Zhang Dazhuang couldn't help it, and said: "No, why do you want to make money by picking up rubbish?"
Zhang Dazhuang really does not understand.
Picking up **** outside, especially in the big sun, or in the big winter, after picking up the rubbish, you will either sweat or be blown like a snowman, leaving you half tired, not to mention. After a day’s work, you can earn the most 200 yuan.
However, if you throw a **** in a slightly more prosperous area, you will be fined if it is photographed. The streets in the city center are basically clean and there is no **** to pick up. After a day, you may not even earn 200 yuan. .
So, picking up **** is a dead end.
Also, Zhang Dazhuang couldn't imagine two pretty fair-skinned little girls carrying rag bags, picking up **** everywhere.
Xiao Lu Li was misunderstood, Xiao Naiyin comforted him: "Uncle Zhang, you don't need to envy us, in fact, you are also very profitable by mining coal."
Zhang Dazhuang: "...I am not envious."
Qu Qianqian replied with kindness: "Oh, Uncle Zhang, you don’t have to be jealous of us. Although we make money by picking up trash, you can also make money by mining coal."
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
I am not jealous either.
I am simply curious! curious!
How?
So afraid of me looking at your garbage?
Qu Qianqian noticed that she had not finished reading the last paragraph, so she hurriedly said again:
【Finally, thank you! Dad, if it were not for you to go out and sell every day, you sold yourself many times, sold to many, many, it seems that there are hundreds of people, my mother and I might have starved to death long ago...]
"stop!"
Qu Sinian couldn’t listen anymore. Seeing the weird eyes that other parents around him all cast, he took a deep breath and forced a laugh. The sentence seemed to be squeezed out of his throat:
"Baby, after you "sell", is there a missing "laugh"?"
"Yes," Qu Qianqian looked surprised, as if saying how do you know Dad, she scratched her head, "I forgot how to write ‘laugh’ before."
She waved her hand, "But it's okay, the meaning is the same, dad, you know it."
has been read to the end, and there is not much left. The most difficult things have passed, and the last point is unreasonable.
Moreover, if Qu Sinian remembers correctly, there will be a sentence left afterwards: "Dad, I think you are like a big tree, which can help me shelter from wind and rain and protect me from growing strong." and "I love you, Dad" .
The previous sentence resembles a big tree and hides the wind. At first glance, it was not written by Qu Qianqian herself.
Light is the esoteric and difficult words such as "cover", "block" and "bright", which are not what Qu Qianqian usually uses.
It is the sentence of the number of words copied from which composition book.
And, probably when Qu Qianqian wrote this letter, it happened to be the time to receive the letter.
In the last paragraph, Qu Qianqian didn’t have time to write slowly, so she could only copy as a document, and the usual characters were the same as Goupao. Now time is tight, and the characters written out are worse than Goupao.
If it hadn’t been for Qu Sinian who often helped her do homework last semester, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to recognize what the crooked passage was written in. If this was left in ancient times, I’m afraid some people would believe that it was Oracle.
Although the characters are a bit ugly, the sentences produced by the composition have always been beautiful sentences, and there will be no thundering spots.
Qu Sinian leaned on the chair, slightly raised his exquisite and smooth chin, and said “Just read it, if I change my face, I will lose”.
Qu Qianqian read directly down, but for some reason, it was a bit difficult to read, almost every word:
"Dad, I think you are like a big one..."
Qu Qianqian paused for three seconds, pointed to the crooked character "tree", and asked Xiao Luli next to her in a low voice: "Sister Lili, do you know what I wrote in this character? I didn't understand it."
Qu Sinian: "..."
Qu Qianqian dares to ask, Xiao Lu Li dares to teach.
I saw Xiao Luli glance at it, and said confidently:
"This is the character for'pig'"
Qu Sinian: "..."
Xiao Lu Li taught, Qu Qianqian dare to believe it!
Qu Qianqian: "Oh, Dad, I think you are like a big pig..."
Qu Sinian couldn't bear it: "That's a ‘tree’, not a ‘pig’!"
Xiao Lu Li was shocked, and Qu Qianqian was also shocked.
And Qu Sinian almost got cold.
Get angry.
Qu Qianqian was a little aggrieved: "Okay, Dad, I think you are like a big tree, moon towel me..."
Qu Sinian had no expression on his face: "Yes, he can help me!"
Qu Qianqian: "..."
Qu Qianqian took a closer look, and found that the more she looked, the more it looked like "can help" instead of "moon scarf", and she immediately changed her words:
"Can you help me, what kind of wind or rain..."
Little Lu Li whispered next to him: "Sister Qianqian, I just asked my dad, and he said it was a storm..."
Lu Junhan looked indifferent: "I'm talking about sheltering from wind and rain."
Xiao Lu Li nodded and whispered: "Sister Qianqian, did you hear that? My father said it was just blowing wind and rain."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Qu Qianqian's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, nodded heavily, and said loudly and confidently: "...can help me blow the wind and rain!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Jian Yi: "..."
can blow up the wind and rain, your father is afraid that it is not the Jade Emperor Bendi, how could it be just a small big tree.
Qu Sinian can only wait to die on the spot.
"Baby, it's not much anyway, let's not read it."
Qu Sinian begged bitterly.
Qu Qianqian is unwilling: "No, I'm almost finished reading, and your eyes hurt, I have to help you, otherwise you will write your thoughts later!"
Qu Sinian: "..."
Qu Sinian smiled and stretched out his hand: “Actually, my eyes don’t hurt anymore. Really, please give the letter to my dad. My dad suddenly wants to write your thoughts very much!”
"No," Qu Qianqian is not a half-way person: "I have one more sentence, no, two sentences, I will give it to you after I finish reading."
Qu Sinian: "..."
When you finish reading, your dad and I may not have the face to live in this world.
Qu Sinian took out his mobile phone and started to contact the psychologist decisively.
He felt that without psychotherapy, he might not be able to survive this parent meeting alive.
His current situation is just a little bit worse from the myocardial septum.
Qu Qianqian started to say again: "Dad, I think you are like a big pig, you can help me blow up the wind and rain—"
Qu Sinian: "???"
What about the "tree" that I said?
How did become a "pig" again? !
Your sister Lili’s words are nothing but your father’s words are nothing, right?
【Sorry for being late, I have been too busy lately. 】