65438+1At 8 o'clock on the evening of October 9, there was just a heavy snow in Qingdao.
This snow is surprisingly heavy. I have never seen such heavy snow in my memory.
The cold weather, the bustling streets in the past, are now deserted, and street lamps shine on the snow on the roadside, dazzling white.
The following one was given by Uncle Wang. I successfully took the elevator to the second apartment on the 19 floor.
The door was open, and the heating was blowing under the door. How warm it is! I smiled and asked him to sign for the express delivery.
"Son, come in and get warm, it's too cold outside!" Uncle Wang has a kind heart and looks like a good man at first sight.
"No, I have to deliver it by express." I rubbed my red hand and thought my face must be red with cold. Will Uncle Wang think I'm shy? No, I'm young. I delivered it for a long time. I'm not ashamed to do this job.
However, I am afraid that others will pity me. Uncle Wang in front of me is like this. I know he's quietly following me behind. I deliberately didn't look back, stubbornly pushed my flatbed and continued to deliver the goods.
Finally, the day's work is over.
Hehe, I received a lot today and sent 30 pieces of express delivery. I earn about one yuan per piece, and I have earned 30 yuan today.
Yes, it's enough for me to eat a meal! I can stand on my own feet without dragging down grandpa Yan. I am a mean person!
02
This is the lyrics I tampered with myself. It is the "selling newspaper songs" that I heard on the way to the express delivery. It seemed to be sung to me. I learned it at once and changed the lyrics myself. Every day, I walk and sing.
Singing, I returned to "home".
It's home, but it's not my home. There are no parents at home, only grandpa Yan, who lives alone with his brother. Plus me, we are also a "family of three".
Tonight's meal is very rich, two dishes and one soup, tofu and bean sprouts. I picked up a steamed bread. It smells good!
The cost of living is tens of dollars a day, and it is impossible to support the family by expecting Grandpa Yan to deliver the courier alone. So I can't be idle. I have to help grandpa Yan earn living expenses.
I feel so tired after eating!
There is no TV, computer or mobile phone for other children to watch. In fact, even if I have these at home, I won't play. Every day is half tired and half asleep, and there is not enough time. How can I have the energy to play with those? I really don't understand why the children I see through the door when I deliver the express every day are so obsessed with mobile phones. What are they playing all day? Hey! Anyway, the outside world has nothing to do with me. I'm just a courier, running on the road every day. I came back for dinner and fell asleep.
The sofa at home was given by others, but it was very soft, with quilts and clothes piled on it, and it was very thick. However, it's good, saving money on quilts. Lying inside, warm and really comfortable. Go to sleep quickly, and we will continue to deliver the courier tomorrow!
03
The next morning, it seemed colder than last night. I heard from my aunt wearing a thick down jacket that the temperature in Qingdao is 8 degrees below zero today. Do women just need protection? Don't you know it's cold to wear such thin clothes? She was wrapped in a thick down jacket and cried with cold. Hum, women are really troublesome. Even such a good man as Grandpa Yan, Grandma Yan divorced him. What do they think all day? Forget it, forget it. What bothers me is not the winter in front of me, but the things of adults who don't understand!
I don't care what the temperature is, he was fined for late delivery, which really added insult to injury.
That aunt is a reporter, right? She asked me how old I was. How do I know how old I am? Even Grandpa Yan couldn't tell whether I was 6 or 7.
Dad doesn't have an account, and of course I'm also a "black household". My parents are orphans, and I met Grandpa Yan working in a wedding dress shop. I think the most correct thing mom and dad did in this life was to make friends like Grandpa Yan.
My father has always been in poor health. He likes drinking. My mother takes care of me. Later, my mother entrusted me to her most assured grandfather Yan, and I never heard from him again. Three months later, despite his serious illness, Dad insisted on going out to find his mother and never came back. He must have died a long time ago.
I can't go to kindergarten without a hukou. Grandpa Yan can only take me with him all the time when he delivers the express.
Every time I see Grandpa Yan's helpless eyes, I deliberately show my indifference. I know, he also wants me to go to school with a small bag on my back like other children, but he doesn't know what to do.
04
That reporter's aunt is really annoying.
She showed me her mobile phone. Isn't that mom?
Although I have called my mother a thousand times in my heart and simulated how to call my mother a thousand times in my mouth, when I saw this woman on my mobile phone, I was extremely calm and even indifferent.
My mother is only in my mind, my mother is only in my memory, and my mother is only in my dream. ...
This woman in the mobile phone is just like her mother!
Besides, I don't miss my mother anymore. This mother is different from the mothers of other children I met. She hit me, grabbed my neck and strangled me with a rope. ...
It is said that a child with a mother is a treasure, and a child without a mother is like grass. But I think on the contrary, I can support myself as a courier without my mother.
Besides, my mother must have forgotten me for a long time. Why else would she not come to me for more than three years? She may have another child. I really hope she doesn't treat my brother or sister like I do. Mom, if you can, double my lost maternal love to my brothers and sisters. I really don't want him or her to be like me. This is the only thing I ask of you as a son. Can you promise me?
That delivery, through the cat's eye, I could see a child about my age lying in my mother's arms. His mother kisses his little face from time to time and hums children's songs to put him to sleep. Afraid of disturbing the mother and son, I waited at the door for almost an hour. I saw my mother put the child on the bed, so I knocked on the door and asked her to come out and sign. This mother is the most beautiful mother in the world I have ever seen!
05
I know, when I delivered the express, I met many kind uncles and aunts. They sent me meals and helped me distribute the express.
I'm here to tell them the good news.
I am now in Qingdao Children's Welfare Institute, and I have a special aunt to take care of me. The day after I arrived here, I was arranged to go to school.
By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. I celebrated my first birthday here. When the red candle jumped on the round cake, I received my first birthday present. That cute teddy bear will accompany me for the rest of my life. I will never be lonely again!
When the melody of the music sounded, I should have sung "Happy Birthday Song", but I sang my own song again unconsciously:
? Explain-
Today, a news that "my father died of illness, my mother remarried, and a 7-year-old boy sent a courier in winter" became popular on the Internet, and a small courier attracted people's attention.
-This article only takes this real case as the prototype, and the relevant details are fictional adaptations, which are literary creation techniques and do not represent the truth of the incident.