually, Second Uncle doesn't need to take your money, as long as you are sensible." Second Uncle put down the wine bottle, smiled kindly, and staggered up the mountain.

He Xiao has missed this child for a long time.

Look, how white the skin is, a bite on it can make blood boil.

Ever since Sangsang's mother abandoned Sangsang, he has always regarded this child as his taboo

"Sangsang, my uncle knows that you want to go to school. My uncle has the means and money. Would you like to try it?" The second uncle was gearing up. The dead woman went to play cards last night and didn't wake up until noon.

It just happened to be convenient for him to charge some interest.

Sangsang took a few steps back, just in time to touch the flowerpot behind her, and the cactus costing more than ten yuan fell on the floor, and the clods were scattered all over the floor, but the plate was not broken.

Her hand rested on a cactus, oozing blood.

"Little Sangsang, does it hurt? Let uncle touch it." The second uncle reached out to grab Sangsang.

A cursing voice came from behind the door, "You damn ghost, you can't even look at any store!"

"You're awake, Sangsang brought money from selling flowers yesterday, and accidentally bumped into a cactus." The second uncle opened the distance from Sangsang, and the second aunt saw the thing that fell on the ground, and cursed: "Prodigal stuff!" Son."

"The cactus is included in your money for selling flowers. If the ground is dirty, it will be cleaned later. The purchase price of a pot is 38 yuan, and it was wasted by an ignorant child like you."

"Second aunt, the cactus is still..."

The second aunt saw the cactus that Sangsang pressed, "The two pots of cactus were destroyed in your hands. You said you were invincible. No wonder your mother ran away with other men and gave birth to a child like you." , It's really unfortunate."

"Don't scold her, children are not sensible." The second uncle took the second aunt's hand, and glanced at the few hundred yuan bills.

The second aunt picked up the money that Sangsang put on the table contentedly, "It's still a bit useful, otherwise why would you support you? It's a bit like your mother and the mother who didn't know which adulterer ran away."

"Try to seduce people."

"My mother didn't run away with anyone, don't talk nonsense." Sang Sanghong argued with eyes.

"Fuck, a child knows something, and when he grows up, he will be just like your mother."

They are equally beautiful, the second uncle thought evilly in his heart.

Sangsang lowered her head silently, put the things on the floor back into the basin, and was pricked by the cactus a few more times. She didn't cry, but put the tears in her heart stubbornly.

She didn't understand why the world of adults changed so quickly. Before she was six years old, every time the second aunt saw her, she would smile and ask her if she wanted to eat a lollipop or if she wanted to be hugged.

Everything has changed since Dad left.

My mother said she was going to make money, and she never came back once she left. The attitude of all the adults towards her has changed.

She didn't know that was cynicism.

The second aunt gnawed on the melon seeds and said, "After wiping them clean, get the flowers quickly, and try to sell them out tomorrow, or the house will not be given to you."

Sangsang used to live in a clean building. After her father left, she went to her current old house with her mother. It is said that it belonged to the second aunt.

She wiped it off quietly.

"Damn ghost, I will take this prodigal thing to the warehouse to get flowers later. I played cards last night, and my waist hurt from playing cards." The second aunt rubbed her waist with her hand.

The second uncle played Doudizhu, "Okay, listen to my wife."

The warehouse is not far from the flower shop, on the corner in front, where the rent is cheaper.

Sangsang has been there many times, each time either with her second aunt, or with her second aunt and second uncle. This is the first time she went alone with her second uncle.

"Second Aunt, do you want to go with us?" Sangsang looked at Second Aunt, subconsciously telling her not to be alone with Second Aunt.

It's just that there is no one for her to rely on.

The people who loved her when she was a child have already left, so she can only look at the second aunt with begging eyes.

The second uncle picked up the key to the warehouse, "Let's go, if you want to make money, hurry up and get the flowers, and hurry up and sell them."

Sangsang silently followed behind the second uncle.

After going out, there were many familiar faces outside, and the second uncle greeted them warmly.

After passing the opposite corner of the street, his stomach became distended, "Little Sangsang, your second aunt is a bit irritable, but your second uncle loves you very much."

"Tell me, how is Second Uncle treating you well? Does he usually give you biscuits or something? Wait a while, Second Uncle will bring you a few more flowers. You can sell them and it will be yours."

Sangsang lowered her head, she couldn't see any kindness in her second uncle's eyes.

"Why don't you talk anymore. I usually see you talking and laughing with those children. Do you think that the second uncle is too old to talk to you?"

"No." Sangsang forced a smile.

The second uncle laughed heartily, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull her into his arms, but Sangsang hurriedly walked a few steps to the side.

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "Uncle hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little."

"Let's go, uncle will take you in to get your things."

There were many flowers in the warehouse, and Sangsang suddenly had bad thoughts, and she didn't dare to go inside, but a thrust came from her back, pushing her directly to the inside.

There were cardboards stacked high on the floor.

She fell directly on it, "Second Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"Uncle really misses you." The second uncle said while taking off his clothes.

Sangsang struggled to run outside.

But after stepping into the inner door, there was another adult outside the warehouse, a man whose body and weight far exceeded hers.

"You child, uncle is a little hot, why run away, uncle will show you something good, I'm sure you like it."

"Second uncle, I don't want to buy flowers, can you let me out? I want to go home."

The second uncle smiled, "It's already here, why do you have to leave? Little Sangsang, do you know that the second uncle misses you to death, and has long wanted to do something with you."

The skin on Sangsang's little hand was still torn, and blood oozes out again under the rubbing, bright red.

When a child is facing danger, he suddenly recalls the days when her father was still there, the man who would push her up with his stomach.

And her mother taught her to write stroke by stroke.

When she sells flowers now, she uses addition and subtraction that she learned at that time, and her friends in kindergarten, Da Zhuang, Wang Qiao and the others...

Scenes are shown in front of your eyes.

She bit off the second uncle's arm with her teeth, and was slapped severely by the other party on the cheek, and her mouth was so painful that she couldn't move.

"Father, mother..." It would be nice if they were all still there, why should she be allowed to walk alone in this world?

It’s okay to live in a broken house, and it’s okay to buy food and eat.

As long as there is still hope, she feels that everything is enough. Sangsang still wants to find her mother, live with her, study, a new schoolbag, and wear new clothes...

She cried, did Mao Mao's mother leave like this?

The phone's screen turned off abruptly.

"Human. Scum." The cold voice reached the ears of the second uncle, as if the scythe of death was about to come.

Then the second uncle was grabbed by the collar and fell to the flower pot. Fatal pain came from his bones, and he raised his head with tears in his eyes.

I saw a pair of cold phoenix eyes, cold without a trace of emotion.