Xiang Qinglan put down the bowl in her hand and saw the man looking at her with wide eyes. When the bowl in front of him was empty, she pursed her lips slightly. She stood up, looked at her bowl, and put
The porridge in her own bowl had not yet been taken a few mouthfuls, and she raised her hand and poured it into his bowl. The man stared at her movements, his green eyes like water dimmed slightly, and looked at Qing Lan.
There was still less than half of the bowl in the bowl, and he suddenly noticed her movement.
He raised his head and said, "Sister, no need, I'm not hungry anymore, sister still wants to eat," he picked up his own bowl and turned his back. Under the darkness, the man's eyes seemed to be slightly moistened.
Xiang Qinglan squeezed her fingers slightly, then smiled and continued to eat from her bowl. He was very sensible, and she did not regret picking it up at all.
After eating, Xiang Qinglan packed everything up. She still had a lot of work to do yesterday. After finishing it, she could exchange money. These were her only income, and then she could buy him some clothes. He was still wearing the same clothes.
Yesterday's clothes were barefoot. She was going to let him live here. Her home was not big, but it could shelter her from wind and rain. She was very poor, but she could
She didn't want to let herself go hungry, but she couldn't imagine what he would have to endure if he were alone.
He is mentally retarded now and is just a child.
The man stood next to Xiang Qinglan and looked at Xiang Qinglan's movements strangely. He took a slight step forward with his bare feet. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the computer screen.
"Floatation..." The man's lips moved, but his words came out in standard English. He turned towards Qinggang, with a strange look in his eyes. Do you recognize the word?
She suddenly typed a line on the computer, and the man nodded, "Yes, I know them all," the man said easily. However, he was a little confused. When did he know him? In his consciousness,
I remember that I seemed to know a lot of words, and more than just these. However, I still couldn't remember anything.
"Do you know what your name is?" Xiang Qinggang tried to type a few more words. The man tilted his head. Name, name, I forgot. He shook his head. Regarding the past, he was really
I don’t know, but when he can remember, he was already on the street. He was penniless and didn’t understand anything. He almost died on that rainy day. If it weren’t for this sister, then maybe there would be no place in this world.
There is no one left.
"Sister, you can call me whatever you want," the man suddenly smiled. His white teeth were very white. Although he didn't have a name, he could choose it. He wanted the name of his sister.
She turned towards Qinglan, saw the man's serious face, blinked her eyes slightly, she held her chin up, she was indeed thinking about this sudden appearance in her world, but she would not reject it either.
What's a good name for a man like this?
She looked at the computer in front of her and tapped a few times with her fingers on the keyboard. One word appeared on the computer. Only one word.
"Qing," the man muttered, his eyes filled with smiles, as if a piece of sunshine had fallen, very warm, his hands naturally placed on Xiang Qinglan's shoulders, without any acknowledgment, as if
Really like this name.
"So what's your sister's name?" He stared at the computer screen closely, and Xiang Qinglan felt the warmth on his shoulders making his whole palm feel so warm. He hadn't felt like this in a long time.
But Xiang Qinglan began to lose consciousness. No one had asked her name for a long time.
She lowered her head and typed a few words quickly.
"Xiang Qinglan," the man read word by word. After he finished reading, he laughed happily, "My name is the same as my sister. My sister's name contains Qing, and my name is Qinglan."
There is also purity in everything, and from now on I will be pure."