Chapter 28 little boy selling lychees

Dear children, you know that every day the sun goes down and every day passes, even the happy Children's Day is no exception. Tonight, the Children's Day party on TV was a lot of fun, but now it's late at night and the party is drawing to a close.The beautiful aunt on TV asked the children on TV with a voice as sweet as chocolate: "Did you have a good time tonight?" The children replied in unison: "We had a good time tonight!" The smiling faces of the children, the pretty aunts also smiled—the aunts smiled very well, the two dimples were like two small flowers, and the white teeth were slightly exposed, just like the advertisement of Heimei toothpaste—let us applaud them Well, their acting is flawless!Because every word they say, every smile they make is carefully rehearsed.

An unrehearsed life lives on the other side of the city.There was a secluded street corner there, and a dim street lamp illuminated a woman selling lychees.She was very ugly, her brows were deeply furrowed, and the child in her arms was crying softly, with tears and snot smeared on that small face, which did not match this happy festival.Just now, they were hawking on another busy street. As soon as they set up their stalls, some people came to buy lychees. The women were busy with their business, so they didn't even see the two tall policemen approaching.Without further ado, the policeman kicked her trolley over, and wrote a formal fine, fined her thirty yuan—she cried and begged them, and almost knelt down for them—she There is only 30 yuan in her purse, which is the money for her and the child's dinner tomorrow!But the policeman said that 30 yuan is already the lightest punishment, if they meet again next time, hum! ...

The woman had to squat down with her child and pick up the lychees scattered on the ground one by one.The lychees rolled all over the ground, and the woman stooped to pick one up, then stood up to chase another one, so that she looked like a hen pecking rice.People are coming and going on the street, shoes and wheels are ruthlessly crushing fruit, and the sound of juice breaking and splashing is heartbreaking.The woman turned away, and because her back was facing the child, tears flowed down her face, but she was too busy picking up fruits on the ground to wipe away the tears with her sleeves.The little boy was very sensible. He ran to his mother, stretched out his dirty little hands to touch his mother's face, leaving black stains on the mother's face, and the child's voice was choked up: "Mom, don't cry!" ,Mother……"

Mom thought he was in the way, so she pushed him away forcefully, and shouted in a crying voice: "Dongdong, stop making trouble, quickly pick up the lychees!" A young couple walked over with a little girl.The girl was wearing a brand-new white gauze dress, with two big red bows on her head, and was carrying a small schoolbag made of small pearls, which contained the small gift she received today.Because more than a dozen uncles and aunts have praised her for her beauty, she is as proud as a real princess.She ran up to Dongdong and gently kicked the little boy's face with her beautiful leather shoes: "You are so dirty! The teacher said that people who don't pay attention to hygiene are worthless!"

Dongdong stretched out his hand to push her feet away, and was about to pick up the lychees under her feet.The girl suddenly kicked the fruit into the sewer. Immediately afterwards, she ran to kick another one.Kicked one after another.Because the kick was so accurate, she laughed proudly. Dongdong looked at her and couldn't help it anymore. He stood up suddenly, swung his small fist, and punched the little girl's delicate face. The little girl covered her face and cried "Wow". The young couple snatched it up, and the woman pushed Dongdong down to the ground and kicked Dongdong hard with the sharp heel of her high-heeled shoes: "You little rascal, I see you beating people! You beat people at a young age." Man, growing up is even more incredible!"

Dongdong got up from the ground, his ribs were kicked, and the pain made him cry, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out.He rushed over, hugged the woman's thigh tightly, and bit the woman's thigh with all his strength. The woman jumped away screaming. She took out her mobile phone and said that she would call the police immediately.The man who had been standing on the sidelines also came over. He broke Dongdong's hand with force and threw him to the ground. "Forget it, forget it, you can't argue with such a person—these kids on the street, who hang out on the street when they were young, become the dregs of society when they grow up. They shouldn't be born at all!" He pulled took the woman's hand away.From a distance, I heard that man talking: "I said, quality education should start from children! If you don't teach when you are young, you will become a hooligan, and you will become a criminal when you grow up..."

Dongdong lay motionless in the middle of the road, like a stone in a torrent, and the people coming and going passed by him. He saw their hard leather shoes, one after another... A huge banner was hung in the opposite shopping mall , which says "Celebrate Children's Day, 20% off children's products" - but Dongdong can't read, and this festival has nothing to do with him.He was six years old and was due to go to primary school next year - but they didn't have enough money. The woman packed up and pushed the cart to another street.This is a secluded street corner with few pedestrians and the police did not come again.However, this night, they never sold a catty of lychees, and never earned a penny.Dongdong climbed onto the car, lay down with difficulty, and slept with those round, ruddy, child-like little lychees.Mom opened his clothes, only to see a large black spot on his ribs. She softly comforted the poor child, peeled off the lychee that was trampled by pedestrians just now, wiped it clean with the corner of her clothes, and put it in the child's mouth .

After eating the fruit, Dongdong slowly fell asleep. The moon never showed its face that night.High in the sky, there are only a few scattered stars, which equally shine on this vast world, kissing the wronged child with gentle and weak light, and sending Dongdong a wonderful dream—the child’s Dreams are very small, as light as clouds and as thin as petals.