Little Gods
Chapter 2 Little Poor God
06
Su Qiong ran home, leaning against the door and panting heavily.
that person……
Su Qiong shook his head, sighed inexplicably, and walked to the window to look out.
You can see the road just now from here.
The black car hadn't driven away, and the owner of the car stood there, not knowing what he was doing. Su Qiong felt that he seemed to be looking towards him, so he hurriedly closed the curtains.
The trousers were torn, and there was no change, so they could only mend them. Suqiong opened the drawer that was on the verge of falling down, rummaged through it, and found a small box of sewing needles, but the thread was used up.
After all, Su Qiong often needs to mend things, and this pair of socks on his bare feet has been sewn several times.
Su Qiong laughed at himself, planning to go to the neighbor's house to borrow some thread at dawn tomorrow.
The days are so poor, there is really no one left.
With the heat from running, Su Qiong didn't dare to waste time, took off his pants and coat, hurriedly got into the quilt, wrapped himself tightly, and fell asleep.
07
The next day, Suqiong, wearing his torn trousers, went next door to borrow sewing thread.
Aunt Li next door just got divorced last year, and she brought a young son who just entered elementary school by herself. Life is also relatively difficult, but of course she is much better than Su Qiong.
Suqiong went home, took off his trousers, put on a quilt, and carefully mended the big hole in his trousers.
Just halfway through sewing, there was a knock on the door.
Su Qiong thought that Aunt Li was in a hurry to get sewing thread, so she hurriedly picked up the remaining thread, wrapped herself up in a quilt, and ran to open the door a crack, revealing only a small face.
"Hello." A deep magnetic voice sounded above Su Qiong's head. Su Qiong was startled and looked up.
Standing outside the door was actually the man who accidentally ran into him with a car yesterday.
"Sorry, I know it's too presumptuous to come to the door like this." The man raised his hand to hold the door frame, and smiled apologetically at Su Qiong, "But can I go in? It only takes a minute."
There is a natural nobility in every gesture, and people from Suqiong are completely in two worlds.
In other words, it is simply an antonym.
Su Qiong was stunned, but the man took his silence as tacit consent and stepped into the room.
"Wait a minute..." Su Qiong took two steps back, his face suddenly turned red, "I didn't let you in."
"My name is Lin Fu." The man handed over a business card and said sincerely, "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you can contact me at any time."
Su Qiong hesitated to take the business card, and emphasized: "I'm really fine..."
Lin Fu sighed, gestured to the thick envelope in his hand, and said, "I'll leave this and leave. Although you don't ask for compensation, I accidentally bumped into you, and I feel very sorry."
"I don't want money." Su Qiong waved his hand wildly.
Because no matter how much money is in his hands, it is useless. Once the money in Su Qiong's hands exceeds a certain level, it will always leave Su Qiong due to various strange reasons, such as being stolen, robbed, blown away by the wind, The place where the money was saved caught fire, the banking system collapsed, the bank card was stolen... In short, all kinds of things can't be kept.
Seeing that Su Qiong didn't answer, Lin Fu looked around, wanting to put the envelope in his hand and leave, but his hand hovered in the air for a while, but he couldn't find a place to put it.
Because Su Qiong is a real destitute.
Never put it on the ground...
Where's the damn table...
Put it on a chair?
Lin Fu struggled for a moment, saw the chair in the corner, and walked over.
"Hey, don't sit down." Su Qiong thought he was going to sit down, so he hurriedly stopped him.
Lin Fu twitched his eyebrows: ...
Su Qiong also realized his impoliteness, and quickly explained: "This chair only has three legs, if you don't balance well, you will fall, otherwise you should sit on the bed."
"..." Lin Fu was speechless, turned his gaze, and saw a pair of half-padded pants lying on the bed.
Pants……
Lin Fu slowly turned his head to look at Suqiong carefully.
Su Qiong's thin body was completely covered by the quilt, only a slender calf was exposed, and the legs were bare, obviously without pants.
Lin Fu: ...
Apart from beggars on the street, it was the first time Lin Fu had seen such poor people in his life.
...did I ruin his only pair of pants?
Young Master Lin, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and had almost no contact with the poor since he was a child, was dizzy from the exponentially increasing guilt in his heart, and sat down on Suqiong's bed with his forehead.
The bed board trembled in protest.
Su Qiong hurriedly said: "This bed is not very strong, please be gentle, if you collapse, I will have to make a bed..."
"..." Lin Fu froze on the bed, looking at Su Qiong in pain.
Su Qiong also looked at him with clear eyes.
08
Lin Fu sighed heavily, took out his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Xiao Zhang, buy a pair of pants and deliver them to the place where I parked just now, immediately."
Xiao Zhang: "Okay, Mr. Lin."
Tsk tsk tsk, Lin is always good at playing.
"Not for me." Lin Fu turned to Su Qiong, "What size do you wear?"
Su Qiong shook his head innocently: "I don't know."
Lin Fu: "... How tall are you?"
Su Qiong timidly replied: "1.7 meters five."
Lin Fu faced the phone: "Did you hear that? Let's buy some more."
Xiao Zhang: "Okay, Mr. Lin."
Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Lin tore up his pants.
Lin Fu hung up the phone.
"You've already bought me pants, so take the money back." Suqiong pointed to the envelope on the bed.
Lin Fu reluctantly took the envelope back into his hand, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Aren't you working?"
"I have." Su Qiong lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "It's all temporary. I distribute flyers, wash dishes, and work as a porter at the construction site."
Lin Fu's eyes lingered on Su Qiong's face for a moment.
The slapped face is fair, handsome, and clean, like a small flower petal.
Lin Fu looked away and said, "You can consider working in my company. Have you ever studied in college?"
"I haven't read it..." Suqiong waved his hands repeatedly, "I won't go, your company will go bankrupt if I stay for a long time."
Lin Fu heard his temples throbbing: "How is that possible."
Su Qiong pursed his lips and said firmly, "Anyway, I won't go."
"..." On this day, Lin Fu received an unprecedented rejection.
Su Qiong ran home, leaning against the door and panting heavily.
that person……
Su Qiong shook his head, sighed inexplicably, and walked to the window to look out.
You can see the road just now from here.
The black car hadn't driven away, and the owner of the car stood there, not knowing what he was doing. Su Qiong felt that he seemed to be looking towards him, so he hurriedly closed the curtains.
The trousers were torn, and there was no change, so they could only mend them. Suqiong opened the drawer that was on the verge of falling down, rummaged through it, and found a small box of sewing needles, but the thread was used up.
After all, Su Qiong often needs to mend things, and this pair of socks on his bare feet has been sewn several times.
Su Qiong laughed at himself, planning to go to the neighbor's house to borrow some thread at dawn tomorrow.
The days are so poor, there is really no one left.
With the heat from running, Su Qiong didn't dare to waste time, took off his pants and coat, hurriedly got into the quilt, wrapped himself tightly, and fell asleep.
07
The next day, Suqiong, wearing his torn trousers, went next door to borrow sewing thread.
Aunt Li next door just got divorced last year, and she brought a young son who just entered elementary school by herself. Life is also relatively difficult, but of course she is much better than Su Qiong.
Suqiong went home, took off his trousers, put on a quilt, and carefully mended the big hole in his trousers.
Just halfway through sewing, there was a knock on the door.
Su Qiong thought that Aunt Li was in a hurry to get sewing thread, so she hurriedly picked up the remaining thread, wrapped herself up in a quilt, and ran to open the door a crack, revealing only a small face.
"Hello." A deep magnetic voice sounded above Su Qiong's head. Su Qiong was startled and looked up.
Standing outside the door was actually the man who accidentally ran into him with a car yesterday.
"Sorry, I know it's too presumptuous to come to the door like this." The man raised his hand to hold the door frame, and smiled apologetically at Su Qiong, "But can I go in? It only takes a minute."
There is a natural nobility in every gesture, and people from Suqiong are completely in two worlds.
In other words, it is simply an antonym.
Su Qiong was stunned, but the man took his silence as tacit consent and stepped into the room.
"Wait a minute..." Su Qiong took two steps back, his face suddenly turned red, "I didn't let you in."
"My name is Lin Fu." The man handed over a business card and said sincerely, "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you can contact me at any time."
Su Qiong hesitated to take the business card, and emphasized: "I'm really fine..."
Lin Fu sighed, gestured to the thick envelope in his hand, and said, "I'll leave this and leave. Although you don't ask for compensation, I accidentally bumped into you, and I feel very sorry."
"I don't want money." Su Qiong waved his hand wildly.
Because no matter how much money is in his hands, it is useless. Once the money in Su Qiong's hands exceeds a certain level, it will always leave Su Qiong due to various strange reasons, such as being stolen, robbed, blown away by the wind, The place where the money was saved caught fire, the banking system collapsed, the bank card was stolen... In short, all kinds of things can't be kept.
Seeing that Su Qiong didn't answer, Lin Fu looked around, wanting to put the envelope in his hand and leave, but his hand hovered in the air for a while, but he couldn't find a place to put it.
Because Su Qiong is a real destitute.
Never put it on the ground...
Where's the damn table...
Put it on a chair?
Lin Fu struggled for a moment, saw the chair in the corner, and walked over.
"Hey, don't sit down." Su Qiong thought he was going to sit down, so he hurriedly stopped him.
Lin Fu twitched his eyebrows: ...
Su Qiong also realized his impoliteness, and quickly explained: "This chair only has three legs, if you don't balance well, you will fall, otherwise you should sit on the bed."
"..." Lin Fu was speechless, turned his gaze, and saw a pair of half-padded pants lying on the bed.
Pants……
Lin Fu slowly turned his head to look at Suqiong carefully.
Su Qiong's thin body was completely covered by the quilt, only a slender calf was exposed, and the legs were bare, obviously without pants.
Lin Fu: ...
Apart from beggars on the street, it was the first time Lin Fu had seen such poor people in his life.
...did I ruin his only pair of pants?
Young Master Lin, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and had almost no contact with the poor since he was a child, was dizzy from the exponentially increasing guilt in his heart, and sat down on Suqiong's bed with his forehead.
The bed board trembled in protest.
Su Qiong hurriedly said: "This bed is not very strong, please be gentle, if you collapse, I will have to make a bed..."
"..." Lin Fu froze on the bed, looking at Su Qiong in pain.
Su Qiong also looked at him with clear eyes.
08
Lin Fu sighed heavily, took out his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Xiao Zhang, buy a pair of pants and deliver them to the place where I parked just now, immediately."
Xiao Zhang: "Okay, Mr. Lin."
Tsk tsk tsk, Lin is always good at playing.
"Not for me." Lin Fu turned to Su Qiong, "What size do you wear?"
Su Qiong shook his head innocently: "I don't know."
Lin Fu: "... How tall are you?"
Su Qiong timidly replied: "1.7 meters five."
Lin Fu faced the phone: "Did you hear that? Let's buy some more."
Xiao Zhang: "Okay, Mr. Lin."
Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Lin tore up his pants.
Lin Fu hung up the phone.
"You've already bought me pants, so take the money back." Suqiong pointed to the envelope on the bed.
Lin Fu reluctantly took the envelope back into his hand, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Aren't you working?"
"I have." Su Qiong lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "It's all temporary. I distribute flyers, wash dishes, and work as a porter at the construction site."
Lin Fu's eyes lingered on Su Qiong's face for a moment.
The slapped face is fair, handsome, and clean, like a small flower petal.
Lin Fu looked away and said, "You can consider working in my company. Have you ever studied in college?"
"I haven't read it..." Suqiong waved his hands repeatedly, "I won't go, your company will go bankrupt if I stay for a long time."
Lin Fu heard his temples throbbing: "How is that possible."
Su Qiong pursed his lips and said firmly, "Anyway, I won't go."
"..." On this day, Lin Fu received an unprecedented rejection.
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