The next day, Little Garbage got up at the usual time, packed up, and after breakfast, he rode the pedal tricycle to collect garbage again. He did not follow Uncle Garbage's suggestion and went for an interview.

Looking at the back of Little Garbage as he left, Uncle Garbage shook his head helplessly and firmly decided to let him regain his memory. As a man of the Qin family, he must not just continue to be mediocre. Maybe he would be in pain at that time, but

It's better than remaining mediocre all the time.

"Brother, wait for me." Little Garbage had not gone far on his tricycle when he heard a shout from behind and saw a man also riding a tricycle catching up.

"Awu."

Seeing the man coming over, the little trash was surprised and asked, "Why did you come out? Is your brother's illness cured?"

"Well, okay, you don't need me to take care of you anymore, I'm coming out." The man named Awu said with a naive smile. It can be seen from his friendly tone that he has a very close relationship with the little trash. In fact

This is indeed the case above.

Half a year ago, by chance, Little Garbage rescued Awu from a group of local gangsters. Coincidentally, Awu also made a living by collecting garbage, and he also had a fifteen-year-old brother at home, and his life was also difficult.

They were very poor. Since then, the two of them slowly got to know each other and often collected garbage together.

However, Xiao Trash always had a feeling of déjà vu with this person A Wu. Even he couldn't explain why. Especially during the following period of time when the two of them got together, it made him feel that this person A Wu was really familiar.

, maybe we knew him before. Thinking back to Awu's first reaction when he saw him, the little trash's feeling became even stronger.

He still clearly remembers that when Awu saw him for the first time, he was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time. It took him a long time to say two words, "Brother."

At that time, he was very surprised as to why Awu called him Big Brother. From his shocked expression, Little Garbage could clearly see the hint of joy and unknown sadness. But when he asked in a strange and indifferent tone and a puzzled expression

, but in exchange, Ah Wu was even more excited.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you even recognize me? I'm the fifth child!"

"Do we know each other?" Facing the even more excited Ah Wu, the little trash's brows furrowed even more tightly, and his expression became more confused.

After confirming that the other party really didn't know him, Awu's expression gradually calmed down, and he smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I got the wrong person. You look very much like an older brother like me. They look exactly the same."

Carved."

Faced with Ah Wu, who was instantly different from the other two, Little Trash became even more confused. He didn't believe Ah Wu's explanation, no matter how close they were to each other, how could they admit their mistake.

But when he asked again, he still got the same explanation, and Awu also changed the subject. In order to thank him for his help, he recognized him as his big brother. Helplessly, the small and medium-sized trash had no choice but to accept it without asking any more questions, but

But it left a big question mark in my heart.

In fact, he also wanted to know about his past, not for anything else, but because of his inner curiosity. He was curious about what kind of person he was before? Was he a good person, a bad person, or what kind of other person?

When he heard that Awu's brother had recovered from his illness, the little trash also nodded happily. Originally, he planned to finish his work today and take time to see Awu's brother. After all, he and Awu had a good relationship in the past six months, and Awu had three or four

The sky has not come out, so his brother must be seriously ill, but there is no need for it now.

"Then let's go!" Little Garbage said, riding a tricycle with Awu and continuing to move forward. In the past three or four days, Awu didn't come, and he really felt a little uninterested. He always felt that there was something wrong. It's better now, Awu.

Now that I'm here, I can keep him company again.

Some people say that loneliness starts from getting used to being alone, and so is loneliness! Loneliness and loneliness both start from getting used to being alone.

Garbage picking, the lowest occupation in society, is looked down upon or even looked down upon by many people. They think that people who do this occupation are hopeless people, so most people will not take a serious look at it.

Give them a look because they don't deserve it.

But without the support of these people, what can they be? A noble person? Or a noble person? A person's high or low cannot be measured by his occupation, but in reality, many people often use their occupation to measure a person.

The level of human beings.

Just like now, Awu and Xiaojun, who had been collecting garbage all morning, were planning to go into a small restaurant at noon to refresh their stomachs. However, they were kicked out as soon as they walked through the door.

"You stinking garbage picker, go away and beg for food, don't disturb my customers." The owner of the small restaurant yelled and kicked the two out with a look of contempt.

" you…………."

A Wu, who was a little angry, was about to step forward to argue with him, but was stopped by the little trash, "A Wu, forget it, let's go to the supermarket to buy something to eat!" He had already seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships, so how could he care about this.

"It's not like I won't give him money, you said this guy..." A Wu, who was a little angry, seemed to leave without wanting to, and was finally dragged away by the little trash, "Let's go!"

In the end, the two of them went to a nearby supermarket, bought a few bottles of beer and some peanuts, found an inconspicuous corner, sat down and drank. Such a small life made them both feel very satisfied.

In the afternoon, the two talked about their work again. No matter what outsiders thought of them as garbage pickers, they didn't care. They just wanted to be their own selves.

The ordinary day passed like this. Although they were a little tired, Little Garbage and Awu didn't complain too much. After they parted ways, they each headed towards their homes.

Maybe in the eyes of some people, the little money they earn from a busy day like this is not as much as what they earn from sitting at a desk and typing on the keyboard for a few minutes, but they don't care about the little trash, this is the kind of life they want.

Fulfillment, ordinaryness and a little bit of happiness can outline a perfect and wonderful life.

Although the so-called great wealth, high officials and dignitaries are what everyone yearns for, an ordinary and comfortable life is also what everyone pursues. If a person only has great wealth, high officials and dignitaries in his life, he loses the ordinary and middle-class life.
Chapter completed!