"I thought you were a cat abuser."
Xing Zhaizhai squatted next to him and watched him treat the kitten's wound, and he knew what happened.
The screams he heard were just the kitten being injured and thrown out of the wall by its owner. The boy was passing by and happened to see the kitten covered in injuries, so he wanted to come in and save it. As soon as he got close to the kitten, she bumped into him.
"By the way, what's your name? My name is Xing Zhaizhai."
The boy moved for a moment, and the smile in his eyes gradually dimmed.
She doesn't recognize him anymore.
After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "Qing Wenshu."
Illusion? Why do you feel like he is a little angry?
Xing Zhaizhai thought he had disturbed him and stood up voluntarily.
"I'm sorry I misunderstood you. I'm going home first."
"Um."
Qing Wenshu lowered his head, no one saw the strange look in his eyes, and he bandaged the kitten more gently.
I don’t know you anymore, that’s okay.
It’s good to get acquainted again.
Xing Zhaizhai walked out of the small alley, entered the canteen with ten yuan in his pocket, and walked in the snack area, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
'Prices were so cheap in the 1990s! '
"Hello, how can I get to Xindu Street?"
"What did you say?"
"Could you tell me how to get to Xindu Street?"
"what are you saying?"
Xing Zhaizhai was happily picking snacks when he suddenly heard the boss's impatient voice and looked back in confusion.
The male boss was standing next to the pork table. Opposite him was a foreigner, gesturing and speaking in English anxiously.
The foreigner is a man in his thirties, with yellow hair and blue eyes. He speaks English all the time without speaking Chinese.
The boss didn't understand. He didn't like foreigners in the first place. His ears kept buzzing with incomprehensible bird sounds, and he angrily started chasing people away.
"Cool over there."
Foreigners couldn't understand Chinese, but they could still read their faces, so they had no choice but to leave in despair.
[Zai Zai, this foreigner will be a major figure in the medical field in more than ten years. 】
Xing Zhaizhai raised his eyebrows, settled the bill while holding the snacks, and chased after him, "What can I do for you?"
The foreigner looked in disbelief: "My God, you speak English?!"
Xing Zhaizhai nodded.
"Yes, I can speak English."
The foreigner covered his eyes in excitement to calm down.
He walked aimlessly on the street and asked dozens of people, but no one could speak English. He was so frustrated that he thought he would sleep on the street. Finally, he met someone who could speak English!
“Thank God for blessing me.”
The foreign man clasped his hands together, turned around and squatted in front of Xing Zhaizhai, and repeated the question gently, carefully and hopefully.
"Do you know how to get to Xindu Street?"
Um? Isn't this near her home? Xing Zhaizhai saw that the foreign man was sweating and gave him an old popsicle.
"Yes, I'll take you there."
The foreign man pursed his lips, originally thinking that the little girl could give him directions, but in this unfamiliar place, if he went the wrong way, he didn't know if he would meet someone who could speak English.
He had no choice but to rely on the little girl to lead the way. At her insistence, he was very grateful to take over the old popsicle.
"Thank you very much, you are my angel."
Xing Zhaizhai smiled and took him walking down the street. As soon as he lay down, he had no problem communicating with foreigners in English.
Foreign men are full of praise for her, and she can pick up any topic. When the purpose of coming to China is accidentally mentioned, the little girl can actually give him better advice.
Arriving at the community, the foreign man quickly exchanged contact information with the little girl, carefully closed a string of numbers in his hand, and watched her leave.
"We look forward to seeing my angel next time."
He waited until no one could be seen before entering the community.
Back home, the foreign man excitedly praised the little girl with his good friends in other countries, and the words genius and angel were always on his lips.
"She's a genius, believe me, Ray."
On the other side of the phone, a good friend's disapproving voice came, asking how much a little girl can do.
