What if I'm really rich

"Mmmmmmm!"

When the homeless man heard the sound, he stopped his hands that were buried in the rice, looked up and saw Su Ze, and nodded.

Su Ze found that his left-handed chopsticks were a bit uncoordinated. He should have been right-handed.

It's just that he has no choice but to use his left hand. Even after such a long time, he still hasn't fully gotten used to it.

The homeless man was in his 40s, unkempt, with ringworm on his black face and looked disgusting.

But his eyes are very bright, just like that dog, his eyes seem to be shining.

But Su Ze didn't dare to look him in the eyes, feeling as if he could see through his secret.

Inadvertently dodging his eyes, Su Ze looked at the stray dog ​​struggling to lick its appetite.

Do your best to suppress some impulses.

"Where is your hometown?"

Hearing Su Ze's question, the homeless man didn't lift up again, but opened his mouth taking advantage of the gap.

"Anqing."

His voice was thick and hoarse, with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes and tribulations.

It can be heard that he has not spoken for a long time.

After getting the answer, Su Ze searched subconsciously, until a moment later, Anqing... Hui Province.

"Then your hometown is far away from here, why are you here, come to work?"

When Su Ze asked these words, the homeless man didn't continue to answer, as if he didn't want to say it.

Then Su Ze changed the question.

"There are relief stations during the epidemic, why didn't you and it go to the relief station?"

The homeless man still didn't raise his head, and he could hear the babbling continuously, which made Su Ze really want to hit him.

Only a moment later, the other party raised his head again, but Su Ze still hurriedly avoided his gaze.

And the other party's words were also very short, as if speaking, it was very precious to him.

It's not something he can enjoy!

"uneasy!"

"But there is protection there, at least you don't have to suffer from hunger and cold, right..."

Su Ze said subconsciously, he reminded out of his instinctive kindness, just at this moment.

"Gu Gu Gu..."

Su Ze heard it, the tramp heard it, even the stray dog ​​heard the sound.

"I can't finish it!"

The homeless man didn't hesitate too much, and directly kicked a box of leftovers towards Su Ze.

Looking at the lunch box under his feet, Su Ze hesitated, but reached out to take it.

The clothes he was beaten torn are miserable, and his face is probably bruised and purple.

In the park just now, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and the dirt stuck to his body and he couldn't get rid of it.

Compared with the tramp, apart from the white spots on his skin, Su Ze is actually no less destitute than him.

If Su Ze's body was covered with oil stains that were hard to remove, someone would definitely pay him if he sat here.

Seeing the homeless man giving food generously, Su Ze felt that he should regard himself as the same kind.

Fortunately, I didn't go through the trash can just now, otherwise his attitude would definitely be bad.

This is considered to be a lodging, and it has not yet reached the level of invading the territory, and the other party is still kind.

"Wow, pork chop rice!"

Opening the green lunch box, Su Ze was pleasantly surprised to see a lot of leftovers inside.

Touching the base of the lunch box, Su Ze found that the rice still had residual heat, not very cold.

It should be that in this office building not far behind, the employees of a company finished their meal.

After working overtime and after get off work, before taking the bus, I helped my colleagues throw out the rubbish!

In the lunch box, there is still half a serving of rice, with a big pork chop on top of the rice.

The pork chop has been bitten a few times, this should be a woman's meal, just taste it for weight loss.

As for the side dishes, except for the only shredded pork with peppers left, the other dishes were not touched much.

While Su Ze's Adam's apple was rolling, he was about to start, but suddenly found that he didn't have chopsticks.

Yeah...it's leftovers.

Su Ze couldn't help laughing at himself, feeling that he was so easily satisfied, he could be happy about it.

He turned to look at the homeless man, who was using someone else's chopsticks, and the dog was using his own tongue.

I don't know where the chopsticks of this lunch box went, it may be in that big bag.

But Su Ze was suddenly too scared to take it, for fear that the tramp would mistake him for greed.

Go grab this pile of leftovers!

Su Ze gritted his teeth, the hunger came again, and he felt that if he didn't eat anymore.

May collapse and pass out again.

If you faint, you will either die directly, or be sent to the hospital, or be called to the police.

Su Ze doesn't want the above possibilities to happen. The tramp is right, the most important thing is to be comfortable.

Thinking of this, Su Ze grabbed the pork chop regardless of whether his hands were dirty or not.

"Cough cough... vomit!"

The Adam's apple was stuffed with a lot of food, Su Ze choked, and he spit it into his mouth by feeling.

After quick chewing, some amount was consumed, and then swallowed back into the esophagus.

As he ate, his stomach felt better. Su Ze grabbed the food numbly and put it into his mouth.

His vision suddenly became blurred, and tears welled up in his eyes as he ate.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and for a moment, it seemed that every part of his body was moving.

Su Ze really wants to go back to Haicheng now, he wants to eat the fish-flavored shredded pork made by his mother, he wants to eat...

He really wanted to go home, go back to his own bed, and just fall asleep peacefully.

No more fear, no more hunger and sleepiness, no more guarding against everyone.

In Su Ze's world, there is a layer of mist, and he can vaguely see the road ahead, which is a road with cars coming and going.

There was no car stopping, they all drove past at high speed, and no one took the two people and one dog on the side of the road seriously.

Qiao Yun and the others were treated as food by Su Ze, and they were crushed by their teeth so hard that they were crushed to pieces.

Su Ze bit so hard that even the masseter muscle became sore, and the moving mouth was unusually uncoordinated.

But it seemed like this would make him feel better and be able to suppress the grievance in his heart.

In the end, the rolling teardrops slipped into Su Ze's rice without any resistance.

Lifting his hand numbly, tears melted into the dish and were carried into Su Ze's mouth.

"This meal is delicious!"

Inadvertently, Su Ze saw the homeless man looking over, raised his arm and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

Put a smile on your face and say thank you.

Soon, the homeless man seemed to stop eating. He packed the things around him and put the cardboard box into another bag.

Su Ze hastily licked the lunch box clean and sucked his oily fingers.

Most of the hunger was eliminated, and Su Ze felt much better. He never felt so hungry before without eating for a day.

Is it a matter of mentality?

Su Ze thought to himself, looked at the three boxes of leftovers left by the homeless man, and stopped hesitating in his heart.

Finally, he gave up on the idea.

At present, as long as I am not hungry and pass out on the spot, I can find a place to work tomorrow.

He has hands and feet, so he said that he lost his ID card, and he can't even afford to eat desserts.

"Hey!"

Su Ze handed the paper lunch box to the homeless man, intending for him to throw it into another bag.

Good to sell scraps for money.

The tramp also understood Su Ze's meaning, quickly took it, and threw it directly into the waste bag.

After the meal, the two of them and the dog stared at each other like this, and no one made any unnecessary movements.

Su Ze was thinking about where he would go later, so he tried his best to preserve his strength and stopped moving.

As for homeless people and stray dogs, Su Ze thought.Shouldn't they be going to the next location?

While wondering, the homeless man sat on the ground and slowly took out a plastic box from his arms.

Inside the box are all half-smoked cigarette butts, with a few unsmoked ones here and there.

"Do you smoke?"