"Okay! I'll take you there right now!" Little Allen nodded quickly and agreed.
Ten minutes later, under the guidance of little Allen, Zhuo Yifan's car stopped in front of a very shabby residential building. It was at least an hour's walk from here to the Champs Elysees. It was really difficult.
Imagine this little girl who is only five or six years old traveling so far alone to sell flowers!
Everyone looked at the broken wheat scene in front of them, and then looked at little Allen, with a hint of distress in their eyes.
"Mom is upstairs. Uncles and sisters, come with me!" Little Allen didn't pay attention to the expressions of Zhuo Yifan and others. He took Zhuo Yifan's big hand and ran towards the corridor.
The group of people walked through the somewhat dim corridor, and everyone couldn't help but frowned. The smell here was too strong, and everywhere was filled with a musty smell, which made Zhuo Yifan and others feel uncomfortable.[
Walking up a set of metal stairs that were already covered with rust, little Allen led Zhuo Yifan and others to the door of a room with a hole in the door.
"Mom is sleeping in there! Uncle and sister, come in with me!" Little Allen explained to Zhuo Yifan and others, then stretched out his little hand to open the door, and pulled Zhuo Yifan in.
As soon as they entered the room, an unpleasant smell hit their nostrils. Zhuo Yifan and others frowned even deeper. The light in the room was a little dim. There were no lights in the room, only a glassless door directly opposite the door.
There is light pouring into the room, and the warm sunlight is blocked by high-rise buildings on the other side.
The room of more than thirty square meters seemed very empty. Apart from a dusty dressing table, there was only a large wooden bed. There was a roll of mat on it, and a figure lying on it. It could be vaguely seen that it was
A woman covered with a red tattered blanket.
"The humidity here is so heavy! How can anyone live in a place like this?" Angel covered his nose and muttered somewhat depressedly.
"No matter where you are, there will be some people living at the bottom! They don't have enough to eat, so having a place to live is a very luxurious thing!" Zhuo Yifan said with emotion.
"Mom, mom! I brought my uncle and sister to see you! They said they want to see a doctor for you, please wake up!" Little Allen let go of Zhuo Yifan's big hand, ran to the big bed in a few steps, and said
The person on the bed shouted happily.
But the person on the bed didn't move for a long time, as if he was dead.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but frown. He didn't notice it when he first entered the door. After careful attention, he found that the woman on the bed had no life at all, and she couldn't even breathe! Could it be that she was dead?
"Uncle! Mom may be too tired and hasn't woken up yet!" Seeing that he couldn't wake his mother up, little Allen couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yifan and explained sheepishly.
Zhuo Yifan did not speak, but walked to the big bed, turned the woman's back to him, and turned her body over. What caught his eyes was a pale Western woman's face, pure Caucasian, with golden hair.
Her yellow hair was the same color as little Allen's, but it had long since lost its luster and became a bit withered. Her eyes were tightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.
"Already dead?" Qing Yan blurted out in surprise after glancing at the woman on the bed.
"She must have died not long ago! It seems we are too late!" Zhuo Yifan pinched the woman's wrist and let go after a moment, and said helplessly.
"Mom! Mom is dead?" Little Allen couldn't help but widen his eyes as he listened to the conversation between Zhuo Yifan and Qing Yan, as if he didn't believe it. He threw himself on the woman, shook her hard, and kept shaking.
I called for my mother, but there was no response at all.
In the end, little Allen was desperate and couldn't help crying. Qingyan stepped forward and picked up little Allen. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only look at Zhuo Yifan.
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