Chapter 096 Good night,
"Ahhh, Watermelon Head is such a little angel!"
"Children are sometimes braver and more upright than most people!"
"Adults tell children to be honest and upright, but after going through so much, I can no longer believe it."
"Thank you, little friend... You've helped not only an old man, but our hearts!"
The viewers in the live broadcast room sniffed.
Although there are many naughty kids in this world, there are also many little angels.
The presence of these little angels will make them feel...
Human babies are so damn cute! They are worth a lifetime!
same.
There are bad people in this world, but there are also many kind people.
And these kind people are one of the reasons why they still have good intentions.
If everyone stops trusting others, then all that will be transmitted will be the same energy.
What you pass on to children is what they will receive. They are very innocent cubs.
It is also the hope of countless people.
"I think the old man probably saw it and didn't want to trouble them."
"The old man may seem confused, but he actually sees things most clearly. He knows what these people are afraid of and what they are hesitating about."
"I hope the little angel can give the old man some comfort..."
“…”
In the live broadcast screen.
The little boy with the watermelon head looked at the old man leaning against the tree, then looked at the empty bottles on the ground, and started to help pick them up.
"One, two, three..."
At the same time, the policeman who stayed behind also walked through the crowd on the street and came to the old man.
Panting, he asked, "Old man, are you okay?"
It’s not that I’m tired from running, but I’m in a hurry.
There were too many people on the street, and he was afraid of bumping into others, so he slowed down for a moment.
Cui He patted his abdomen and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, young man."
The police looked around the old man and indeed saw no injuries, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go to the hospital later, old man."
"Why go to the hospital? No, I don't want to go. I know my own body well."
After a while, the policeman who had chased out came back with the robber.
It was a young man wearing a hood.
He has dark eyebrows, droopy eyes, and a face as sharp as a knife, giving people a feeling that he is not easy to mess with.
The policeman detained him and said, "Why don't you apologize to the old man?"
The hooded man didn't even look at the old man. He just lowered his head to the ground, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Cui He took a good look at him and nodded, "I was wondering where such a strong gust of wind came from. It turns out that he is such a healthy young man."
"It's okay, it's okay. Everyone has been impulsive when they were young. It's also my fault that I didn't stand firm."
Cui He laughed and said, "If I were twenty years younger, I could also walk with the wind, hahaha."
"follow me."
Since the old man said so, the police officer didn't say anything else.
Prepare to leave with the young man.
The hooded man paused, looked at the old man, and opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
He clenched his hands and followed the policeman away.
Seeing that the old man seemed to be really fine, the people who had gathered nearby gradually dispersed.
Only the mother and son and another policeman were left.
"Ten, eleven..."
The little boy wearing overalls and with a bowler haircut was picking up bottles and practicing counting.
After picking up all the bottles and putting them into a burlap bag, he dragged the bag next to a big tree.
He then took his mother to buy a drink and handed it to the old man carefully.
"Grandpa, have a good rest. Mom and I are going to eat first~"
"Okay, okay, thank you, little friend."
Cui He looked at the child and nodded with a smile.
What brought him back to life after receiving the news that his sons had an accident?
What made him make the change he has today?
Perhaps, it is the clear and innocent eyes of these children?
Or maybe it’s those little faces eager for knowledge?
Or maybe it was the children's eyes full of expectation and curiosity about the world that touched him?
They haven't really seen the world yet.
If his grandson were still alive, he would probably be old enough to go to school...
…
Not long after, the ambulance arrived.
Cui He waved his hand and refused to go to the hospital, saying the same thing.
He knows his own body well.
The policeman had no choice but to offer to send the old man back home.
Cui He smiled, and seeing the police officer’s persistence, he no longer refused.
The policeman looked to be in his twenties or thirties, with a fresh face and some stubble around his mouth.
He held the old man's sack in one hand and supported the old man with the other.
The two of them walked slowly towards Cui He's house.
Gradually left the bustling streets.
The surrounding lights also became dim, and the buildings were obviously peeling and losing paint.
"Old man, why do you have such a good temper?" the young policeman couldn't help but ask.
Although the old man was a little stubborn, he gave him a very good feeling.
Whether he was hit or facing the hesitant expressions of people around him, he always remained calm.
"No, no, I'm actually angry and anxious too..."
Cui He grinned, "But when I look at you kids, you are even more anxious and confused than I am."
Some of the people on the roadside were walking hurriedly because they were in a bad mood.
There are also those who hesitate because of concerns.
Everyone has a mountain on their shoulders and everyone has their own reasons.
Even the young man wearing a hood just now, who was about to cry, still looked stubborn.
"Every family has its own problems. If there is no other way, who wouldn't want to be a person that everyone praises?"
The young policeman looked at the road beneath his feet and at the old man.
No wonder people say that having an old person in the family is like a treasure.
These elderly people, who have accumulated years of experience, have much more experience and knowledge than most people.
"Old man, you are still very insightful."
Hearing this, Cui He shook his head.
If he wasn't alone, he wouldn't be able to do this.
If his children were still alive, he would also have concerns.
Maybe because of some things, you will do things that you would never do before.
“People are neither that simple nor that complicated,” Cui He sighed.
“…”
The young policeman pondered it for a moment and seemed to understand it.
The old man's house is in a small alley.
It was dimly lit on the road, so Cui He took out a flashlight from his bag and shone it on the ground.
The two walked along the cobblestone road, turned several turns, and finally entered a small courtyard.
There is some soil in the yard, and some small vegetable seedlings are planted there.
The young policeman looked at the house and pursed his lips.
After the old man opened the door, he put the sack on the ground and helped the old man sit down on the bed.
The house was very simple, with only the simplest furniture and many dirt lumps on the ground.
In a corner of the room, there were many empty bottles, cardboards and the like.
He picked up the linen bag from the door and swept the floor with a broom.
I also want to ask the old man if I should cook something for him.
Whenever he sees an old man, he always thinks of the elderly at home.
Because he doesn't have time to go back and accompany their elderly parents, he always wants to be nicer to the elderly around him.
When the young
Yes, after being busy for so long in the afternoon, the old man should be tired considering his physical strength.
He thought about it and decided to ask his friends to bring some dishes over. He would then ask the old man to get up and eat after they were cooked.
Make more at one time so that the leftovers can be heated up later.
He walked quietly to the door and called his friend in a low voice.
"Hey Heizi, I'm here with the old man now. When you come over later, bring some meat and vegetables..."
"Please bring another bag of rice and a barrel of oil. It's on me."
Just now he saw that the kitchen was empty, and the oil and rice were almost gone.
“…”
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before a voice slowly came out.
The voice was a little hoarse: "Qingzi, the old man... just passed away."
Qingzi is the nickname of the young policeman.
Hearing this, Qingzi, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran back into the house, staring at the old man lying there in a daze.
The old man lay there quietly, as if he was asleep...
