8. Benefactor
A man of grace.
Grandma Seo’s best job is to get her head down, so she doesn’t look like she’s standing on her shoulders, bending her legs, scrawling and shaking like she’s standing up, but she’s twitching her head, and once she’s in a scowl, she’s got a good hand and she’s shaking.
Get down on your knees.
Boom, boom, boom! The forehead touches the ground, the three chords are made, and every move is strong and loud.
No one can stop her when her head goes down, and once you reach out to help her, her hands will hold you like an vine, placing the weight of the whole body on your arm, on your knees, smashing your forehead directly on your feet, and you will not escape.
Of course, Grandma Seo was not born to kneel, and she has kneeled only once in her life, except for her parents, who kneeled on their knees, which is Stu.
Stifler is her benefactor, great benefactor.
Last winter, when Grandma Seo played in the park with her grandson, she suddenly had a public toilet in the park, but she refused to follow her to the girls ‘ room, and in a hurry, she asked him to wait at the door, and when she came out of the bathroom, she was gone.
At that moment, Grandma Seo only felt the sky had collapsed. She remembered the old lady who was in the neighborhood, who had lost her grandson ten years ago, feeling guilty, facing up to her family, and vowed not to find her grandson. So she wandered around looking for her grandson, and now more than a decade later, she became demented, forgot her name, forgot her home, and only remembered her grandson’s face, so she was asked in more detail.
If it wasn’t for Stu, Grandma Seo would have been so miserable that she would have been dead or dead.
It’s a great gift for Squire to save him from the traffickers.
Squire, a 22-year-old cleaner, is responsible for the area between the 7th and 14th buildings of the Blue Zone. Every week, the health of this area is rated by the company as a “standards model” and, therefore, he is also a “young and talented” “young man” in the middle-aged cleaning workforce. The cleaners in the neighborhood used to come together and chew their tongues, saying that after three years in a row he never went to college, he must have had a brain attack.
Stu doesn’t care what people say. He values the job.
He rises every morning at 4 a.m., facing a cold morning wind, putting on orange vests, waving his broom from the face, while cleaning up the leaves and dust, while thinking about meaningless issues. From the first day of work to the present, he never took leave, whether it was a storm or a cold snow, and even if the company gave them a break in the extreme weather, he would appear on time.
He usually finishes cleaning by 6:00, then sits in the dumpster in front of building 10 and waits for the garbage truck. Because of the high density of the community, the number of people and the amount of waste, and the fact that the general garbage can’t be filled, the property is simply covered with concrete boxes on the ground, more than one metre high and more than two metres long, open to the side of the side of the side of the side of the pavement, which is the point of entry and exit. The design of this garbage can and its irrationality, especially when it comes out of it, the image, the smell, it’s just like death.
Fortunately, the garbage canisters were taken care of by the garbage truck workers, so the rest of the cleaners left after cleaning them, but Squire did not stop until 6:30 when the garbage truck arrived.
Squire is thin, and he is short, he has no eyes, he has no eyes, he is alone, he is silent, and he has no answers to anyone. He is like a weed next to a garbage can, and no one cares about his anger, nor does he care about the evil of others. No one thought that such a young man was brave enough to lift up his broom before dawn at the darkest hour of the day, standing alone against the traffickers.
At the time, Squirrel had just swept the 8th building and only saw a man with a child rushing out of the 4th unit door. The children suddenly arrived outside, woke up by the cold wind, crying for their mother. It wasn’t a big deal. Maybe the kid was sick and had to go to the hospital. But the man, who was a thief, pushed the child into his arms and pulled up the parts of his shirt and pocket to cover his face, but for a few seconds, the child had a crooked head, he did not cry, and he pulled down his struggling legs.
“Hey! Squire found it strange to follow two steps, who knows that the man ran all the way with his children. As a result, Skye felt more suspicious and threw out the broom and hit the man’s head. A man fell to the ground with his child, and Squid took the opportunity to run up and drag his leg, and the two fought.
The man was a big man, a skinny Scrooge was no match for him. He was beaten to death with blood. The man was in a hurry to pull a dagger out of his waist and fortunately the residents of the nearby building heard something and arrived in time, otherwise he would have been taken to hospital today.
The man was taken to the police station, the child was taken to the hospital, Squire rubbed blood on his face, shivered the earth on his face, bowed and picked up the broom and continued his work…
On the afternoon of the incident, Squire was resting at his home and suddenly the police came with a group of people. They didn’t say anything, and then they came in and kneeled down. Squirrel’s face is pale, he’s never seen this war, he’s so busy trying to help them up, he’s on his knees, and he’s all over the place. These are the children’s grandparents and grandmothers and uncles and uncles…
And it was from this moment that Grandma Seo, like the fire, burned into Stu’s life.
After three successive failed exams, Squire moved out of his house and snail-like in a rented cabin, denying anyone access to his life.
Gold needs to shine, dirt should stay in the corner, Squire likes to live without a sense of existence, silent, unobserved, unappreciated, undesired, undesired, undesired, undesired, undesired by anyone’s expectations and dreams. For Squire, any warm look would upset him, and any love would be a burden on him, leaving even the love of his parents. He simply wanted to have a simple physical job, to spend the rest of his life in silence, without fighting or making a special effort.
As a result, when Grandma Seo’s family came roundly as a bomber, he felt more irritating than ever before.
Today it’s the 7th aunt, tomorrow it’s the 8th aunt, and every time he wants to do something quietly, he’ll be mentioned as a gin and wine of the winter worm. Each time, they look up and down at Stu, surprised by the extraordinary courage of such a small boy; each time, they look with a warm eye and repeat what happened; each time they end up with tears, they put precious gifts into his hand.
Those gifts could never be refused, and every time Stu showed up, he was careful to ask, where was the failure? What’s wrong? Where did you offend me? It was as if Squire’s refusal to accept the gift was a great injury and insult to them.
Fortunately, the relatives quickly retreated, except for Grandma Seo.
After the great tragedy of her grandson’s loss, Grandma Seo’s brain went a little crazy. And whatever she eats or drinks or wears, whatever she thinks is good, she has to be stuffed to Stu, and hate is not able to give him up like God.
Grandma Seo’s thanks are unrejected, salty broths, nosebleeds, thicker than cotton, expensive massage chairs, and lots of strange things.
No take? Refuse?
Boom! Grandma Seo said to kneel down, “Oh, my God! If you don’t take it, what kind of face do I have to live in this world?
In some cases, when Grandma Seo had just reported once in the morning, and had accidentally watched a beating news report at noon, or saw a search for someone on an electric pole on her way home, or met an old grandmother who was looking for a grandson, or received some other kind of abduction-related stimulus, she immediately went back to her apartment as a chicken hemorrhaging, and turned her back into Shik’s house, and if Sven did not open the door, she would be slammed across the door.
Even worse, Grandma Seo’s reward is not just for sending things, she’s almost invisible.
For example, on one occasion, Squire went to the nearby farm market to buy fruit, and he picked up some of the stalls and asked for the price, and complained softly, “So expensive.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t touch it if you can’t afford it.” I’m sorry.
She bought a big box of flamingo from the supermarket and sent it to Stu’s house, and she sat on the bench every day in front of the farm market to sell the flamingo. I’m sorry.
If she was chased or scolded by the shopkeeper, she would lie on the floor, lying on the floor, and even the market manager could not take her. Subsequently, almost the entire agricultural market knew that Squire was a great man and could not be bothered. At the end of the day, Stifler wouldn’t dare go to the market to buy food.
It is not just the agricultural market, it is Squire’s neighborhood, and the convenience stores around it, and almost everyone knows the story of Squire’s war-trafficker, and wherever he goes, he can feel the eyes behind him and the whispers of people.
“It was him…”
“That’s right. I can’t believe it’s so skinny. I’m sorry.
“I heard he almost died! I’m sorry.
“Alas, he’s a poor man, too. I heard he didn’t take the exam three times! I’m sorry.
“So stupid? He’s not handsome, he’s not smart, he’s got no education, he’s got no money. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Why can’t he just hide in the corner? Why do you have to put him under the spotlight and let his whole life be a pointer?
It’s all thanks to Grandma Seo.
I don’t know.
Stu moved to a place she couldn’t find, but he didn’t think it was the beginning of his nightmare. Grandma Xu couldn’t find Squirt and was so passionate that she found the Blue Zone.
When she saw Shifu in her work clothes, she shot her thigh with tears, and said, “Look at me, a confused wife, crying for thanks, and not reporting to the proper place!” How can I forget this? Grandma Seo blew up with a long and warm heart. She grabbed Squire’s hand and said, “The child!” Listen to Grandma! Get rid of this job now! Grandma will find you something better! We’re going to work at Big Daddy’s. I’m sorry.
“No, Grandma Seo, this job suits me. I’m sorry.
“Grandma knows. You want to be self-reliant, you don’t want to have a relationship, right? Bravo! That’s what young people should do! I’ll tell you what, Grandma sent you abroad to study, to learn to come back, and there’s a lot of good work waiting for you! I’m sorry.
“I don’t need it! “I love being a cleaner, I’m here, I’m not leaving!” I’m sorry.
“You, you…” Or she’ll be upset all her life.”
It’s Grandma Seo’s killer, who used to give thanks no matter how much she did, once she got down on her knees, Squire was ready to do it. But on this occasion, he firmly pushed Grandma Seo ‘ s hand and let her cry and shout and roll over his head, and he ignored it.
Everyone else thought Squirt was stupid and even his parents came to beg for him.
Mother said, “What a shame to miss such a great opportunity to study abroad. Will you be a cleaner for life?” Just because you can’t go to college, you’re gonna give up your whole life like this? I’m sorry.
Squire said, “I have a reason. You do not understand.” I’m sorry.
Father said, “What is your problem? How can you not tell us? You’re in a bad mood, you want to be alone. We understand, so let you move out, let you be a cleaner. You’re not good enough. Your mother and I don’t owe you anything. I’m sorry.
Mother took her father in a hurry and whispered, “Stop it, don’t provoke him, before it’s like a little swallow from their school…”
When it comes to Yan, Squirt gets more and more restless, he has to say that he pushed his parents out of the door and turned to look at the winter worms and summer grass pavilions piled up in the corner of the rental house, and that he has an inexplicable suffocation in his heart. He stormed over and threw all his gifts away while shouting.
Squire was determined not to leave the country and was determined to be a cleaner.
She’s on her knees, her head is on her knees, she’s on her head, she’s on her back, she’s on her feet, she’s on her feet, she’s on her feet, she’s on her feet, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her knees, she’s on her hands, she’s on her hands, she’s on her hands, she’s on her hands, she’s on her hands, she’s on her feet.
Grandma Seo is out of touch, so why don’t you go clean up with Squirt every morning? So Grandma Seo started at 2:00, but she couldn’t hold on for two days, after all.
This morning, as usual, Stu finished cleaning by 4:00, and then, as usual, sat in the dumpster in front of building 10. At 4:00, Grandma Seo came running in a black and dark eyebag with a small scrunch and was happy to say, “You don’t have to do this.” I’m sorry.
Squire thought she was going to ask herself to leave the country again, and she said, “I asked my son to call your boss last night and tell him that your boss is reasonable, and he thought you should leave the country, so he quit.” I’m sorry.
Suh! Milk! “Is this really a thank you?” I’m sorry.
Grandma Seo smiled and said, “What is not a reward?” I’m sorry.
“I’ve had enough of this.” Will you please forgive me? I’m sorry.
“I’m doing it for your own good.”
For me? I’m sorry I didn’t take care of my grandson. Don’t you think you’re too selfish? You’re not here to avenge yourself! I’m sorry.
“You think so,” Grandma Seo, with no breath, fell down on the floor. Seo-yi was in a hurry to call 120, and since his family had not arrived, he had to go to the hospital with the ambulance.
It’s almost 5:00 when the ambulance leaves the block, and the garbage truck will be here for more than an hour.
In the end, something happened.
Previously, Stu had taken the initiative to clean the garbage cans between Building 7 and Building 14, and he was not here this day, and the garbage truck was no longer lazy, so he had to shovel the garbage out himself with a shovel.
The dumpsters are built on the ground and when they are shoveled to the bottom, workers are used to scratching and sticking on the soil with stubbornness. When they were shoveling to the dumpster in front of the 10th building, the workers were a little bit heavy, half of an iron platinum, and when they were pulled out, the top was covered with a rotting finger…
By the time Squire returned, the police had sealed the scene and the body buried under the garbage bin had been completely recovered. The victim was not hard to identify, and she was wearing a pass from last year’s high examination, which had the word “Gang Xiao Yan”.
Geng Xiao Yan and Shifu are also the same candidates. However, she was a re-enactment student; she was a well-known leading student at the school, ranked first on each of the simulations, and three years after his re-reading had been unsuccessful.
Because of the proximity of the ancient blues to their schools, they had rented a house in the same district that year, and Guang Xiaoyan’s study room was right in front of Stu’s study room, and while they were not familiar with each other and had never even spoken to each other, they were often more secretive, bitterer than one, who slept late and up earlier.
The standard for the game is the lamp in the library.
Squid thought she’d be the first one to take the test because she’s working hard, and if I’m working harder, I’m going to be able to do it well. Thus, every night, he must learn to wait for her study to go out, and every morning, as soon as the light in her study is lighted, he will also stand up and climb up and read in the morning.
In the first three months of the examination, the light in Geng Xiao Yan’s study room went out late, and it went out early. Sometimes she goes to bed at 2 a.m., but then at 5 a.m. the light comes on again. Now that the first one has tried so hard, he can’t fall behind, and in order to work harder than her, he sometimes sleeps only one or two hours a day…
Squire’s mental state is getting worse, often sleeping in the classroom during the day, and she looks very energetic every time she meets a little swallow. Stu’s not convinced, he’s human. Why can’t I? In order to make up for his daytime sleep, he had to redouble his efforts at night, in such a vicious circle that learning was becoming less effective.
When he finished his final examination and came out from the examination, Shih knew that he was finished, that he had no value at all, and that he had failed. The answer to the question is very good for her classmates.
“Hello? By the way, one of her classmates suddenly said, “I don’t know how the kid got in.” I’m sorry.
“The kid? “It’s always a re-reader who works against me in secret.” I don’t give a shit! Isn’t he trying harder than me? So why don’t I just go to bed and turn off the light in the study and then go to the bathroom at 1:00am? I’m sorry.
At that moment, Scorpion burned, and felt only that all his efforts and dreams had disappeared because of the fools of Yan. That night, he opened the door of Yan’s house with a cross-examination.
At that time, she was at home alone, and she was about to go on a walk-and-go trip, wandering alone, like in novels, a few romantic encounters and so forth. All believed that she had gone on a trip and had learned on her way that she had fared too far from what was expected, that even undergraduates were unable to do, so she simply left home on her way.
For almost a year, her parents searched everywhere without knowing that she was buried in a dumpster in front of building 10 in the ancient blue district. Her body was just a dozen centimeters from the ground, so close, so shallow, no one could notice…
Squire wanted to bury it, but he didn’t have the tools. Moreover, he had been planning to find an opportunity to move the body, but he felt that the dumpster was the best place to stay and that the garbage should be put in the dumpster.
The day Squire was taken away by the police, Grandma Seo was released. He looked behind the crowd and cried so badly that she was relieved. Finally, there was no need to put up with Grandma Seo’s thanks; finally, there was no need to guard the garbage bin and live with fear.
“O my child, benefactor! Grandma Seo went to the front and cried, “Grandma knows you’re a good man. Grandma’s going to bow to the parents of the girl every day, begging them to forgive you and try to reduce your sentence.” I’m sorry.
The best thing for Grandma Seo is to do it.
[END]
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
