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Zhengzhou, a provincial capital city, was much more prosperous than his hometown. The endless flow of people made Wang Jian a little confused. Two wooden boards were hung on his body, and they kept spinning in circles.

According to the photographer, the child was found near the train station. He walked through the street and recognized the location where the photo was taken, but the child had long since disappeared.

After asking the surrounding stores, they clearly remembered that the child was lying in front of their store, but they didn't know where he was now.

Until he asked an old man, the old man looked up at Wang Jian, saw the sign hanging on his body, sighed, fanned himself, waved to him gently, and led Wang Jian to the alley.

"I don't know exactly where the child has gone. I know that every three to five days, those old scumbags will bring the child here to beg for food. The child was just taken away yesterday, and they will probably come again in two days."

Wang Jian didn't understand what the old scumbag meant, but he could understand that the child might be brought over by those people in two days. He was a little excited for a while and kept thanking the old man.

"No need to say thank you. I don't dare to say more to you. I can only say this much. You can leave now and come back tomorrow. Be careful. Those old scumbags have lives on their hands. They killed several people. .”

Ignoring the old man's advice, Wang Jian was only filled with excitement about finding his son. In the past forty days, he had not had a good night's sleep. Every night, he dreamed of double happiness and asked him to come to him. This kind of inner excitement The anxiety has almost driven Wang Jian crazy. Maybe finding the child will give him some peace of mind.

He ate a bowl of wide noodles at a fly restaurant near the station. He had already chosen his accommodation tonight, which was in a nearby underground passage.

First, I went to the nearby Labor Insurance Supermarket and bought a quilt made of black-core cotton, with some paper shells spread underneath. It’s not too cold to sleep in now that the weather is so good. I roll up the mattress when I get up, and it doesn’t take up much space. It can be carried away in a leather bag.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, I spread my luggage on the ground. At this time, there were many pedestrians passing by. When they saw Wang Jian's appearance, they all looked at him, but they didn't stop too much and took a look. Then left quickly.

Lying in bed, he couldn't sleep. Now his mood was very complicated. He wanted to find his son, but he was afraid that the child he found was really his son.

He would rather Shuangxi be sold to someone else's family. No matter how poor that family is, it is probably not as poor as Wang Jian. No matter how poor it is, they can still have a full meal, which is much better than what is likely to happen now.

After thinking about it for a long time and not knowing what time it was, Wang Jian gradually fell asleep, but he didn't sleep deeply. Occasionally, the sound of someone's footsteps would wake him up. Until the second half of the night, he had a vague feeling that someone was turning over him. He hugged the bag under the quilt. In an instant, he lost all sleep. He stared at each other with wide eyes, and looked at the beggar who was looking through his bag.

"Let go! Bring it to me!"

"What are you doing! Robbery! This is my bag! Let go! This is the money I need to find my child!"

A beggar and a poor man who was similar to a beggar were tearing back and forth in this underground passage for more than 200 yuan in cash, a bank card with a savings of 50,000 yuan, and some other things. Rags and rags.

The beggar had been staring at Wang Jian for a long time. If Wang Jian was a healthy man, he would not dare to take action. But because Wang Jian is a lame and his hands seem to be weak, he has evil thoughts, because although he is a beggar , but he is a healthy person.

And what about Wang Jian? He was very angry. He couldn't understand why after so many people in the world hurt their children, someone else would hurt him again.

He didn't blame anyone for his disabled hands and feet caused by polio, and he wasn't absolutely unfair for being poor since he was a child. But now that he was like this, why would someone blatantly come to steal his money to find a child? So he was angry and bit the beggar's hand with his upper mouth during the dispute.

"I'm going to fuck you! Stop talking! I'll tell you to stop talking! Ah!"

"ah!!"

Both of them made inhuman noises from their throats, like two wild beasts fighting for food. A small-scale tearing turned into a formal fight.

The beggar let go of his other hand and kept beating Wang Jian's eyes. Even though his eyes were blackened, Wang Jian did not let go. Blood flowed into his mouth, and he still grabbed the skin and muscles like a crocodile, swinging from side to side. He bit and bit, and raised his fists to fight back continuously.

In the end, I don’t know where his punch landed. Anyway, the strength of the beggar’s counterattack became weaker and weaker. Wang Jian was riding on him, and he was repeatedly punched in the face by fists. Until he became motionless, Wang Jian got off him, panting heavily. He was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't have time to pack up his bed, so he grabbed all his belongings and hurriedly left the underground passage.

"Ah...Pfft, pfft, ah...ha...ha..."

After running out of the underground passage, there was a public toilet on the side of the road. Wang Jian broke in, turned on the faucet, rinsed his mouth, poured a few handfuls of water on his face, then leaned against the wall, slowly slid to the ground and took a big gulp. Breathing violently.

With bruises on his eye sockets and severe pain, Wang Jian could not see anything in his left eye. After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he finished packing his luggage again.

The feeling of exhaustion came over him, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes for a while, but he was afraid that the beggar just now would slow down and cause trouble for him again, so he didn't dare to sit outside, so he could only enter a stall in the toilet. Spread the paper shell on the ground, sit on the floor, lean against the wooden board of the compartment, hold your luggage and slowly close your eyes.

.......

Can you imagine sleeping alone in a public toilet for three days? Until the third day, he woke up a little late and was discovered by the toilet cleaner. He was then warned not to come to the public toilet to sleep again. This is where excrement stays. Is he excrement?

Wang Jian did not argue with the cleaning lady. He nodded and left with his bed roll under the disdainful eyes of the cleaning lady. Only then did he understand what Shuangxi said to him.

"Dad, are garbage trucks just for garbage?"

“Are public toilets just for excrement?”

Interestingly, all of this happened to his son first. Wang Jian believes that this may be the retribution for not understanding his son's mood.

Seeing that he had very little money left, he could only start his side job again, carrying sacks and wandering around various trash cans, collecting some scraps to make ends meet.

It's just that the scavengers were also in a group. Wang Jian had conflicts with them during this period. Fortunately, Wang Jian had a better attitude towards admitting his mistakes and was not beaten by them. However, after they left, Wang Jian continued to put his hand into the smelly garbage. Bucket, he had to live after all.

After a few days, he was no different from a beggar. His hair was greasy and tangled, his complexion was sallow, his beard was unkempt, and he had lost a lot of weight. However, he still wandered the streets of the train station every day, waiting for that figure to appear.

It wasn't until five days later that he saw another child in those photos, lying on a pulley opposite the train station, begging for money from everyone passing by.

Immediately, he dropped everything in his hands and started searching around the entire train station until he saw the child's back on the corner west of the train station.

Wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. This miserable look made Wang Jian's heart clench, but he was still not sure whether this was a double happiness.

After looking around and finding no one staring at him, he walked nervously not far from the child and tried to shout softly.

"Double happiness...double happiness..."

The child did not answer, but kept saluting every passerby like a kowtow-headed insect. Seeing that the child did not answer, Wang Jian slowly walked to the child, looked back, squatted down gently, and lifted the lid with trembling hands. When I opened the child's hair, I breathed a long sigh of relief. I also felt sad, disappointed and grateful. All in all, my thoughts were complicated.

When the hair was lifted, Wang Jian was sure that the child was either a double happiness, or that the figure and clothing were very similar. Just seeing the fear in the child's eyes and the empty mouth with no tongue, Wang Jian's hands trembled. Even worse, this child has suffered so much!

"What are you doing? Get away, can you hear me?"

Suddenly someone kicked Wang Jian in the back and knocked him to the ground. When Wang Jian turned around, he saw that the man was about thirty years old. He had a scorpion tattoo on his arm. He looked quite fierce and had a cigarette butt in his hand. He warned Wang Jian with an unkind expression.

"I......"

"What the hell am I, get out of here! If you let me see you again, I will kill you, do you hear me?"

"Why......"

What can Wang Jian do? Besides, he was really scared. He stood up tremblingly, not daring to look directly at the man's face, turned around and left, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

But he didn't see it. The man saw his deformed legs when he left. He touched his chin thoughtfully, stretched out his foot to touch the child's chin, picked up the phone and turned to leave.

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