I Know This God

Packed up and came out of the orphanage, Minghui stood on the busy street, not knowing where to go.

In fact, there was nothing. Her things were given to her by the orphanage, and she didn't even have any better clothes.

After touching his hungry stomach, Minghui could only bite the bullet and go to work.

She found a restaurant that recruited waiters, walked in and explained her intentions, and soon the lobby manager walked out.

When the lobby manager saw Minghui's torn clothes, he couldn't help frowning.

However, he still asked: "What kind of work did you do before?"

Minghui pinched the corner of her clothes and buried her head low.

As soon as she talked to a stranger, she was very nervous, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to answer.

Upon seeing this, the lobby manager gradually became a little impatient, and asked again: "This is the first time you come out to work?"

But Minghui still looks like that.

Upon seeing this, the lobby manager took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, you are not suitable for this place, you can go."

Minghui almost wanted to cry, but she still resisted and nodded.

After leaving the restaurant, she went to find several recruitment places, but because of her nervousness and shyness, no one wanted her.

Before I knew it, the sky got dark again, and the neon lights in the city lit up one after another.

The crowds of vehicles on the street rushed past, all with their own goals and destinations.

Only Minghui stood by the street sign, confused and scared.

My stomach no longer feels hungry. It is in a grade with a long body. After a day without food, Minghui feels almost collapsed.

He stood up with strong support, but fell down because of a staggering foot.

At this time, a pair of cloth shoes appeared in front of her.

This is a pair of cloth shoes that are not common in this era. It is full of age and looks very old, but it is not dirty. Obviously the owner has an ulterior motive.

Minghui raised her head and saw an elderly man standing in front of him.

"Good boy, what's the matter with you?" The old man helped her up, took the dust off her body, and asked, "Why are you out alone, your family?"

Minghui got up, very nervous, but the old man looked very amiable, at least let her dare to speak.

"I have no family..."

She talked the matter out of her head, and couldn't help crying when she came to the back.

The old man was moved by hearing, and hugged her gently: "Poor child."

"If you don't have a place to go, you can go where I am."

"I have a Chinese medicine shop. If you don't dislike it, come and work here, how about it?"

Minghui suddenly raised her head and looked at him gratefully: "Of course it can. Thank you very much, Grandpa."

"Hehe, my surname is Wang, you will call me Grandpa Wang from now on."

The old man said, took Minghui's hand and left here.

Back at the pharmacy, Grandpa Wang made some food for Minghui. Minghui had a good luck, and started to devour it.

Grandpa Wang was relieved to watch, turned on the TV, and waited for her to finish eating.

After filling his stomach, Minghui looked at the mess on the table, a little embarrassed.

On TV, it was still a rebroadcast of Zhang Chuyi's today's show.

Seeing the old man watching with gusto, Minghui couldn't help but whispered: "Grandpa Wang, do you like this too?"

Grandpa Wang looked back at her, and then smiled: "I didn't look at it very much before, but what this little baby said today is very to my appetite."

Hearing this, Minghui became even more excited, and couldn't help but leaned forward: "Grandpa, do you like Zhang Chuyi too?"

Grandpa Wang was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what he said with a smile: "This little baby listens to what he says. Grandpa, I didn't believe in the hypocritical rhetoric of Western gods, so I have never turned on any talent."

"Look at me. Although I am an ordinary person, I can support myself by opening a Chinese medicine shop."

"The old man has lived for so many years and has never heard of how God helps us. He has always relied on himself, so I really like what this kid says."

Grandpa Wang has experienced a lot of things. When he said this, he asked Minghui to come over and said with a sincere voice: "Girl, you have received a lot of bullying in school, you have to remember that you can only rely on yourself when you encounter things, understand? ?"

Minghui's nose was sour, and she nodded, "Hmm!"

...

On Monday, Minghui went to class as usual, as if nothing had changed in her life.

After school, Minghui was blocked by Sister Wei again.

"Hey, orphan, I'm out of money, borrow some money to spend."

Several people approached slowly, pushing Minghui to the corner.

Obviously, after yesterday's events, they seemed to get some pleasure from it, and they liked seeing Minghui helpless.

"I have no money." Minghui held her schoolbag and shrank in the corner.

"No money? No money, what are you doing with your bag?" Sister Wei said, making a look, and suddenly someone came to grab her bag.

The man pulled twice, seeing Minghui not letting go, he slapped it over.

"Smelly lady, let go!"

Minghui was completely stunned, her face burning with pain.

Thinking of Zhang Chuyi and Grandpa Wang's words, she suddenly felt courage.

Immediately, she took out a small knife directly from the bag and held it tightly in her hand.

"Don't come here!"

This is what Grandpa Wang had expected, and put it in her bag in advance.

Unexpectedly, it was really used.

"Don't force me!"

After all, the bullying her was still a few children. Seeing Minghui actually took the knife out, she was a little scared.

The knife was shining with cold light, and no one dared to go up.

After a while, Sister Wei looked ugly, and snorted coldly: "What a crazy girl, I can't afford to make a joke."

"let's go."

These people only breathed a sigh of relief, shook two harsh words, and left with Sister Wei.

After they left, Minghui couldn't help but collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, his heart beating wildly.

However, she was so happy that she shed tears.

Sure enough, you still have to rely on yourself.

...

A year later, Minghui graduated from high school, which was also the day when she communicated with the gods.

In this year, under the enlightenment of Grandpa Wang, her introverted temperament has improved a lot, at least now she will not dare to talk to strangers.

Inside the drugstore, Minghui was combing her hair in front of the mirror, looking in a good mood.

Because she heard that Zhang Chuyi will come over for this enrollment.

Behind him, Grandpa Wang looked at her with satisfaction.

"Child, I just happened to tell you something."

"I will be taken by my son to live in another city tomorrow. I'm afraid I can't take you there. You have to take care of yourself in the future, you know?"

Minghui is no longer as fragile as before, and nodded: "Grandpa Wang, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Saying goodbye briefly, Minghui came out of the drugstore and rushed to the meeting place with admiration and longing for Zhang Chuyi.