God, gray ...... Gradually, a hint of whiteness is revealed. The small vendors, who usually set up stalls on the streets, came one after another with their goods. The vendors are busy arranging what they want to sell, and before a long time the people who rush to the morning market will come one after another, and before that, they have to hurry to put their things in order.

There were more and more people in the morning market, and among the shuttled pedestrians, two children with broken bowls could be seen begging from people.

An old woman saw that the two children were gray-headed and dressed in tattered clothes. Immediately sympathetic, he lifted the cloth towel on the basket in the crook of his arm, and took out two hot buns from it for the two children.

After all, the two children were still young, and they got up early and came out to beg. This will be hungry, saw the old lady handed out the bun, and hurriedly took it: "Thank you, auntie!

Even though they were hungry, the two children did not eat at once, but bowed to the woman, and after thanking them, they went to the corner and ate.

"Brother, this bun is white and soft, and there is meat in it, it's delicious!" A four or five-year-old boy looked up at the half of the bun left in his brother's hand after eating the last bite of the bun.

"That's half for you!" the older boy handed his brother the steamed bun he couldn't eat.

"No, it's my brother's!" the little boy sensibly shook his head and refused.

The elder brother smiled, touched his head, and said, "Well, my brother is not hungry yet, so Jun'er will help my brother eat this half of the bun well?"

"Brother, you lied to me, we didn't ask for anything to eat yesterday, we didn't ask for money, we didn't eat, how could you not be hungry. "His stomach is already very hungry and flat, although he wants to eat buns very much, but it is his brother's, if he eats it, his brother will not have to eat. Anyway, he has already eaten a bun, and maybe someone kind will give them something to eat later.

The elder brother looked at the sensible younger brother with relief, hugged him, patted his little shoulder, and then stuffed the bun into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Jun'er eat, my brother is really not hungry." ”

The delicious taste between the mouths was irresistible, Jun'er covered her mouth with her hand, and swallowed half of the bun in two or three clicks.

"Boss, it's them, they were begging on our territory yesterday, and here they are today. At some point, three older boys came around them. One of them pointed at them angrily............

"What do you want to do?" In a deep alley, the elder brother protected the younger brother who was trembling in his arms, and bravely faced the three teenagers in front of him who were a decade taller than him.

"What are you doing, of course I'm beating you up when I brought you here, otherwise, you think you're going to invite you to a big dinner!" the young man crossed his arms, the corners of his mouth slanted, and looked at the two of them with disdain.

The boy glared at the three of them, "Why? We haven't offended you?"

The little boy named Cheng Jun heard that the boy was going to beat himself and his brother, and he was so frightened that he wanted to cry, and he grabbed his brother's clothes tightly and trembled.

"Tell you both that this street belongs to our three brothers, and that if you want to beg, go somewhere else. Let me see you begging here again, and let you try my fists, master. One of the three teenagers, a thinner but also arrogant teenager, said proudly, and compared his clenched fist to Cheng Jun as he spoke.