Xia Baben was one of the little homeless people in the town. He crawled around and fought with dogs and people. At the age of eight, he had a small fortune of his own - a modified tricycle at the front, a pancake stand towed behind the car, and a small container house that was barely protected from the wind and rain left behind by his demented grandmother after her death.
Xia Ba didn't expect that a poor kid like himself, who couldn't get two coins out of his trouser pockets, could become a "finance owner"?
This winter, every time Xia Ba closed his stall and went home late at night as usual, he would be followed by someone. After being scolded too many times by Xia Ba like a cat with hairy hair, the man retreated without any difficulty and submitted three yuan as a self-recommendation fee every day for "seeking shelter and care".
The man following him was named Ashu. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was as thin as a bamboo pole and his legs were slumped with his chest held high. No matter how he looked at him, Xia Ba couldn't help but be angry at his cowering look.
However, the poor are generally divided into two types, one is extremely evil and unruly, and the other is compassionate in body and heart, with a mind like a pure wild animal. Xia Ba still took in the boy he jokingly called daddy. Xia Ba looked at Ah Shu's back as if it would be broken by the wind in the next second and thought, it is always good to have an elder to rely on.
Unexpectedly, something went wrong with this one!
Mutual attack, Xia Ba x Ashu, eight years age difference, from underage to adult, early stage of development and later stage of reunion.
Purpose: Life and mutual salvation of the people at the bottom