I'm not the underworld

Chapter 157

Mi Wenqiang's heart shuddered, he was a little frightened, and pushed open the car door involuntarily.

As soon as he pushed the car door, a group of children who were originally surrounded by the car backed away immediately, but they didn't go far. Some of them linked hands and looked curiously at this guy in shiny formal leather shoes.

A stench came from the air, and Mi Wenqiang couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, and shouted, "What's so smelly! Don't these guys take a bath?"

"It's the fertilizer that was put on the vegetable field over there." Mi Wenxuan was not as particular as her brother, got out of the car, took care of the staff to help fight the rice noodles, and replied with a disdainful glance at Mi Wenqiang.

It is called a county town, but in fact, it can be called a village here. The dirt road is muddy and uneven, and there are lush vegetable fields beside the road. You can see that construction is still going on not far away, and new high-rise buildings and new highway.

After only walking a few steps, Mi Wenqiang yelled again, this dirt road covered with gravel, it hurts your feet!
Where did Mi Wenqiang go this way?
"Brother! Can you go faster? We are going to send 10 families, even if we only go to each house for 50 minutes, it will take [-] minutes, [-] hours, like you dawdling, Mingwei's illness..." Mi Wenxuan walked ahead with the workers, looked back at Mi Wenqiang, and shouted impatiently.

When Mi Wenqiang heard this, his eyes widened, fifty hours!
He didn't calculate it carefully before, but he didn't know that it would take so much time to send things to [-] poor households that didn't sound too difficult.

Thinking of being in such an environment for so long, Mi Wenqiang couldn't help but feel hopeless.

But he gritted his teeth, for the sake of his son's life, he still had to do it!
"Here!" Walking to the door of this house, Mi Wenxuan asked the workers to hand over the packaged rice noodles and bedding to Mi Wenqiang.

"It's so heavy!" Mi Wenqiang yelled again as soon as he picked it up.

"It's only thirty or so catties, are you still a man?" Seeing Mi Wenqiang's appearance, Mi Wenxuan hated iron for being weak, and shook her head.

"Mi Wenxuan! What are you talking about? Did you train the elder brother too?" Mi Wenqiang was upset at first when he heard it, and immediately rebuked angrily as if he had been provoked.

"Hmph!" Mi Wenxuan hugged her arms and snorted coldly, stopped talking, stepped aside to let Mi Wenqiang enter.

This is a typical farmyard, a small building built with red bricks and tiles, but it can be seen that the construction has not been completed, as if it was only half completed and had to be stopped.

Mi Wenqiang was complaining about how no one lived in this pigsty-like place, when a big white goose saw a stranger entering the yard and ran over quickly.

"Ah! Ah..." Mi Wenqiang screamed twice, kicking his feet quickly to scare away the white goose.

But he didn't know that this kind of creature is simply a tyrant among birds. How could he be afraid of a mere urbanite with zero combat effectiveness? The big white goose nimbly avoided Mi Wenqiang's strong kick, and pecked it again On Mi Wenqiang's calf.

"Ah!" Mi Wenqiang screamed, because he lost his balance when he lifted his foot just now, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the things he was carrying fell to the side. Fortunately, they were all in bags and did not spill out.

It's just... Mi Wenqiang lifted up the hand that had just subconsciously propped up to the ground when he fell, and there was a pool of yellowish chicken feces on the palm.

"I want to go home! Woo...I want to go home!" Mi Wenqiang raised his hand and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Pfft! Huhu... Huhu..." Behind them, Mi Wenxuan and the worker who delivered the rice noodles couldn't help but laugh.

This is too funny!
"Which one? What are you doing!" Fortunately, at this moment, an old man with a cane came out of the courtyard and asked.

"Grandpa, hello, we are a self-organized organization to condolence to the poor households, and give you some food." Mi Wenxuan saw it, and had no choice but to go forward to talk to the old man instead of her useless brother.

When the old man saw the sweet smile on Mi Wenxuan's face, he was very kind and spoke kindly, and he immediately fell in love with him: "Oh! Oh! So that's how it is. Come, come, please in the room!"

As he spoke, the old man came over and drove away the big white goose.

The big white goose tilted its head to look, and it turned out to be the owner, so it was better to save face, so it walked away.

"Young man, are you alright? Haha! Young man, he is in good health, he will be fine if he stumbles! Come wash up in the house!" The old man was very cheerful. Although his life was poor, it could be seen that he was not depressed.

"Huh!" People like this always have a kind of appeal. Even Mi Wenqiang, when he sees this old man in his seventies and eighties helping him, he doesn't want to lose his temper.

He wasn't bad to the bone after all.

At this time, thinking about his son again, he could only get up, pick up the bag of rice noodles, and pass the well-packed quilt to the old man.

Mi Wenxuan glared at him: "Didn't you see that the old man is so old? Can't you take him into the house?"

"Haha! It's okay! It's okay! Is that so important?" The old man had already picked it up, said with a smile, picked up the bag and went into the house.

Mi Wenqiang and Mi Wenxuan looked shocked. This old man is still on crutches, and he seems to be playing with something that weighs more than [-] kilograms.

Compared with this, my brother seems to be even more useless!
Thinking of this, Mi Wenxuan couldn't help but glance at Mi Wenqiang again, with a complicated face.

Mi Wenqiang was also a little embarrassed, and followed into the house.

"Hey! I'm old! I'm old! You'll be too tired after walking such a few steps. I'll get you some water and wash your hands." Just entering the room, the old man had already put down the bag and said to Mi Wen.

Two minutes later, Mi Wenqiang frowned and looked at the basin in front of him. The basin seemed to be made of tin or iron, but it was now black. Looking at it, the water also seemed a little yellowish.

Seeing his expression, the old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "Young man, don't mind, this basin is just like this, and this water is freshly dug well water, it's clean!"

Mi Wenqiang sighed, but put his hand in the water, it's better than chicken shit!
Mi Wenxuan chatted with the old man for a while, and learned that the old man's son was working outside and came back to repair the house after earning money. Who knew that the house was not repaired, but he died in an accident, and his wife also ran away later. Now the old man lives alone.

Mi Wenxuan felt a little touched, and couldn't help but take out a little extra money to give to the old man.

Mi Wenqiang washed his hands at the side, but he only glanced at his mouth when he heard this. He thought that this was just a rhetoric for the old man to win sympathy.

Because she was in a hurry, without saying a few words, Mi Wenxuan took Mi Wenqiang to leave and went to the next house.

Next, Mi Wenqiang really saw the gap in human life, and he didn't start yelling like a woman when encountering some things, but became more and more silent.

Of course, it is inevitable that the chickens will fly and the dogs will jump.

(End of this chapter)