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Text Chapter 815 Do I really need to persist?

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    Several little boys saw the little beggar ignoring them, and one of them couldn't help but hummed and blocked the little beggar's way.  He stretched out his hand and pushed the little beggar's shoulder hard, pushing the little beggar's thin body to the ground. At the same time, the little boy cursed: "Don't go this way next time! This is the door of my house! I won't let you.  "Let's go!" The little beggar didn't have any angry expression. He silently picked up the tatters that rolled out of the snakeskin bag and put them back into the snakeskin bag.  His silent resistance made several children even more angry. The children were not sensible at all. They only knew that this little beggar was very annoying. What was even more annoying was that he actually dared to ignore them. In this case, just be nice  Just teach him a lesson!  When the little beggar was about to pick up an empty wine bottle, a boy kicked the bottle violently, and the empty wine bottle immediately shattered on the stone next to the little beggar.  Several children felt very relieved when they saw this, and they all laughed proudly.  They were angry, and these children did not want to waste more time on this little beggar. They only heard one of them say: "My dad just bought a complete set of Transformers toys yesterday, let's play together!" The other children followed one after another.  He echoed: "Okay, okay! Let's go to your house quickly!" Then several children ran away quickly. The little beggar picked up the broken glass piece by piece into the snakeskin bag, then picked up the snakeskin bag and continued.  As he walked forward, his mutterings were blown away by the cold north wind, and he could only vaguely hear the words: "I want to livegrandma wants me to liveI can't give up"  After picking up a snakeskin bag full of tatters, the little beggar took the bag to the waste recycling station at the bottom of the slope of the vegetable market.  An old man on a tricycle came back just in time. After seeing him, the old man showed a smile and said: "It turns out to be my little god, why are you here by yourself today? I haven't seen you and your grandma coming out in the past two days. Is she?"  Are you sick?" The little beggar's eyes turned red when he heard this, and then the red eyes returned to normal at a very fast speed. He only heard him whisper: "Uncle Li, my grandma has passed away." The old man was slightly stunned.  Then he sighed: "Really? It's really hard for you and your grandson - Xiaotian, do you want to be Uncle Li's godson? Although Uncle Li is a rag collector, there is still no problem in supporting you." The little beggar thought  After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Thank you Uncle Li for your kindness. My grandma will not allow it." The old man was slightly surprised when he heard this, and then said: "Butbut your grandma has alreadyhow do you know she won't  Agree?" The little beggar puffed up his thin chest and said stubbornly: "I just know that she won't agree." After hearing this, the old man had to give up and collect the little beggar's rags.  He stuffed a few cents into the little beggar's dark palm and said warmly: "Xiaotian, if you really can't survive, come to Uncle Li. Uncle Li will definitely help." The little beggar nodded and took the  Qian turned and left.  Looking at his thin back, the old man sighed sadly after a long time and said: "He looks so much like my second boy If the second boy was still alive, I'm afraid he would be in high school by now, right?" The little beggar was very fast.  He climbed up the steep slope and squatted down next to the garbage pile in the vegetable market.  It¡¯s still early.  It will take a while for the vegetable vendors in the vegetable market to close their stalls. At that time, they will throw the rotten vegetables that cannot be sold into the garbage. The little beggar can often find a lot of edible vegetables.  You can save some money for him to buy groceries.  Except for the little beggar next to the garbage dump.  There were also a few wild dogs wandering around in the garbage pile with their noses stretched out. The little beggar squatted aside, and even these dogs didn't bother to pay attention to him.  A strange tacit understanding has formed between humans and dogs, with a hint of indifference in the middle.  It seems to be silently describing the hardship of survival.  It was finally time for the vegetable vendors to close their stalls. They dumped the rotten vegetables from the baskets into the garbage pile, and then talked about today's harvest.  After agreeing to meet again tomorrow, they went home.  The little beggar¡¯s eyes were staring at a butcher at the moment - specifically, he was staring at something the butcher was holding, which was a piece of fat meat.  The little beggar couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of longing. He thought to himself: How long has it been since he has eaten meat?  Two years or three years maybe four years?  It has been so long that I have forgotten the taste of meat. Maybe today I can get back this lost memory and taste?  The butcher was a little hesitant at this moment. He stood next to the garbage pile, frowned at the piece of meat in his hand, and murmured to himself: "How good.""It's a piece of pork belly. It's a pity that it's smelly. It probably can't be sold, but it's a pity to throw it away like this" The little beggar shouted in his heart: Since it smells, throw it away as soon as possible! No one will buy it!  A wild dog also looked expectantly at the stinky piece of meat in the butcher's hand. They had already come close to them, grinning and threatening each other. It is estimated that as long as the butcher throws away the piece of meat, they will  The little beggar couldn't help but panic when he saw the performance of the wild dogs. He knew that these wild dogs were very fierce, and he was afraid that he would not be able to snatch them. Apart from anything else, as long as these wild dogs grabbed the meat quickly.  The little beggar ran away, no matter what, he couldn't catch up. Thinking of this, the little beggar reached out and picked up five small stones. There happened to be five wild dogs. The five stones were just enough for the butcher.  There were several wild dogs. He raised his foot angrily and kicked the one closest to him, and cursed angrily: "I've lost money today!  You're still fucking bothering me!  " The wild dog howled miserably after being kicked, ran away a few steps with its tail between its legs, and then stood not far away. Its eyes were still staring at the piece of meat in the butcher's hand, obviously reluctant to part with the delicious meat that was about to reach its mouth. "  When the dealer saw that the dog was refusing to leave, he couldn't help but feel more and more irritated. He smacked the piece of meat hard at the wild dog and cursed angrily: "I'll beat you to death, you mangy dog!"  " This is the upgraded version of meat buns beating dogs. When the dog saw the meat flying towards him, he immediately jumped up and opened his mouth to catch it in the air. It can be seen that its food grabbing skills are very superb. Several other dogs  Seeing this, the wild dogs rushed straight to the piece of meat. Seeing that the food was about to fall into the mouths of other dogs, these dogs were running extremely fast, and the little beggar had only that piece of food in his eyes.  When he saw several dogs rushing to fight for the meat, he threw the stones in his hand one after another with great precision. The first stone hit the front teeth of the wild dog that was jumping up with its mouth wide open.  , the dog howled after being beaten, and then it rolled sideways on the ground. The other wild dogs that were running were each hit by stones in the crook of their legs. They were running too fast.  , after the dogs lost their front hooves, they all rolled out. They thought they were being attacked by the same kind, and soon they bit each other.  The piece just hit the ground and rolled towards the little beggar. Seeing this, the little beggar immediately burst out with great speed and quickly ran towards the piece of meat that was still rolling in the garbage pile.  , he suddenly bent down, reached out and grabbed the greasy and slightly smelly piece of meat, put it into his arms, then turned around and ran away without stopping. All this happened in just a few seconds, and he threw it away.  Before the butcher could even turn around and leave, the butcher was stunned for a moment when he saw the little beggar successfully snatching the piece of meat from the dog's mouth.  , but the meat is already smelly and the dog can eat it.  Can humans eat it?  " At 2:30 in the morning the next day, the little beggar was tortured by the severe pain in his stomach and kept rolling on the bed. The piece of pork belly that was more than a kilogram snatched from the dog's mouth was completely eaten by him last night.  , and soon his stomach began to cramp. You must know that people who have not eaten meat for a long time cannot eat so much meat at one time, otherwise they will definitely have diarrhea. What's more, this piece of meat is spoiled and smelly?  The beggar slept until midnight when he felt stomach cramps. He went to the toilet several times but nothing improved. By 2:30 in the morning, the pain was beyond words. The beggar clutched his stomach tightly and wished he could eat.  The meat that was inside was spit out. It was not until three o'clock in the morning that the little beggar finally couldn't help but vomited the undigested meat all over the floor. Then he staggered into the toilet while vomiting.  It wasn't until daybreak that the little beggar's vomiting and diarrhea improved. This was a very painful experience of searching for the smell of meat in his memory. From then on, the little beggar never picked up the smelly meat thrown away by the butcher.  He would rather eat cabbage and carrots than experience this painful feeling again. The little beggar lay there until noon, then staggered out with the snakeskin bag. At half past five in the afternoon, he went home.  This time was different from the past. There were many scars on his face. It looked like he had been beaten. The little beggar had been playing around all night and had not eaten anything today. He was already extremely weak and had just entered the house.  When he opened the door, he couldn't hold on any longer and flopped down on the ground. The little beggar looked covered in spider webs andThe beams were covered with thick dust, and a few crystal tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes. He murmured to himself: "Grandma Xiaotian was beaten by those bad boys They always bully  I Wuwu Grandma, I miss you so much Please come back soon Wuwu" The little beggar sobbed in a low voice. He never shed tears when he was looked down upon. He was beaten by a few bad boys just now.  He still didn't shed tears when he was being bullied, but when he returned home, all his stubbornness disappeared in an instant. His crying was so helpless and heartbreaking. Only at this time, he seemed like a little kid.  child.  A howling north wind blew outside the door, and the sky was densely covered with lead-like dark clouds. The north wind got into the house through the crack in the door, and then slipped out through the crack in the door, leaving only a strange sound.  The little beggar's confession was carried away by the north wind, disappeared into the falling leaves, and then melted into the whole world Soon after, the north wind gradually stopped, and heavy snow like goose feathers fell to the ground.  The little beggar lay weakly on the ground. His grandma's face appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the blurry shadows of his parents. The little beggar seemed to see a family sitting around the table eating dinner warmly under the warm light.  The image, that feeling is so intoxicating A piece of snowflake drifted in through the crack of the door, and landed on the corner of the little beggar's mouth with Xuan'er.  The little beggar was awakened by the stimulation of the cold snowflakes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes once again flowed out uncontrollably, along with perhaps his fragile heart and all his cowardice.  After a long time, an expression of determination suddenly appeared on the little beggar's immature face. He stretched out his tongue and licked the tears that fell down his cheeks to the corners of his mouth, and said word by word: "I want to liveeven if it doesn't happen tomorrow."  Even if I die, I will live on tenaciously now!" Various scenes were changing rapidly. Feng Xiaotian squatted in the corner of the medical room, murmuring to himself: "I want to live on, even if I die tomorrow.  , I have to survive tenaciously now!" Anna had not dared to make any move just now. Only when she heard these words did she dare to breathe a little.  But then Feng Xiaotian continued to mutter: "It's justdoes it really make sense for me to continue to persevere?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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