"Old man, is this where you live?"

Liu Qingqing asked with tears in her eyes.

I have always seen on TV how difficult the living conditions of children in poor areas are in poverty. At that time, Liu Qingqing always felt that the TV was a bit exaggerated. How could there be such poor people in a country like China?

Now seeing the elderly’s residence, Liu Qingqing’s TV reports are not exaggerated at all. Compared with the environment here, children in poor areas are still happy. At least they don’t have to live near such a dirty and smelly garbage dump.

"Old man, where are you cooking?"

Liu Qingqing looked at it for a long time and didn't see the tools for cooking, so she couldn't help asking.

"In the room next to me, there were several families living here before. Now they have moved out, and all these empty houses have been given to me."

The old man smiled and said, although in the eyes of others, these rooms are very broken and bad, and even if they are given to others, others don’t want them, in the eyes of the old man, these houses are their own wealth.

The old man piles up useful garbage he picks up every day in those rooms. In that case, the people who are mobile and picking up rags will not take away the useful things he has already selected. If they are placed outside casually and taken away by others, you will have nothing to say.

After all, people who pick up trash are not thieves. They will not open the houses and take away the things inside just because the elderly are dilapidated.

They will only take away things that can be sold outside the house when no one is there, and will not steal things. Each industry has rules for every industry, even if it is a rag, there are industry rules.

The old man said indifferently that he was still a little satisfied with his current life. In other people's eyes, the environment here is very poor, but for the old man who has lived here for ten years, he has become accustomed to it and becomes natural, so he doesn't think anything is wrong.

"The environment is a little bad, so you can sit there as you like."

When the old man saw that Ye Rongyao and his wife were standing, he quickly welcomed Ye Rongyao and his wife to sit down.

"It's okay, we'll find a place to sit on it."

Ye Rongyao said.

"Old man, where is your granddaughter?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

After all, today is Saturday, and most junior high schools do not go to school.

“It should be in the dump.”

The old man said.

Every day after school or holiday, my granddaughter would go to the garbage dump to pick up rags.

In the past, the old man also went to pick up rags, but his health has been much worse in the past two years. He can no longer bend down to pick up rags for a long time, and he can't do the hard work.

Because there was no way, the old man went out to beg.

"oh."

Liu Qingqing nodded and said nothing.

Liu Qingqing really felt panicked and didn't know what to say.

Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable.

"Grandma, are you back?"

About ten minutes later, a tender voice came from outside the house.

"My granddaughter is back."

The old man happily spoke to Ye Rongyao and his wife and walked out of the house happily.

For the elderly, the granddaughter is the most important person in her life.

Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing also followed the old man out of the house.

I saw a thirteen-four-year-old girl outside the house, muttering and singing songs that only she could hear clearly.

Wearing a light green school uniform, her pants were covered with mud, her shoes were no longer visible in color, her face was not dirty, and her facial features were clearly recognized, so she was a very pretty and cute girl.

In one hand, a dirty woven bag filled with plastic bottles and cartons, all of which can be sold for money.

Although her body didn't look very swelling, when her hands were covered with black mud, she looked like an African child.

The thin body looked particularly pitiful in the rustling autumn wind, and his eyes were a little alert to Ye Rongyao and his wife.

"Vivi, you're back."

When the old man saw that his granddaughter had returned, he happily greeted him.

In the old man's heart, his granddaughter is the most important person for her, and the happiest thing is to see his granddaughter every day.

The old man was really worried that he would never wake up again and never see his granddaughter again when he closed his eyes.

"Grandma, there are a lot of plastic bottles in the garbage dump today. I picked up one bag in an hour, and I have already picked up five bags today."

He Yuwei said to her grandmother happily.

I went to the garbage dump at 7 o'clock in the morning to pick up rags. It's less than twelve o'clock and it took less than five hours to pick up five bags of plastic bottles. It's really good. You should know that it's normal to pick up two or three bags of plastic bottles in one morning.

According to He Yuwei's experience, these five bags of plastic bottles can be exchanged for 70 or 80 yuan, which is a very good income.

"You are in the third year of junior high school, study more, and don't get old and pick up rags."

The old man touched his granddaughter's head with heartache and said.

If my son hadn't had a car accident, my baby granddaughter wouldn't have endured this hardship and would have gone to pick up rags after school every day.

"Well, grandma, don't worry, I won't lose my academic performance."

He Yuwei said to her grandmother.

But her eyes looked at Ye Rongyao and his wife with some vigilance.

Because his parents died early, He Yuwei learned to be the head of the family very early and knew how to protect herself and her old grandmother. He Yuwei was wary of strangers.

After all, there are many good people in this world and many bad people.

"Don't look at me with such a look. I'm not a bad person."

Ye Rongyao looked at the little girl with some depression and said.

Do you look like a bad person?

"Weiwei, they are all kind-hearted people, saying they want to support you in school?"

The old man said to his granddaughter.

"Yeah?"

He Yuwei still looked at Ye Rongyao vigilantly and said.

After all, this man is the tallest and tallest man, and has a very cruel face.

"Little sister, we are not bad guys, we really want to help you."

Liu Qingqing looked at He Yuwei and said.

Looking at this little girl, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but think of herself when she was thirteen or fourteen years old. At that time, she lived a life like a princess, but what about the little girl in front of her?

At such a young age, Liu Qingqing felt that she was full of happiness.

Before getting married when I was a child, my parents treated me like a "baoyu" and carefully cared for myself.

When you grow up and get married, your husband shelters you from the wind and rain and supports a beautiful sky for yourself.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but look at Ye Rongyao happily.

This is my lifelong patron saint and my lifelong husband.

"Yeah?"

He Yuwei believed Liu Qingqing's words a little. After all, such a beautiful woman should not be a bad person.

After looking at the Audi 7 parked next to his house, He Yuwei felt a little relieved.

These two people should be very rich people, and there is no need to lie to themselves.

"Well, we are interested in funding you to finish college."

Ye Rongyao said.

"I don't go to college!"

He Yuwei shook her head and said.

He Yuwei even thought about it. After graduating from junior high school, she stopped studying and found a job that could make money and earn money to support her grandmother.

Her grandmother is so old, He Yuwei is really worried that she is begging outside.

I don't want my grandmother to beg outside.

He Yuwei wants to earn money to support her grandmother so that she can spend her old age as peacefully as other elderly people.

"What are you talking nonsense about, letting you study, and don't make grandma angry."

The old man glared at his granddaughter and said.

Of course the old man knew what his granddaughter thought.

I don’t want to study or drop out of school to make money. I have told myself this idea several times.

The old man just refused. Although the child's parents were gone, as long as his grandmother was still alive, he would provide for his granddaughter to study.
To be continued...