Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Zheng Anze held his sister's hand tightly. He would take care of his sister himself. No matter how tough and tiring it was, he would never give his sister to someone else. Who knew if those people would be like that Vagabond and want to hurt his sister?

thank you, uncle. he thanked him again, bent down, and picked up Langlang from the ground. Then, he carried her to a fountain, took his sister's hand, and squatted down. He carefully washed his sister's hand and face, then used his sleeve to wipe it clean for her. Then, he carried his sister to a small corner and took out the deep-fried dough sticks that the man had given them just now. He tore a piece and fed it to his sister.

eat. he smiled. Although he was small, one could tell that he was very good-looking. He had a pair of big eyes, a high nose, and thin lips, but when he smiled, he looked very good. He also ate bite by bite, but left most of it for his sister.

They kept walking and picking up the bottles that were discarded by others. Zheng Anze only found out about this when he was outside. These bottles could be sold for money. If they picked up a lot of them in a day, they would earn a few dollars. If they used all of them to buy steamed buns, it would be enough for them to eat for a few days.

He clutched the 100 yuan in his pocket tightly. At night, he took his sister's hand and brought her to a night market here. There would be many street stalls. There were many things here, and they were very cheap. He also carried a bag in his hand, which contained a few steamed buns. They were the food for the siblings for the next few days.

He took out a piece of clothing from the stall. It was also a small cotton-padded jacket. It was not the good kind, but it should be very cheap.

"Auntie, I want this. How much is this?" He asked as he held the clothes in his hand.

The clothes seller was a middle-aged woman. When she saw the two children dressed in rags, she didn't think about making money from the clothes. Forget it, the purchase price was not expensive anyway.

I'll give it to you, " she said as she took another pair of pants. and a pair of shoes. These are all defective products. I originally wanted to return them, but I'll give them to you now. then, she looked at the boy again and took out another set from her bag. these are all leftovers. They're not worth much. You can wear them too. &Quot;

thank you. Zheng Anze had wanted to buy it, but he did not expect this Auntie to be so nice that she had given it all to him.

The middle-aged woman's gaze fell on Langlang.

"Ya, this child is really good-looking." She couldn't help but reach out and place her hand on Langlang's small face. Sure enough, how could this small face be so beautiful?

Langlang didn't move away, nor did she laugh. She only used her small hand to hold onto brother ke's hand tightly.

Zheng Enze carried his sister again. He was afraid that there were too many people here and he might lose her.

At night, the two of them hid under an overpass. He changed his sister's clothes. Although they didn't look good, they were thick and she didn't feel cold in them.

He had changed into another set of clothes, but he did not put on his clothes. Instead, he covered his sister's body with his shirt. Then, he sat against the wall and held his sister in his arms. He took out a steamed bun and gave half of it to his sister. The two of them began to eat, bite by bite. Under the overpass, there would be cars passing by. Sometimes, the light from the cars would shine on them, but his hand never left his sister in his arms. He was afraid that someone would steal his sister.

When they woke up in the morning, the two of them had another bun. Zheng Anze brought his sister to look for water. Coincidentally, there was a watering cart by the side of the road. He held his sister's hand and walked over. Then, he took out a broken but extremely clean cup from a bag.

uncle, can you give us a glass of water? the water over there is enough. Zheng Anze pointed at the gardening truck behind him. There was a truck full of water. They didn't need much, just a small glass would do.

Langlang, who was standing beside Zheng Anze, stared at the person in front of him from time to time with his large eyes.

"Where are your parents?" The uncle placed a large hand on Langlang's head. It was so early in the morning. Where was the family? why did they let the two children out alone? and there were even such small children. The younger one in their family was still sleeping. If someone woke her up, she would definitely cry to death.

mommy ... Zheng Anze's eyes dimmed. He held his sister's hand tightly. Daddy and Mommy are gone. &Quot;

you two kids ... the uncle didn't know what to say. He took out his cup from the car. After some thought. he decided to forget it. A cup wasn't worth much anyway. He handed his cup to Zheng Anze. take this. However, as soon as he gave it out, he regretted it. A cup wasn't worth much. If he gave it, then so be it. He wanted to give more money, but when he thought about how many scammers there were nowadays, he decided not to.

thank you, uncle, " Zheng Anze said to the uncle. Langlang politely bowed to him, then her brother held her hand and walked away. However, she turned back to look at the uncle behind her, and her eyes moved to the hand that the uncle had always placed in his pocket. The little girl was very thin. Her brother was holding her small hand, and there was not much of a smile on her small face. However, her small face was indeed beautiful. She did not resent or hate him. She just looked at him like this. The eyes were so pure that they could reflect the initial ugliness of your soul.

The uncle quickly retracted his hand as if he was scalded by something. After the two children walked away, he began to regret giving them more.

Yes, he should give her some. No matter if it was real or fake, they were still children. Maybe they really had some difficulties. But if it was real, what should he do? his conscience was really a little uneasy, but when he wanted to look for the siblings, he realized that he could not find them anymore.

Zheng Anze held his sister's hand and found a place to sit down. Then, he let his little sister sit on his knees and took out the cup that the man had given them.

He placed the cup next to his sister's mouth.

"Drink it, it's not hot."

It was a thermos, and the water inside was still warm.

Langlang took a sip obediently, then shook his head and pushed the cup in front of Zheng Anze.