Rebirth of the Wild Age

　　 Hong Weiguo brought a net bag for fishing, but the angle between the abandoned baby and the squatting mouth was too narrow to be touched.

　　 At this time, many residents had heard the news and an aunt shouted: "Go to the septic tank to fish!"

　　 The manure channel of the dry toilet is connected to the septic tank. Every month, workers who collect manure come to fish regularly, and then sell it to nearby farmers to make bio-fertilizer. The excrement passage is slanted, and the abandoned baby has already slid a long distance, and about one meter forward, it will fall into the evolving manure pond.

　　 Hong Weiguo walked around from the men’s toilet and lifted the concrete cover of the septic tank together with others. He took off his shoes and jumped into the septic tank because he was standing on the shore at a difficult angle.

　　 Song Weiyang hurriedly stopped: "Hold on, don't be poisoned by the biogas, find a rope and tie it to your waist. If you feel wrong, just call out, and we will immediately pull you up."

　　 "I have a rope at home!" said a thin man with glasses. This person Song Weiyang knows, lives next door to his rental house, is a laid-off worker, and spends all day at home reading martial arts novels.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Who is going to the police station? Call the police!"

　　An old woman said: "Go, my son went to the police."

　　 Song Weiyang commanded again: "Also, go and stop a taxi and get ready to go to the hospital. Let the driver wait first and wait for a minute for one dollar. I will pay the money!"

　　 "I'll go, I'll go!" a young man said.

　　 A few minutes later, the laid-off worker wearing glasses brought a rope, Hong Weiguo immediately tied it to his waist, and then carefully jumped into the cesspool. This place is very deep. I haven't digged it out for half a month, and the excrement and urine have been flooded to Hong Weiguo's chest.

　　 Hong Weiguo didn't use net bags either. He held his breath and walked to the passageway, leaned forward and carried the abandoned baby out, then quickly turned around and handed it to the crowd on the shore.

　　 At this time, the policeman from the police station also arrived, and asked, "Is the child still talking?"

　　 "I'm alive, I'm alive, and angry!" said the crowd holding the child quickly.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Hurry up to the hospital!"

　　 The young man shouted from the side of the road 200 meters away: "The taxi is yelling, the taxi is yelling!"

　　 The crowd rushed wildly around the crowd holding the children. After Hong Weiguo was taken to the case, no one was in charge. He was covered in excrement and urine, so he could only go back to the rental house to take a shower.

　　 As soon as Song Weiyang opened the door, the taxi driver yelled, "Why is there shit? Don't come up, don't mess up my car!"

　　 "Car a hammer, help is important!" Song Weiyang cursed.

　　 The police comrades also shouted: "It is against the law to fail to save you when you die. If you dare to refuse the carriage, you will be arrested and sent to jail!"

　　 The driver was immediately frightened, and said quickly, "Hold the child well and don’t get the **** on the car."

　　 Fortunately, it is not winter at this time, otherwise the child would have been frozen to death.

　　 "This child is poor, he was thrown into the toilet by his parents when he was born."

　　 "It may be a disability, a disease that is not well treated."

　　 "With all hands and feet, where does it look like a disability? This is a girl, if it is a boy, I won't lose it."

　　 "Really female? I didn't even pay attention."

"Mrs. Yang, who picked up the trash on Longyan Street, didn't she pick up a girl in the trash last year? These parents are really cruel. The meat that fell from their bodies should be given away even if they don’t. How can they go? Lost in the toilet?"

　　 "Amitabha, Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless!"

　　 "……"

　　 Song Weiyang took off his clothes and wrapped the child, and threw another two hundred dollars to the driver: "Hurry up, go to the hospital, you will be compensated for the remaining money."

　　 The crowds onlookers were talking on the side of the road. They had already made the matter clear. The driver finally understood the situation and quickly said: "No need, help is important, sit firmly!"

　　 The policeman was sitting in the passenger seat, and Song Weiyang and the aunt holding the child were sitting in the back row.

　　 The aunt shook a few times, then stretched out her hand to probe the child's nose, and said in surprise: "Why don't you cry anymore, you can't wake up even if you shake it, won't you die?"

　　 Song Weiyang also stretched out his hand to explore: "There is still breathing, it should be a coma."

　　 "Close the window, don't blow the child a cold." The aunt said she was going to roll the car window.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Don't, keep it well ventilated. The child is very close to the septic tank. It may be due to biogas poisoning. If she does not suffocate, she will be considered lucky. Now let her breathe fresh air as much as possible."

　　 "Oh oh oh." Auntie answered again and again.

　　 The policeman asked: "This little brother is not a local, right?"

　　 Song Weiyang said: "I am from Xikang, studying in Shenghai, and I immediately graduated from university. I came here to do social surveys and prepare to write my graduation thesis."

　　 "The university still needs to conduct social surveys?" The police felt very strange.

　　 Song Weiyang explained: "I am studying sociology."

　　 "Oh, socialism is good," the policeman asked, "you found this kid?"

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Yes, I was urinating and suddenly heard the cry of a child. Do you often have abandoned babies here?"

The police smiled bitterly: "There are very few abandoned babies in the city, especially those who work in the government and state-owned enterprises. They dare not have a second child. However, there are more second children in the countryside. He hid in the city, gave birth to a boy and took him home, gave birth to a girl, and gave it away. To be honest, I’ve seen girls give away or threw them to the side of the road two or three times, and I’ve heard many of them. The girl threw it in the toilet. This is the first time I saw it. It was so cruel, it was a life!"

　　 Song Weiyang asked: "How to deal with this kind of abandoned infant?"

The police said: "Look for her relatives, but I guess they can't find them. Then see if anyone is willing to adopt, and if no one adopts, she will be sent to the orphanage. Boy, I think the conditions in your family should be good. Forget the adoption."

　　 "I can't, I am not eligible for adoption." Song Weiyang said.

"There are no conditions," the policeman laughed, "The law is dead and people are alive. You found this baby girl, and you sent her to the hospital again, and your family can afford it. This shows that she and you Have fate. Think about it, if you don’t adopt her and send her to the orphanage, who knows what she can meet? Just adopt it. Our police station will save trouble.”

　　 In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the County People’s Hospital. Song Weiyang and his aunt sent the child to the emergency room, explained the situation, and waited outside.

　　 About 20 minutes, the nurse came out and said: "Methane poisoning, the child is okay, but is in a coma. Also, I went to buy some baby milk powder. It is estimated that the child has not been fed after the birth."

　　 "This is good, this is good, Bodhisattva bless!" The aunt made her hands and chest full of excrement and urine.

　　 After Song Weiyang paid the money, he went outside the gate with the policeman and passed the flue: "I'll go buy milk powder first."

　　 After conducting market surveys in the countryside, Song Weiyang smoked Hongta Mountain and scattered the smoke to China for fear of frightening farmers, and even more fear of incurring unnecessary trouble. Now he was smoking Chinese. The police took the cigarettes and immediately became more aware of Song Weiyang's economic situation.

Comrade 　　 civilian police said: "I know where there are milk powder sellers, I will take you there."

　　 "Thanks." Song Weiyang said.

　　 The police urged: "Young man, I think you don’t need money, so just adopt this baby girl."

　　 Song Weiyang couldn’t laugh or cry: "Comrade police~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You are inducing me to break the law. My age, my gender, and I’m still unmarried. I can’t adopt a baby. Don’t bully me and don’t understand the law."

The policeman smoked a cigarette and said: "If my family conditions permit, I will adopt it myself, and I need to talk to you? Let me tell you the truth, if this is a boy, many people are rushing to adopt it, and there is no girl. Yes, I can only send it to the orphanage. I don’t know about the orphanage in the county? The conditions are very poor, and it’s a crime to raise a child there."

　　 "Well, I know you are kind." Song Weiyang said.

　　 "In these days, Xinshan has a shit." The policeman said.

　　 Song Weiyang laughed loudly: "Comrade police, you can't talk nonsense in this suit."

　　 The policeman said: "I'm afraid of a bird, who can take my skin off because of a word?"

　　 Song Weiyang bought a milk powder bottle, and went to buy baby clothes and swaddlings. He received a call from Hong Weiguo on the way: "Hey, boss, where are you? I just took a shower."

"County People's Hospital," Song Weiyang urged, "Come to the hospital and change me. I still have feces on my clothes, and I feel sick. When I first bought milk powder, I was almost blasted out by the clerk. I have never been so embarrassed in my life. pass."

　　 "Hahaha," Hong Weiguo laughed, "Then you will smell bad for a while, and I will come right away."

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