Because My Family Was Too Poor, I Chose To Busk On The Street When I Was 13
"The brightest star in the night sky."
"Can you hear me clearly?"
His tender voice echoed throughout the entire square.
It revealed a sense of clarity.
It was like a handful of rain after a long drought, making people feel comfortable.
Chen Mu stood in the middle of the square.
Her facial features were tender.
With baby fat.
He had yet to open his eyes, but he still revealed a heroic spirit at such a young age.
"He's so young. Where are his parents? Are you secretly watching from nearby?"
"Are you a rich kid who came out to exercise? How confident! My son is very dull."
"It doesn't seem like he's out to train. If he was out to train, why would he set up a basin to ask for money?”
"She's quite cute. Are you in high school?”
As the rain fell after a long drought, more and more people gathered around Chen Mu, gradually surrounding him.
Everyone was curious.
Chen Mu didn't panic. His breathing was steady, and his singing was loud and clear.
He noticed the crowd.
Chen Mu heaved a sigh of relief.
This time.
She had money for her mother's chemotherapy.
"Chen Mu!"
A middle-aged woman in her forties appeared in the crowd and frowned."Talk to me after you finish singing.”
The homeroom teacher was here! Because of the withdrawal?
Chen Mu felt helpless and stabilized his breathing.
It was alright.
The homeroom teacher did not come over to snatch the microphone. Otherwise, he would have sung for nothing.
Back to school.
It was unlikely. The family needed him as a source of extra income.
……
Thirteen years ago, he became a baby. He was born into a single-parent family and was brought up by Mother Chen alone.
When he was young, his classmates would always have new toys and stationery, and he would have pocket money every day.
Chen Mu didn't have that.
One day.
When Chen Mu got home, he found some toys and stationery on the bed.
"Eldest son, come and see what Mom bought for you. Are you happy?”
"Mom, why did you buy these things? It can't be eaten! Retreat."
"Retreat what? I'll unwrap it. It belongs to someone else's son! You must have one too. Hurry up and try on this pair of shoes. It cost me a hundred yuan…"
Chen Mu only found out after asking around.
In order to make Chen Mu's life better, Mother Chen had another part-time job, which was to hand-string bracelets for 30 cents.
Mother Chen had worn that pair of sneakers for a week.
……
Two years ago.
Mother Chen, who was only 35 years old but looked like she was 40 years old, was diagnosed with uremia and could not work. She also had to go on a monthly kidney transplant.
Middle-aged women in small cities did not earn much.
He still remembered.
Two years later.
Mother Chen really had to bite the bullet and work part-time for someone else. She paid for Chen Mu's education while doing his hemohemodynamics.
Chen Mu was anxious.
But there was nothing he could do.
Mother Chen's money was only enough for them to live on. He was only ten years old at that time. How could he earn money when he was ten?
She could only bury herself in her studies, hoping that Mother Chen would be able to relax after seeing her results.
Two months ago.
Mother Chen was completely ill and urgently needed a new kidney. One! 300,000!
Even so.
"Do you still need to worry about adults 'matters?" Mother Chen, who was lying on the hospital bed, asked. Go to school well. Mom will be fine soon.”
"Yes…I will go to school well.”
Chen Mu was perfunctory. He was perfunctory and secretly withdrew from school.
Selling singing!
He had the ability. His voice in this life was not bad. It had a wide range and a certain characteristic. It was similar to a celebrity in his previous life, Zhou Shen.
Furthermore, he also liked music. In his previous life, he was a third-year student at Wudu University's Music Department.
Now.
At the age of thirteen, his physique had grown, his lung capacity had increased, and his aura had stabilized.
It was perfect for selling songs!
This was the only way he could think of. He didn't need to invest too much money and would soon see the benefits.
He only needed one person and one day.
Some facilities that could be rented for 20 yuan.
He really needed this money, 300,000! Mother Chen had raised him painstakingly for thirteen years. Forget about 300,000 yuan, he would even sell his blood to earn 30 million yuan.
Today was the first time he was selling.
He chose " The brightest star in the night sky." The difficulty level was high enough. This song also existed in this world, and it was widely sung.
Hope.
He would be able to get a lot of benefits, at least the money for a single session! He had to get it.
"I pray for a transparent heart.”
"And eyes that shed tears."
"Give me the courage to believe again."
Chen Mu's voice became so loud that it felt like his vocal cords were about to tear apart.
He used all his strength.
It let out a roar.
He vented his frustration and dissatisfaction to the heavens.
He did not understand.
Their family was already tough enough. Why did they have to make Mother Chen suffer? Must a good person suffer more?
He sang to the top of his lungs.
She recalled Mother Chen's stubborn appearance.
Tears welled up in Chen Mu's eyes.
The surrounding crowd held their breaths and listened to the emotions contained in the song.
It was a heart-wrenching scream.
Let them empathize.
The most brilliant flowers would always bloom on the cliff? Right?
People who had been beaten up by society would have a different kind of empathy for this song.
"100 yuan has been transferred to the account."
Everyone who was listening to the song glared at the source of the voice.
A glance.
He saw the form teacher scanning the code for Zhibao.
The homeroom teacher put away her phone and rubbed her red eyes.
"Thank you for the tip, Boss. When I earn money, I'll return you ten times the amount.”
The small slightly next to the big speaker.
Chen Mu's cheerful voice was heard.
Was this designed in advance?
The homeroom teacher broke into a smile and shook her head.
The surrounding crowd was enlightened.
He couldn't let the child sing for nothing!
Although society had beaten them up, they did not want reality to beat up a child.
"This song is worth a hundred yuan!"
"Those who have money can support a rich field, and those who don't have money can support a private field. Chen Mu won't mind no matter how much.”
The homeroom teacher hurriedly called out in a low voice.
300,000.
She couldn't take out that much either.
If she helped Chen Mu earn more, she would ask the school to donate more. Maybe…maybe! Was that enough?
"Sister, is this child your son?”
"If Chen Mu was my son, I would be so happy. He's my student.”
"What about this?"
"Chen Mu's mother is sick and needs some medical expenses. I'm here to persuade him to go back to school.”
The surrounding audience opened their mouths.
Then, he looked at Chen Mu's eyes.
There was more admiration and emotion.
They were willing to help others. A sensible child would make people's hearts warm.
The audience went up to pay the money in pairs. Five yuan, ten yuan, and some rich people were even willing to pay a huge sum of 100 yuan.
Chen Mu was so focused on the song that he knew nothing about it.
His spirit.
He was not allowed to be distracted by other things.
Once he was distracted.
He was afraid that his breathing was unstable and he went out of tune on the spot.
Acting was like making merchandise. He had to make the merchandise well before selling it. Chen Mu did not want to sell second-hand defective goods to make money.
Some enthusiastic listeners were already preparing to record Chen Mu and upload it to TikTok.
On the Internet, what kind of illness was this?
As long as he zoomed in.
These were all small problems.
Cancer also had the ability to be cured.
Perhaps the internet could bring fate to the child.
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