"There will always be a way." I already understood the reason why A Zheng did this, but I still couldn't agree with his approach: "You steal, rob, and collect protection fees, and the money you earn is dirty."
"I don't care." Ah Zheng clenched his fists: "I must save Xiaoluobo. Also, I have to take care of Grandma and the rest of their lives. I must do this!"
"Why?" I was a little surprised. If Azheng just had some sympathy, it would be perfectly normal. Anyone who sees such a group of orphans and old people would feel compassion and want to help.
But it's a bit strange for someone like Azheng to vow to make this his life's work.
"Because..." Ah Zheng suddenly seemed to have made a lot of determination: "I am also an orphan."[
"How is that possible!" I said in disbelief: "Didn't I go to the basement of your house just now?"
Ah Zheng nodded: "Those are my adoptive father and adoptive mother."
I fell silent. I couldn't understand Azheng's life experience and experiences, as well as his thoughts.
When we walked outside the school gate, Ah Zheng suddenly stopped and dug at the wall with his hands, and a layer of white ash rustled down.
"People like us have no moral sense at all."
"Even our biological parents can abandon us, so what's the use of those so-called morals?"
"I hate those gangsters who were born into rich families and bully others everywhere."
"I collect protection money, only from those who have money in their families, but spend all their time bullying their classmates; I ask people to fight, and I only fight people like Jiang Long who bully their classmates just because they have more people; I ask them to go to the shopping mall
Stealing things because..."
Azheng paused for a moment: "Those profiteers, I wish they all died!"
Azheng's face turned a little scary, and he opened and closed his mouth, telling a sad story: "I will never forget the winter when I was six years old. It was snowing heavily in the sky, and I was only wearing a thin coat. It had been two full years.
I had nothing to eat all day, so I crawled from store to store begging them to give me something to eat. But they refused!"
Azheng's eyes also became scary: "They regard me as a professional beggar child, and they also sneer at me, saying that my income in a month is probably not as much as my income in a day!"