Touch to heaven! (Turn) Author: Sweet summer
I have a small newsstand, the morning business is always relatively light. That day, I was talking about magazines in 100. "Sir, I want to call." Suddenly heard a soft voice, I looked up. It is a thin little girl, not high, a 167th view.
I pointed to the phone: "You call it yourself, long-distance calls with the left ..."
The girl left carefully, and I looked at me anxiously. It seems to be a little nervous. After hesitating, I finally took a microphone with a trembling hand. I will understand, this girl may be called the first time, worry about being laughing by others. I quickly turned around and put it carefully to watch the magazine. I will not pay attention to her.
The girl puts the number and puts the microphone and picks up the microphone. I will pick up the microphone immediately, and I have a panic. I didn't pay attention to her, but I went down to read the magazine. I think I will look up, I must Will weigh her panic.
"Mom, Mom, I have arrived in Shenzhen with Lingzi, I am now entering an electronic factory, salary is high, overtime, overtime pay, I sent 716 yuan in this month, I sent back to your brother to do tuition fees, There is also a fertilizer to Aunt, but also to buy medicine; our factory is good, there is a big meat every day, sometimes there is chicken; I bought a skirt, red, very nice ... " The more you say, the faster, but then she began to rub the eyes and nose, the tone is also hoarse. "Mom, I want younger brother, I want to go home, I miss you, my mother, I miss you, 呜 ... I want ..." Just like a bead gun, the girl finished, then put down the microphone. Due to tension, the microphone put three times before it is completely put on the phone.
She pressed her chest and puzzled. I have been a big battle, I use the red eyes to look at me, whispered me: "Mr., how much?" Looking at her sighful look, my heart is sour. I hesitated, I said: "Little girl, don't be nervous, slow, in fact, you don't care too much ..."
The girl nodded heavyly: "Thank you. How much?"
I bowed down to the counter --- Heaven, I found that there was no charge on the electronic display, the girl's phone didn't get on! I looked up at the tongue: "Sorry, re-hit, I just didn't get through the phone ... "
The girl was embarrassed to rub his eyes and said, "I know, our hometown has no call, my mother also died ... But I really want to think about others calling with my mother."
I stunned for a long time, and finally realized. Since then, I meet with the girl on Saturday morning, she can come to call a free call. That is a call to heaven, she can talk to my mother with my mother.
