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Chapter 57 "It's so fierce, I actually hugged it directly..."

Squeezing through the crowd, Xu Su walked quickly to the middle-aged man who was standing on the street crying loudly. He didn't dislike his dirty appearance at all. He held his arm and said anxiously: "Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Uncle Xu Jiandang is dumb, he can't even hear well, and he usually picks up scraps in the streets to earn some income. Xu Su only met him on her grandfather's [-]th birthday in her life.

At that time, the dumb uncle gave her a 50 yuan red envelope. Although Chen Shulan took it away later, it was also a single disabled person with no children. Hard-earned money down.

Adding up the two lifetimes, Xu Su has received too little family affection, but she will keep it in her heart.

This love, Xu Su has to accept.

But at this time, her uncle was standing on the street at a loss, crying loudly, surrounded by the crowd watching and pointing.

Xu Jiandang had no problem with his intelligence. When he saw Xu Su, even if he only saw her once, he recognized her.

Seeming to feel that it was too pitiful to cry in front of his niece, Xu Jiandang raised his arm to wipe away his tears and regained his sanity.

Some of the onlookers who knew what was going on started talking at Xu Su.

"Little girl, do you know him? Poor, I picked up a jar made of snakeskin and left it there for a while. I don't know who the hell stole it. It's a crime."

"Still a mute, stealing something from a disabled person is really lacking in virtue, a piece of rubbish that can't be dealt with."

A middle-aged woman walked out of a nearby snack shop. She seemed to know Xu Jiandang, and hurried over with a small half-bag of empty soda cans, and handed them to him, "Brother, don't cry, I don't feel well when you cry. The person who stole your things must not have a good year this year, you take these, don't cry anymore"

Although the weather was very cold, many of the onlookers were holding mineral water or beverage bottles in their hands. The proprietress took the lead and handed the bottles here one by one.

Those who are serious will bend down and put them politely at the feet of Xu Su and Xu Jiandang. There are more people who don't care about trivial matters. They just finish drinking the water and throw the empty bottle over here. Perhaps it is out of good intentions. , but the action is extremely disrespectful.

Seeing so many people giving him empty bottles, Xu Jiandang showed a grateful smile on his crying face just now. Using the bag given to him by the lady proprietress of the snack bar, he bent down to pick up the waste thrown by others on the ground one by one.

Xu Su frowned as she watched from the side, and she wanted to tell him not to pick it up, but she knew that this was her uncle's way of life, and she couldn't stop it, let alone show a little disgust.

In the end, Xu Su even took the initiative to help him pick it up together. An empty jar was thrown in a shallow piece of sewage. Xu Su reached out to pick it up, but a familiar hand appeared in his sight and got there first.

Xu Su stood up straight and saw Xi Zirong's slender fingers pinching a can, with no expression on his face, standing beside his bicycle and looking at her.

It was only then that Xu Su remembered that not only her grandparents lived on Xiasheng Road, but Xi Zirong's family seemed to live here as well. It seemed that she was just cycling home and saw her picking up trash?
Maybe Su even saw a few familiar faces appearing in the crowd, some from the same class and some from different classes, they should all be students from No. [-] Middle School who lived on Xiasheng Road.

However, these students obviously knew her. They witnessed Tangtang No. [-] middle school school girl picking up trash along the street after school, accompanied by a disabled relative.

The expressions on their faces are colorful, some are full of shock, some are watching a good show, and some are even laughing.

, Xu Su is not a real 16-year-old girl, and she doesn't think there is anything embarrassing in this scene. She looks normal and reaches out to Xi Zirong: "Give it to me."

The mat was not given, he took two steps and threw the can in his hand into the snakeskin bag beside him, then turned to look at her, as if he wanted to say something, after moving his lips, he took a step towards her without saying a word, Then he stretched out his hand and hugged Xu Su into his arms.

His right hand was directly on the back of Xu Su's head, and the other hand was around her waist, holding her in a position that was difficult to break free from.

Xu Su only felt his eyes dim, and he was hugged by him.

The mat was very tall, Xu Su happened to be hugged on his chest, and the clean and pleasant smell of the young man was very close at hand, but Xu Su's first reaction was that Zhou Mochen should be back soon.

If he sees him being hugged by a boy,... this matter will not be over today
These days the results are even more in vain.
Sensing the rejection of the girl in his arms, Xi Zirong took a deep breath, his voice trembling: "Don't move...let me hug you"

Xu Su's face was pressed into his arms, and he couldn't push it away after a few pushes. His breath was not smooth, and he shouted muffledly in his arms, "Let go first...Xi Zirong ! My uncle is still standing by the side!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Su let go of his waist, and broke free: "Xi Zirong, why are you crazy! Who allowed you to hug me!"

Almost smothered her!

Xu Su glared at him angrily, but saw that Xi Zirong's face was flushed, as if he was the one who was hugged by force.

Xi Zirong seemed to have just realized what he had done, blushing behind his ears, and hesitated: "I'm sorry, Xu Su, I just now."

He just felt so distressed, seeing the girl he likes bending over to pick up scraps, and being surrounded by so many people picking up trash that others discarded.
After picking up the last bottle, Xu Jiandang walked over, gesturing non-stop, and shouting something.

"Let me go, Xusu's father in the rocket class is dumb? Isn't it true that their family has disabled genes?"

"Is it her father? It doesn't look like it. Xu Su is so good-looking, she is the school belle..."

"Nonsense! It's not her father. Could it be that she helps strangers pick up waste? That's not what doing good deeds is, is it?"

"What is Xi Zirong doing? No matter how good-looking she is, but her family has handicapped genes, aren't they afraid of giving birth to a little mute?"

"It's so fierce, I actually hugged it directly..."

Xu Suerli was not bad, and heard the conversations of the students who were watching not far away. They seemed to come late, and they didn't hear the uncle she called at the beginning.

And just now she buried her head in Xi Zirong's arms, her voice was not too loud, probably only Xi Zirong himself heard that Xu Jiandang was her uncle.
Xi Zirong frowned, and wanted to go towards the group of talkative students, but Xu Su stopped him: "Hurry up, Xi Zirong, I don't want my uncle to misunderstand you"

Xu Su didn't want to care about the gossiping of these students at all, she just wanted to get this matter over quickly, and it was best to get back in the car before Zhou Mochen came back.

I don’t know if you have seen a short video of a deaf-mute man who was robbed of his hard-earned wine bottle some time ago, standing in place and crying loudly. It can be regarded as the source of inspiration for the role of uncle.

You can search for 'deaf-mute man was robbed for picking up a bottle' to see the video, I was clenching my molars when I watched it.
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