[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

Wanderings (4)

The bumpy night and emotional nervousness caused Jiang Wuyan to fall ill after getting out of the car.

He was delirious from the fever, talking nonsense, and only vaguely felt a pair of hands comforting himself. These hands were full of calluses, but they were full of warmth.

Shi Shi was terrified. He didn't know the way, couldn't talk to him, and he didn't know where the hospital was at all. Stop and run.

Jiang Wuyan's body temperature in Huaizhong was getting higher and higher, and it was hot to the touch. After searching for an unknown amount of time, it started to rain at night, and Shi Shi had to take him to hide under a broken and damaged eaves.

As the night deepened, the rain fell harder and harder, hitting the eaves, and then slid down. The two teenagers under the eaves leaned on each other, and the stone lifted Jiang Wuyan up a little, listening to the other party's murmurs without knowing why, For the first time, I wanted to cry helplessly.

It would be fine if he took more care of him, and it would be fine if he didn't come out. As long as this person is healthy and healthy by his side, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come out.

The sound of ticking water spread into a small stream, Shi Shi's pants were already wet, and he shrank in, trying to protect the person he was holding from being harmed.

His movements were a little big, Jiang Wuyan regained consciousness in a daze, and said a few words, saying that he was thirsty.

Stone patted him on the back, coaxing him like a baby, gritted his teeth, stood up and knocked on the door, trying to at least borrow some water.

Unexpectedly, the door of the room here was not closed, and the inside was dark, and there was no sign of people living in it. Shi Shi stepped in cautiously, and only sporadically found a few pieces of worn-out furniture.

I found an old switch on the wall, and the light was still working. The inside of the house was better than the outside, so Shito carried his younger brother to the only narrow wooden bed in the room.

There was no cushion on the bed, just a few isolated pieces of wood. Because the electricity was still working, he found an electric kettle in a corner of this small house, and boiled water for Jiang Wuyan to quench his thirst.

It will take a while for the boiling water to cool down, and the stone can't find the quilt after searching left and right, so he has to take off his own clothes and cover Jiang Wuyan, and he also sneaks in to hug him, hoping to replace the warmth of the quilt.

The other party was too warm, and Jiang Wuyan, whose limbs were cold, walked in search of warmth, and wrapped himself around Shi Shi's shoulders and belly spontaneously.

The water in the kettle was gurgling and boiling. When the temperature was reached, the power was cut off with a snap, and the air became quiet. After a while, the rhythmic breathing of the two teenagers on the bed could be heard.

It was early the next morning when Jiang Wuyan regained consciousness. He hugged Brother Shitou like an octopus, entangled his hands and feet, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the broken window, dazzlingly bright.

Shi Shi was still sleeping, but Jiang Wuyan was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable, he moved a little, waking him up.

Shitou rubbed his eyes, saw the person who had woken up, and said in surprise, "How is it? What's wrong with your body?"

"No more." Jiang Wuyan shook his head, "Where is this?"

Shitou explained while getting out of bed to boil water, omitting the part of yesterday's fear and fear, saying that he had found a place to stay in the right way.

"Let's help him with the housework first, and thank the owner of this house for giving us such a good place when he comes back."

Boiled water versus cold water, Jiang Wuyan took it and took a sip slowly, looking at the messy space, there was a layer of dust on the floor, there was a faint musty smell in the air, and the ceiling was also full of cobwebs, no one had cleaned it for a long time pass.

"Huahua, you don't have to worry about these things, just let me come." Shitou took Jiang Wuyan's empty water glass and poured another glass of warm water, "We also need to find a place to stay in the future. If the person is willing to help, we will wait here for him to come back, if he is not willing, then we will look for it again."

Jiang Wuyan nodded, and then said, "I'll go to the police station later, we have to report the crime."

Shi Shi came to his senses, "Report the crime, will the police arrest our parents... You are so serious."

"No." Jiang Wuyan paused, "After we report the crime, the police will mobilize various relationships to help us find relatives, and then...you will have a home."

"What about you?" Shitou said, "You go home with me, and I'll take you with you, okay?"

"I might be sent to an orphanage." Through the sparse information from his parents in the countryside, Jiang Wuyan probably knew that the parents of this body should be gone.

"No!" Shitou reacted strongly to such an easy-to-understand thing, "If you are going to the orphanage, I will go with you too. I said that if I want to take care of you, I must be with you. You can't Parents, I don’t look for my parents either, we live together.”

Jiang Wuyan's eardrums hurt from being called, he opened his mouth, accidentally inhaled some dust, and coughed hastily, the stone quickly came to pat him on the back, Jiang Wuyan coughed up tears before barely stopping, and asked in a hoarse voice, " How can two children live together?"

Shi Shi held him in his arms, "There is always a way, we can always figure out a way."

In the end, Jiang Wuyan reluctantly agreed with his statement, and the two decided to report anonymously. In the morning, Jiang Wuyan wrote the letter, and the two asked for directions to the nearest police station to deliver it. The letter was taken in, and the two returned the same way.

The boulder hanging in his heart was put down, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Wuyan was still not fully recovered, and his small body floated unsteadily. The stone pulled him up as if he was holding a child, and said very reliably, "Don't be afraid, in the future, brother support you."

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Wuyan, who was in a complicated mood, sighed, buried his head in Brother Shitou's arms and did not make another sound.

Shi Shi knew that he was not asleep, so he didn't dare to disturb him, so he whispered his plan, "It's okay, I have strength, I can work a few jobs, and I can earn money to buy you delicious food and new clothes. Even if my brother picks up trash, he can still raise you up."

"Then pick up the garbage." I am not an adult, and I don't have a registered permanent residence. It is better to pick up garbage by myself than to go to a black workshop.Jiang Wuyan said indifferently, "Go home and think about how to pick up trash comfortably."

Stone,"..."

It is common to pick up trash in the streets and alleys, but few pick it up comfortably. Of course it is a joke, but the life problems of the two of them are imminent, and there is no better way than picking up trash.

After taking a short rest and cleaning up the housework, Jiang Wuyan and Brother Shitou came out early the next morning to find out what was true.

Their foothold belongs to the dilapidated old man's house in the village in the city, and there is not much competition in the surrounding industries, so they start from the side first.

To many people, the garbage dump seems to be a dirty and smelly endorsement, but you have to look carefully, there are really a lot of treasures.

The coffee table with missing legs, the bitten sofa, and the tablecloth that looks clean. They all have their own stories. They are abandoned together, and they are treasured by those who need them more.

Shi Shi led Jiang Wuyan to move all the bad furniture he liked back home, because there was no other place to go, so the place was reluctantly called home by the two of them before the owner came back.

Jiang Wuyan used the remaining money to buy washing tools, and then went to a small shop nearby to buy a sewing kit. Using his newly learned skill of pretending to be pitiful, he brought some unworn clothes from the proprietress along the way. Make up the sofa.

For the lack of coffee table legs, I found a few bricks and stones of the same size to use the stone as a pad. Jiang Wuyan thought it was unsightly, so he forced him to find a wooden block to use as a pad.

Without a washing machine, Jiang Wuyan washed the tablecloth and hung it outside, wiped his hands, moved a small bench to bask in the sun at the door.

Stone went out many times, and brought back different things each time. Sometimes it was used furniture, and sometimes it was corrugated paper or empty plastic bottles that could be sold.

The amount he can hold each time is limited, but it adds up to a lot, so Jiang Wuyan found the leftovers of old clothes, trapped them together, and sent them to the recycling station to sell for money when someone came back.

The two of them were busy until the afternoon, and the finishing was almost done. Jiang Wuyan calculated the time to go to the nearest scrap yard and played around. The two of them took almost two hours to get there. The recycling bin in the evening was about to close. Jiang Wuyan led the Shi Shi gave a 10-minute false talk, and finally sold it for 35 yuan.

The money was handed over to Shi Shi, and he didn't wipe his eyes until he was far away, picked up Jiang Wuyan, and stuffed the day's hard-earned money into his pocket.

"I didn't earn it, what are you doing for me?" Jiang Wuyan touched his pocket, but didn't move.

"It's all together, brother's is yours." Afraid that his hands would be too dirty, Stone rubbed his head with his nose, "I just want to tell you that brother is capable of raising you. Although there is only so much now, but in the future I will take care of you." It will make more money and make you better off."

"Well, I believe you."

A burst of belly sounds came, and Jiang Wuyan laughed out loud, "I've made money, let's eat something, the biggest meal."

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Pick up trash with your family