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Volume 3 2012 226, Zhang Dandan, Zhang Dandan!

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    226, Zhang Dandan, Zhang Dandan!

    Zhang Dandan leaned against the electric wire pile in front of the entrance of "One More Bowl" noodle shop, glancing into the noodle shop from time to time.  There was a young man in the noodle shop, sitting on an upside-down plastic basin.  The young man was holding a "big bread" in his hand. This "big bread" was like a magnet, strongly attracting Zhang Dandan's eyes.

    Zhang Dandan¡¯s throat throbbed again.  He pressed his hand on his deflated belly again, feeling even hungrier.

    Ever since Zhang Dandan and his sister Zhang Dandan ran away from the orphanage a month ago, the two penniless brothers and sisters have been hungry and hungry. Sometimes they can only eat one meal a day, and sometimes they can only eat in two days.  A meal.  And this so-called "meal" is nothing more than two brothers and sisters waiting for the vendors to close their stalls at the nearby farmer's market after dark, picking up some rotten vegetable leaves, rotten potatoes, smelly fish, carrion, etc. that the vendors throw away and sell.  The rotten food that cannot be shed is taken back and cooked to satisfy hunger and make a living.

    But in the past two weeks, things have taken a turn for the worse.  The number of orphans and beggars picked up at this farmer's market has increased for some reason. When the two brothers and sisters came a month ago, there were only three or four, but now there are no fewer than ten.  14-year-old Zhang Dandan and his 12-year-old sister are at the bottom of the dozen pickers in terms of age. As a result, the most direct consequence is that their harvest is much less than before.  , it is now impossible to maintain the basic survival of two people.

    The two brothers and sister have been without food for three days.  However, what is even more unfortunate is that three days ago, there was a light rain. My sister Zhang Dandan caught a cold and had a fever while picking up leaks with her brother.  Therefore, Zhang Dandan let his sister stay under the overpass to recuperate in the past few days, while he went out to find food alone.

    Three days passed, Zhang Dandan couldn¡¯t find any food, and his sister¡¯s illness became more and more serious.  Although he fought three times with those beggars, due to the huge disparity in strength, Zhang Dandan did not become the final winner because of this.

    And as a loser, you end up with nothing and a few scars on your body.

    "I'm probably going to die, and my sister is probably going to die too. Just like the little match girl Qi Rong's grandma told me, one of them froze to death, and the other two died of starvation.

    "But maybe it's better to die? If you die, my sister and I will be free. We won't have to starve, and my sister won't have to endure the pain." Zhang Dandan, who was exhausted and had not eaten for three days, leaned his back on the wire.  On the pile, thinking so.  Because he was so hungry, he felt as if his mind had begun to hallucinate. He always felt like something was flying around in front of his eyes. It was annoying. Sometimes he looked like an angel, and sometimes he looked like the man from the noodle shop.  The big loaf of bread that I was enjoying was suddenly like

    A crooked finger

    "What, why did it become a finger?" Zhang Dandan raised his weak hand, rubbed his eyelids, then steeled himself, and took a closer look:

    The finger is indeed a curved finger and it is moving.

    At the same time, a voice like the sound of nature spread across time and space seven or eight meters away and reached Zhang Dandan's ears: "Child, come here."

    "He's calling me, he's calling me over." Zhang Dandan was shocked and thought he heard wrong, until the young man from the noodle shop shouted again:

    "Kid, come here quickly"

    Zhang Dandan saw the strange young man shaking the half-remaining "big bread" in his hand.

    "He wants to give me bread?" Zhang Dandan was ecstatic, turned over in a hurry, climbed up, and then trotted all the way. Because he was in such a hurry, he tripped when he crossed the steps at the door of the shop.  But Zhang Dandan didn't care and walked all the way to Wang Huan.

    "Brother, brother, are you calling me?" Zhang Dandan bent over and hung his hands on both sides of his trouser seals. While speaking respectfully, he glanced at the breadfruit in Wang Huan's hand from time to time.

    "Are you hungry? If you don't mind, just take it." Wang Huan stretched out his hand and handed the remaining half of the bread to the hungry little beggar in front of him.

    Half an hour ago, he saw a ragged, extremely thin, little beggar who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old squatting next to the telephone pole in front of the shop.  At that time, Wang Huan was using the "Micro Muscle Elasticity Technique" to temper the muscles all over his body, and he didn't care about it. In today's world, there are too many beggars. This kind of situation cannot be seen in the current Shuangqing, and even the whole country.  The world is probably full of them.

    After half an hour of practicing in the small noodle shop, Wang Huan felt a little hungry, so he took out the dry food that had been prepared - breadfruit and mineral water, and ate alone.

    At this moment, Wang Huan noticed that the little beggar opposite him turned sideways and began to glance at his own hand - to be precise, at his hand.?Glancing over the bread.

    Wang Huan had no special feelings about this and was still eating the bread in his hand.

    The little beggar¡¯s eyes were very attentive, and there was a strong sense of hunger in his eyes.  Wang Huan was very familiar with this kind of look. He had seen this kind of look many times when facing the food in other people's hands: eagerness, desire, unwillingness, and a hint of resentment.

    But at this time, Wang Huan remained motionless and had no idea of ??giving anything to the little beggar.  The various unbearable experiences he had as a child made Wang Huan's heart a little colder and harder. Coupled with the life and death he experienced in the past six months, he felt as if the temperature of his blood had dropped a few degrees.

    Ten minutes later, Wang Huan discovered that something had changed in the little beggar's eyes: there was no hope in them; instead, there was a factor called despair, multiplying in the little beggar's clear eyes,  Grows and begins to burn

    In the end, even the despair was gone.  The little beggar's eyes were no longer focused on himself, or on the breadfruit, but on the empty void, as if there was something substantial there, attracting the little boy.

    And at this moment, Wang Huan's dusty heartstrings were gently plucked by something, making him feel a little stinging.  In the little beggar's lifeless eyes, Wang Huan could clearly see his own shadow. This feeling gave him a strange and familiar feeling.

    "If I didn't have grandma, I would probably end up like him." Wang Huan sighed, then curled his fingers and gave the little boy a hook.

    "Brother, is this, is this for me?" Zhang Dandan said with his dry and cracked lips, his whole body trembling, and with an unbelievable expression, looking at the half of breadfruit that was like a bowl of sea in front of him.

    With a faint smile on his face, Wang Huan did not speak. Instead, he grabbed the little beggar¡¯s dark, skinny palms like chicken feet and stuffed the breadfruit into the little boy¡¯s palms.  Then, he stuffed the half-drunk Wahaha mineral water bottle into the other hand of the little beggar.

    "Eat it, this stuff is a little dry, don't choke." Wang Huan said softly.

    Zhang Dandan was holding breadfruit in his left hand and mineral water in his right hand. He looked numbly at Wang Huan in front of him, then looked down at the breadfruit and mineral water in his hand. After a while, he realized that this was true.  I am not dreaming.

    "Bang!" Zhang Dandan knelt down straight. As soon as his waist bent, he started to "bang bang bang" and kowtowed to Wang Huan vigorously.  The force was very strong, like a hammer striking.

    "Thank you, brother, thank you. My sister and I thank you for the grace of living." After kowtowing, the little beggar knelt on the ground with an excited look and tears in his eyes as he thanked Wang Huan.

    Wang Huan did not stop the little beggar from thanking him. He waited until the little beggar finished kowtowing and then said with a kind face: "Get up. I've kowtowed and said thank you. Get up. By the way, what's your name? How old are you?"  Do you have a sister?"

    "Yes, eldest brother, my name is Zhang Dandan, Dan Dan, I am 14 years old this year; my sister is Zhang Dandan, Dan Dan of the red-crowned crane, two years younger than me." Seeing his benefactor asking him a question, Zhang Dandan hurriedly replied,  Then stood up.

    "Oh" Hearing that the little beggar had a younger sister, Wang Huan pondered for a while and thought about it.  "That Dandan, I'll call you Dandan. Sit down, sit down and talk. But there is no bench here, so you can take a basin and sit on it." Wang Huan pointed to the pile of basins behind him and motioned to Zhang Dandan.

    "Brother, thank you. No, I, I can just sit on the floor. I'm too dirty." Hearing Wang Huan tell him to sit down, Zhang Dandan's face turned red and felt a little shy. He slowly sat down on the ground, but  It¡¯s the new pot Wang Huan bought that I dare not sit on.

    After sitting on the ground, Wang Huan saw Zhang Dandan break the breadfruit he gave him into two pieces, one large and one small. He ate the small piece himself, but took the big piece with him.  Wrapped in a plastic bag and placed in clothes.

    Wang Huan nodded secretly, took out another breadfruit from the plastic bag at his feet, and handed it to Zhang Dandan.

    ¡°Dandan, take this and give it to your sister.¡±

    ¡°Brother, this, this¡ª¡± Wang Huan hurriedly patted Zhang Dandan¡¯s shoulder to stop him from saying any more words of thanks.  The little beggar in front of him just happened to arouse Wang Huan's compassion. He didn't really want him to thank him for anything.

    Next, Wang Huan and the little beggar named Zhang Dandan started chatting.  Through chatting, Wang Huan roughly learned some information about Zhang Dandan and her sister, and also learned that his sister had been sick for three days and had been staying under an overpass not far from Chenjiawan.

    Until then, Wang Huan was a little horrified and moved.??It's just like Zhang Dandan said, that Zhang Dandan may be in danger of his life

    "Well, Dandan, you go back first and give your sister something to eat. Come back at eight o'clock in the evening. I'll see if I can get some medicine for your sister." After thinking for a while, Wang Huan said to the side  Zhang Dandan said.
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