Yuan Shen: I was reincarnated as the daughter of the Dragon King Ruo Tuo

Qing Meng put her hands on her hips and grinned: "Didn't you give me buns and biscuits yesterday!"

"Today it's my turn to repay you!"

"But aren't you hungry?"

"Me? Don't worry, I'm strong and strong, so I'll be fine if I eat less!"

"Didn't you say it yesterday! You can only be healthy if you have enough food!"

The girl named Qing Meng patted his shoulder.

"We are friends! You are so weak, you can eat more! Here! If there is not enough, I will give you all the food!"

On this day, he gained a sincere friendship.

She also made her first friend.

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Chapter 131

The appearance of Qingmeng is of great significance to him.

From that day on, he encountered a sincere friendship.

In fact, Qingmeng had a happy family before, and her parents loved her very much.

This made her develop a carefree and optimistic personality.

But after her parents died, her grandparents refused to raise her, so she was sent to an orphanage.

Although she is an orphan, Qingmeng is obviously different from the children in the orphanage.

Most of the other children are depressed and unhappy, and most of them have inferiority complex and confusion in their eyes.

But she is different, always laughing and joking.

He has always wondered why a person can be so happy after experiencing misfortune.

Regarding this, Qing Meng always said: "It's already unfortunate, if you are still unhappy, wouldn't it be even more unfortunate?"

He understood Qing Meng's words, but with his current situation, he still couldn't have such an open-minded attitude.

But from that day on, he had Qing Meng as his little follower.

She was as old as him, and she would get up early every day, carrying a sack and picking up waste with him.

She had been well-bred, very polite, and very smart.

Walking through the street every morning, when the owners of small restaurants and kiosks gave them the collected plastic bottles.

She would press his shoulders and teach him to bow in thanks.

She discovered the good deed of the waste station owner stepping on the scale with her feet on purpose, so she took him around every day to pick a few wild flowers, carefully wrapped them, and gave them to the waste station boss.

Knowing that the aunt at the breakfast shop would give him steamed buns every day, Qing Meng would take him to help mop the floor, clean the steamer, and clean up the stall every day after selling the waste products.

"Hey, do you have any dreams?"

"Dream?"

"I hope to be liked by many, many people in the future, to have a lot of money, and to live a good life!"

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"Hey, when I grow up, how about I marry you?"

Qing Meng laughed straight.

"How old are you to think of such a thing?"

He rolled his eyes: "I just want to save money now, and when I leave the orphanage as an adult, I will start a big career!"

After speaking, he left with the sack on his back.

"Hmph! You little cripple, you really don't know what's good! Who else would take a fancy to you except me!"

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Qing Meng curled her lips, picked up the sack and followed.

And when he heard Qingmeng's yell behind him, he smiled unconsciously.

Clear dream is his treasure.

She is like a little sun, her big smile and lively personality infected him.

Although she was long-winded, he didn't hate her, and it was nice to have someone chattering non-stop beside him.

He felt that he could listen to her rambling for the rest of his life.

She radiated light, bit by bit illuminating the boy who was depressed but still kind.

It is said that sand sculptures are contagious, but in terms of energy, this lively dream is more powerful.

Infected by Qingmeng, he became more cheerful and his personality gradually became funny.

He and she cheered and woke up early every morning, and left the orphanage together to make money.

However, because child labor cannot be hired, they can only do the work of picking up waste.

But even so, they still enjoy it.

Pick up scraps, pick flowers, and sell scraps in the morning.

At noon, I went to the breakfast shop to help close the stall.

In the afternoon, I went to the streets and alleys to wander around, digging new secret bases.

In the evening, I went to the vegetable market to pick up dead fish, took them back to feed the stray cats, and stroked the cats by the way.

The money earned by picking up scraps is agreed to be half of each person.

But Qingmeng always entrusts the money to him for safekeeping.

"It's better for you to hold it. Your ability to manage money is like a two-haired fish that bites on a dead fish. You will not let go."

"I can't, the money is in my hands, I guess I can't help but go into the canteen later, hehe..."

Such a day is like a child's adventure, beautiful and dreamy.

They are childhood sweethearts, running around the streets and alleys every day, and they are very happy every day.

They agreed to save money now, and when they leave the orphanage as adults, they will open a small shop filled with snacks, and sell the snacks if they can be sold, and eat them if they can't sell them all.

Every sunset, they returned to the orphanage hand in hand with satisfied smiles.

Both she and he believe that the future will be even better.

She and him will always accompany each other in the future.

But... such days only lasted for more than two years.

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12 years old

Most of the children in the orphanage were abandoned by their families.

And this also means that their fate or body is destined to be different from others, so they will be abandoned.

In fact, some of the abandoned children have some physical diseases.

It is also because of this that such things as the loss of young lives often happen in orphanages.

Clear dream is one of them.

One day when she was 12 years old, Qing Meng suddenly had a high fever for several days and was bedridden.

At that time, he was very anxious.

The orphanage was in short supply, so he took out the 1 yuan he had saved over the years and begged his mother to take Qingmeng to the examination.

The inspection results were like a bolt from the blue.

Qing Meng suffers from terminal leukemia.

before the bed.

"Can you lower your head? I want to whisper to you."

Qing Meng, whose face was as pale as paper, spoke weakly.

He did as he was told, and lowered his head next to Qingmeng's ear.

But Qing Meng didn't speak, she hugged him with both hands, and kissed him lightly on the face.

"I'm sorry, little cripple, but I can't marry you."

"In the future, we must be happy and happy, even my share, and live a good life together..."

After the words fell, she was silent again.

She hugged him and spent the last second of her life.

On that day, he lost his most precious treasure.

She taught him manners, taught him gratitude, brought him out of the gloom and darkness, and then left him.

That day, he lay on the bed and cried for a long time.

It took him a year to get over his grief.

And the opportunity that really made him come out was the encounter when he was 13 years old.

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13 years old

He is still picking up the bottle.

He found a good feng shui place to pick up bottles.

It was an Internet cafe, a place exclusively for young people to play games online.

This Internet cafe has a good business, and most people who come to the Internet will buy a bottle of drink or something.

And he would come to this Internet cafe from time to time to take away the drink bottles that the customers had finished drinking.

The owner of the Internet cafe is a middle-aged man with a beer belly, who runs the Internet cafe with his wife.

At the beginning, the owner of the Internet cafe didn't like him very much.

But gradually, he found that this lame little boy was very polite.

At dawn, he came.

While removing the bottle, he will help to arrange the keyboard and hang up the headphones.

When leaving, he will also take away the instant noodle barrels, cigarette cases, and betel nut bags left over from the guests' overnight meals.

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Chapter 132 14 Years of Glory

Opening such an Internet cafe will inevitably meet all kinds of people.

In theory, the bottle in the Internet cafe belongs to the owner of the Internet cafe, and the boss can take it away and sell it for money.

Therefore, when he first came to pick up the bottles, the boss looked at him very disliked.

But when you think about it, if it weren't for misfortune, which teenager would run out early in the morning to pick up these things?

Therefore, although he was upset, the owner of the Internet cafe held back and chose to turn a blind eye.

Gradually, he discovered that this kid was different from other people who came to Internet cafes to pick up things.

When picking up the bottle, he will arrange the earphones and keyboard by the way.

He will also help take away chewed betel nut residue, leftover takeaway boxes, and instant noodle buckets with soup left, and throw them at the garbage site not far from the door.

Qing Meng taught him to be grateful and treat people with sincerity.

Gradually, the owner of the Internet cafe was moved by his sincerity, integrity and gratitude, and acquiesced in allowing him to come here every day to pick up bottles.