Chapter 1112

"Ouch..." On the stairs of an entrance and exit of the park, an old man fell down.

From the looks of it, the fall was not light, the butt fell, and it rolled down three steps.

After stopping, the old man hugged his left leg and belly, and cried "Ouch, Ouch".

Because this time is lunch break, many people who go to work use this time to get together with their lovers in the park, or to walk slowly and exercise with colleagues like Huang Ling.

So, not long after the grandfather fell, many people gathered around to watch.

It was only when Huang Ling approached that she could clearly see the old man's clothes and appearance.

It was an old man with all white hair, wearing a set of dark blue Zhongshan-style clothing.

The surface of the clothes is a little dirty, and the quality of the clothes is also made of coarse cloth and thick threads.

Next to the old man, there was a sack full of bottles and cans, because he spilled a lot because of his fall.

The old man's shoes are still a pair of dirty white shoes that are black and stained with a lot of motor oil.

Pick up trash.

The first impression of the grandfather's dress is these four words.

Moreover, the bottles and cans in the sack next to him confirmed his identity even more.

Because of the dirtyness, the trash pickers and the people who came up just looked at it, and some of them just looked at it for a while, and then went to do what they should do, and no one came forward to help.

"Ouch...it hurts to death..." The old man was still speaking K country dialect which was not very fluent. Huang Ling lowered her head slightly and saw more accurately. The old man was a foreigner with all white hair.

"Huang Ling, let's go." A staff member of the Gu family happened to be watching the excitement. Seeing Huang Ling standing there, she called Huang Ling.

When the old man heard someone calling Huang Ling, he raised his head and glanced at the girl in front of him.

Huang Ling said to the staff member: "You go, I will walk around and then go back."

The staff member came forward, stood beside Huang Ling, and glanced at the old man: "You don't want to save him, do you? Huang Ling, don't worry about it, and be careful of being tricked."

Huang Ling was at a loss: "Tricked?"

Clerk: "Yeah, haven't you read the news? Many old people now take advantage of their youthful kindness to intentionally fall, crash, faint, etc. Whoever saves him will be unlucky, and they will bite people instead. Those who insist on saving him lose money."

"Those are all weird. I think this old man really fell down. Look at his feet, they are all worn out." As he spoke, Huang Ling stepped forward.

The staff hurriedly pulled her: "Huang Ling, do you really want to save him?"

Huang Ling turned her head and looked at this colleague: "I went to help him, I don't think he is a bad person."

The staff found it funny: "Which bad guy will have the words I am a bad guy written on his face?"

Huang Ling looked around and found that some people were looking at her with contempt. She pursed her lips and said to her colleagues, "You go first, don't worry about me."

"Okay, then I'll go." The clerk didn't want to be tricked, she didn't know how to help the elderly, and she was a dirty old man picking up trash.

Huang Ling stepped forward, knelt down in front of the old man, looked at the old man with a smile, and asked, "Grandpa, can you get up? Do you want me to help you?"

The old man looked at Huang Ling and sighed: "Oh, they don't dare to go forward, why are you so courageous?"

"My mother gave birth." Huang Ling said with a smile.

"I really want you to help me up," said the old man.