"Uncle, you don't care about me when I feed you French fries. Do you don't like Wenwen anymore?" The little witch had red eyes, and two crystal tears were already spinning in her eyes. If Wang Yong said something wrong, it would immediately rain heavily! Wang Yong had no doubt about this.

"Oh, uncle is watching TV, you can watch it too, how hard the children on TV are!"

Wang Yong pointed to the TV with a basket carrying more than fifty kilograms of water in a bucket and was staggering in the snow that was not far behind his feet. After walking a few steps, he fell into the snow. The short little boy not only did not cry, but also laughed happily at the camera.

His name is Liang Xun. He is fourteen years old. His long hair covering his ears is messy. He is over one meter tall and looks like he is only a ** year old. His parents at home are working outside, and his brother and sister are going to school outside, so he is the only one who stays in the dilapidated home.

He was the only one on such a big mountain, and the family closest to him was more than two hundred meters away. A pig was his best companion. He had been living like this for four or five years. Except for the sister who was in middle school on Sundays who would come back to see him, he was alone at home and was alone with the piglet.

On the snow-covered mountain road, a small figure staggered forward. When he arrived at a well several hundred meters away from home, he covered a kettle with his hands, and filled the 50-pound bucket in his backpack one by one.

An old lady felt sorry for him and asked him to recite less, but his answer was that there was nothing we could do!

Yes! The family is too far from here for Liang Xun, and it is too cold! I can recite more, although it is more tiring, but I can get less freezing.

The temperature of minus six or seven degrees Celsius, an altitude of more than 2,000 meters, a path covered with heavy snow of 200 meters seemed so long. Liang Xun struggled every step, and his little body had been bent over premature fatigue. However, the satisfied smile that often appeared on his face made Wang Yong feel so ironic!

Left-behind children, a noun that has been often mentioned in recent years.

When Liang Xun said with tears in his eyes, "I am alone at home every year", the director asked him: How can you take care of yourself when you are so young?

The lonely and suffering child's answer turned out to be: "No matter what, just take care of yourself."

When I said this, the two lines were filled with sadness, confusion, hope, and tears of pride slowly descended down my cheeks.

A little sauerkraut and a bowl of corn rice are his food. The long-term malnutrition has slowed down the development of the child. His short and thin body makes it hard to believe that he is fourteen years old.

"You've eaten those good things?"

The director asked in a low voice.

"Tofu!"

The answer without any pause made the originally lively fast food restaurant quiet. People stared at the screen without blinking, looking at the heart-wrenching child.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then added: "Tofu skin." Then he tilted his head and thought for a while before laughing, "I can't remember!"

One sentence made many people cry like rain! Fourteen years old, who is like a flower, and most children are still enjoying the life of being taken care of by eating and clothes. Liang Xun, a left-behind child in the mountains, has lived alone for four or five years!

Every day, he also needs to do laundry, cook, carry water, chop wood, feed pigs, and cook everything he needs to cook himself.

"I lost me for four or five years and was alone at home, and I don't know how I got here."

After saying this, many people in the restaurant were crying again and could not control themselves. But soon people stopped their tears, their faces flushed, their eyes angrily, and their hair was angrily thrusting.

Because the manager of this store felt that playing this kind of film affected the customer's appetite and his own business, he secretly changed another station with the remote control.

On the TV screen, the neon lights of the city are dissatisfied with the streets, tall buildings, and crowded streets. From time to time, a family of restaurants and restaurants, big fish and meat, and various delicacies. People sitting around the table are cheering, either excited, depressed, or laughing happily.

What a wonderful irony! What a contradictory social reality!

The guests in the restaurant were immediately angry! They condemned the owner of the restaurant. However, after the negotiations were fruitless, no one said anything, and returned to their seats and continued to eat their own food, either silently, smiling, whispering, or looking up at the bustling street outside the window with cars coming and going.

Wang Yong couldn't help it anymore, so he picked up Wenwen and looked up at Aunt San. Aunt San seemed to have a good relationship with him and was packing the food on the plate. He seemed to feel Wang Yong's gaze at him, and looked up at Wang Yong.

"You guys go to the car first, I'll clean up and let's go home!"

Wang Yong nodded, hugged Wenwen, who was biting her finger and thinking about something, turned around and left the place that made him feel depressed.

"Uncle, where is that child's parents?" Wenwen said suddenly.

Wang Yong didn't know how to answer the child. Should he tell her that the child's family was poor and his parents were going to work far away to earn money, to provide the children with school and food and drink at home. But even though Wenwen was already very precocious, it was certain that these things were still too difficult for her to understand.

Since childhood, under the care of his parents and grandparents, Wenwen, who was spoiled, probably finds it difficult to understand why such a thing happened. Perhaps in her young head, every child should have parents who love him like her, follow her grandparents in everything, and have countless toys and pocket money.

"uncle?"

Wenwen shook Wang Yong's head, and was very angry that her uncle was silent at all times and ignored her.

"Well, the kid's parents went to work far away."

"Then why not bring that kid with me?"

"Because the kids have to go to school?"

"But Wenwen's former class also had children's parents who came to work, so they brought their children with them! They were also classmates with Wenwen!"

The little girl looks like you are lying but I don’t believe it. This makes Wang Yong not know what to say. He was originally introverted and not good at communicating with others, and the only thing he could do at this time was silence.

He opened the car door silently, put Wenwen on the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, then closed the car door, and walked around the front of the car. He opened the door on the other side and drilled in.

Wenwen was still waiting for her uncle's answer without blinking. The little girl was filled with too much confusion. She couldn't understand why the child was not with her parents? She didn't understand how he lived alone? She didn't understand how she could sleep alone without her parents or grandparents at night?

She had too many misunderstandings waiting for her uncle's answer, but she didn't know that there was still a kind of pain in this world, which made her unable to help herself. Is there a parent who was willing to leave her children and work hard away from home to a distant and unknown place?

But this is the case in this world, full of too much helplessness and too much dissatisfaction.

The poverty at home forced those parents to go far away, for their lives, for their families, for their children, work hard and use sweat to exchange for the pitiful salary to support their families.

"Because that child's family is very poor, his parents have to go far away to earn money to go to school for the children."

"But she can go with her parents!"

"It costs money in the city, and his parents don't have that much money."

"Would you please give him money?"

The little girl took out the large stack of hundred-dollar bills stuffed in her pocket and grabbed them in her hand to show them to Wang Yong. The little girl looked innocent, and the child's heart might be simple! In her little heart, two pieces of money can buy so many things. It's enough for her to eat with her uncle and grandma. With this money, the child will definitely be able to reunite with his parents.

Wang Yong was very pleased with the kindness of the child. Although Wenwen was favored by her elders, she had no bad habits. Apart from the occasional love to tease herself and making her laugh and cry, she could not see the "princess disease" of the children in the city at all.

This beautiful and cute little girl has a kindness and love that matches her appearance. Wang Yong happily touched Wenwen's little head light and rubbed her hair in a mess.

The little girl was reluctant, so she glanced at the bad uncle with a smile, pouted her mouth, and looked at the bad uncle unhappily with her face.

"Okay! Wenwen is a beautiful girl, she should smile more. She looks so ugly!"

"Hmph!" The little girl turned her head and ignored the bad uncle who made someone mess up his hair. She happened to see her grandmother coming out with something, and the little girl immediately had a smile. However, after her grandmother got into the car, the little girl immediately changed her face and told her grandmother about her uncle's statement.

"Grandma, grandma, uncle messed up his hair. Look, look, look, look?"

"Oh, okay, okay, grandma combs Wenwen for another time, and soon Wenwen will become that beautiful and cute little girl she loves!"

"Yeah! Can we ignore the bad uncle?"

The little girl is quite revengeful, and she didn't forget to talk to Wang Yong at this time. After hearing the little girl's words, Wang Yong shook his head and started the car to go home.

Even the little girl Wenwen rarely spoke along the way. Everyone was still thinking about the scene she saw on the restaurant and TV. What will happen to the poor kid next? What will happen to his future? His parents will return to him and will never leave him alone to travel to the distant city to make money.

The car stopped steadily in front of Uncle San’s store, and Wang Yong helped Wenwen open the car door. The little girl was still angry. When she was being carried out by Wang Yong, she deliberately turned her head and refused to look at him. As soon as she was put down, the little guy stepped on his calves and ran in quickly.

He said goodbye to Aunt San in front of the car. Wang Yong got in the car and was about to drive to Mr. Wang and returned the car. Wenwen ran out and shouted while running: "Uncle, uncle, grandpa also has that child on TV. Don't be angry, come and see!"

Wang Yong felt sad when he heard Wenwen's delicate childish voice and almost burst into tears. The little guy always thought that he was depressed because he couldn't continue watching TV. He had a quarrel with him along the way, probably doing this on purpose so that he could coax her and talk to her so that he could be happy. But he was silent all the way and speechless all the way.

The little girl got off the car and was still angry, but when she ran to her grandfather's house, she found the TV show for her uncle to watch. Not to mention that the customers and the third uncle were watching, the third uncle was chatting with her godfather, godmother, Wang Qian, Yuanyuan and uncle at the table in the store. The TV was turned off just now.

"Okay, is it okay for uncle and Wenwen to watch together?"

"Okay! OK!" Seeing that the uncle finally spoke again, Wenwen clapped her hands happily and jumped. Then she suddenly stopped, and her small hands grabbed the corner of her skirt and looked at Wang Yong with a twisted body and said, "Uncle, can we let Aunt Wang watch with us?"

"Wenwen is the decision. If you say you want to give in, just give in. If Wenwen doesn't want to give in, then uncle will drive her out!"

"No, no! Aunt Wang is a guest, how can she drive the guest out?" The little girl amused Wang Yong in a moment.

"You little clever!" Wang Yong reached out and pointed his fingers on Wenwen's nose.

He walked into the store with Wenwen in his arms, and Wang Yong didn't even need to say hello to everyone. Because everyone was attracted by the plot on TV, his eyes were all looking at the TV screen, and he didn't blink, and he didn't notice that Wang Yong came in at all.

Because of the love of parents in the city, my younger brother felt that Liang Xun had taken away his parents' love. The parents no longer loved him. My younger brother felt very wronged and cried again and again, and no longer liked Liang Xun, a new brother from the deep mountains.

However, when the new brother bought himself a small Sun Wukong doll with his only twenty yuan, his younger brother called him "Brother" for the first time. The two small bodies hugged each other, and the smile on his face was so charming, and all the unhappiness disappeared at this moment.

The younger brother fought with his classmates for his brother, but his mother scolded and punished him. The parents quarreled fiercely because of disagreement. When the younger brother pushed Liang Xun out of the door with pleading for him, Liang Xun sat at the door with sadness and cried. The crying was so sad and so heart-wrenching.

Liang Xun is already firmly tied to this family. He has never been cared for by his parents and has never been accompanied by his brothers. All of them have made him, who has been lonely, feel the warmth of his home. Today, because of himself, his younger brother has been wronged and his parents have quarreled. The family is full of sorrow, and Liang Xun can no longer hold back the guilty tears!

As the picture changed, in order to avoid being troubled by water shortage and no longer suffer from the pain of being in the back, the village built a water fort. The mountains covered with thick fog were full of old people and women. In order to make a living, most of the young and middle-aged people went out to work. All the hardships of life were left to these left-behind elderly and children.

Grandma in her sixties and grandpa in her seventy-nine years old, bowed her body and kept waving the heavy pickaxe, lifting it up, smashing it hard, lifting it up, and smashing it down again.

The gray hair and beards and the ravines on the face are full of the vicissitudes of time. This may be the cruelty of reality! What a contradictory world! Poverty and rich, joy and crying, reluctance and resoluteness, loneliness and concern. In this world, maybe I should be able to change more.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong reached out and plucked Wang Qian next to him and signaled to the outside. Then he discussed with Wenwen that he would sit there and watch. Uncle had something to do. Wenwen hugged Wang Yong's neck tightly and refused to let go. Wang Yong hugged Wenwen out of the house under Wang Qian's envious jealous gaze. (Please search Piaotianwen for further details, the novel is better and faster!

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