Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Chapter 163 The little childhood sweetheart of an e-sports boss 2

I wonder what the Mu family would think if they knew that their precious daughter was getting money to support a little boy outside.

The little girl who got the money was in a very good mood and fell asleep hugging her quilt.

Deep in the alley, there is a low and dilapidated old house.

In the house, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair, doing something by the stove.

The stove must have been modified. Even if the man was sitting in a wheelchair, the height was just right.

There was a movement at the door. The man turned off the fire and pushed the wheelchair towards the door. "Xiaoyan is back?"

He Yan dragged a large bag of things and put it at the door. When he saw He Lin coming out of the kitchen, he quickly ran to He Lin and pushed the wheelchair to the living room, "Dad, why did you go to the kitchen to cook again? I didn't ask you to wait. Am I coming back?"

"My legs are disabled, not my hands. You are so tired from going out every day, why should I cook a meal?" Seeing that her son was so sensible, He Ling felt sad.

His son was just ten years old. Due to malnutrition, he was much shorter than his peers. He should have been innocent, but he took on the important task of supporting the family.

It was all because of his leg that was dragging his son down.

"Dad, don't do this again, I'll worry." After He Yan fixed He Lin's wheelchair, he turned to the kitchen to finish up, and came out with the food.

"Xiaoyan, children your age have gone to school. I still have your tuition fees. Xiaoyan, you should go to school."

He Yan's hand holding the chopsticks paused. He handed the chopsticks to He Lin and shook his head obediently, "I'm not going to school. Dad, let's eat."

He Lin sighed, "Okay, let's not talk about dinner now."

He knew that his son said he didn't want to go to school for his own sake, but he would never be able to stand up and give his child a normal life.

After finishing the meal, He Yan washed the dishes and chopsticks again, wiped He Lin's body, and moved him to the bed before returning to his cubicle.

There was only a wooden bed and a small wooden stool in the compartment.

He Yan took out a worn book from under the bed.

It is a fifth grade textbook.

He Yan took out a small flashlight from under the pillow beside the bed and started reading very seriously.

Although he didn't go to school, he had all the knowledge from first grade to fifth grade that he could learn by himself.

These books were all picked up from the garbage dump near the school.

Today he went to the garbage dump in the alley to find books, but he didn't expect to meet those people looking for trouble.

Thinking of this, He Yan's mind drifted to the little girl named Mu Qingqing. She rushed over to drive away the group of people and handed him tissues. She was really a very cute little girl.

That night He Yan had a dream. In the dream was a young and beautiful girl. He heard the girl calling him, Ayan.

The girl sat on his lap, wrapped her hands around his neck, and whispered in his ear. However, the girl's eyes were dark red, which was not the color of normal people's eyes.

He Yan opened his eyes suddenly, his heart beating very fast. He always felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it personally.

It's just that he is only a ten-year-old child, and the girl looks like an adult. How could he possibly know that girl.

He Yan lay back on the bed in a daze and closed his eyes again.

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Mu Qingqing started the boring days of doing homework after school.

This third grade course can be said to be extremely simple and boring for her.

She just wants to find He Yan now, and she doesn't know where the child is now, whether he has eaten enough today, or whether he has picked up enough things to sell.

On this weekend, Mu Qingqing acted coquettishly and cutely with her parents, and finally got them to agree to go shopping in the supermarket.

"Baby, you must be careful when crossing the road, you know. Come back after shopping and don't wander outside." Mu's mother stood at the door and warned her in every possible way.

"I know, Mom, didn't I go to the supermarket by myself last time? I know all the neighbors, uncles and aunts around here, it's okay!" Mu Qingqing waved her little hand and jumped downstairs.

"Slow down when you go downstairs, don't fall." Mu's mother shouted again.

On the other hand, Dad Mu, who was watching TV in the living room, saw that she was not so worried. "It's just a matter of crossing the street to go to the supermarket here. It's broad daylight, so don't worry so much."

Mu's mother sat next to him, "I don't know why, but ever since she went out for her birthday, I've always felt uneasy and worried that something would happen to her."

Dad Mu patted her hand and reassured her, "It's okay, she's not young anymore, and she's so close, so she'll be fine."

Here, Mu Qingqing quickly went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of food and drinks, and then went back to the alley with heavy bags.

With the help of the system, she quickly found He Yan who was bending down to pick up something.

"He Yan!" Mu Qingqing released one hand and waved vigorously towards He Yan.

Hearing the little girl's voice, He Yan quickly raised his head and saw a short man not far away carrying a large bag of things and waving to him with difficulty.

Seeing him looking over, Mu Qingqing walked towards him with short legs.

"He Yan, we meet again, aren't we so destined!" Mu Qingqing looked at the little boy in front of him with a smile.

He Yan awkwardly put his hands behind his back, but he was worried that Mu Qingqing would dislike him when he saw him picking up trash.

"Why don't you speak? Have you forgotten me?" Mu Qingqing pouted Lao Gao, "I helped you before, but you have forgotten me."

"No, I haven't forgotten you." He Yan thought she was unhappy and shook his head quickly, "I'm just a little surprised to see you again."

"What's so surprising? Didn't I say before that we will meet again if we are destined to do so!" Seeing that his hands were behind his back, Mu Qingqing probably guessed something.

Did she take out a useless bag from the bag? "I just saw you picking up things. Let me pick them up with you!"

As he said that, he immediately started rummaging through the trash to find bottles and cardboard boxes.

He Yan moved his lips, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "Stop talking about it, you're dirty."

Mu Qingqing didn't care at all, "It's not dirty at all. What are you doing standing there? Your bag is not full yet. Let's compete to see whose bag is filled first. If you win, I will give you a gift." If I win, you also want to give me a gift, how about that?"

"Okay." After He Yan said this, he bent down and began to concentrate on picking up bottles and putting them into the sack beside him.

I don't know whether it was because of Mu Qingqing's company or some other reason, but the corners of the little boy's lips had a faint arc, and he picked up the bottle much faster.