It's okay, hold on a little longer, push the car home, and they'll be safe.

But when Shen Du held his hand on the cold handlebar again, he felt the soft temperature again.

A mysterious force that made him familiar slowly increased its strength under his hands.

This eighty-percent new three-jumper car began to slowly push forward when Shen Du didn't exert much force.

Let this hungry and cold young man, gritting his teeth and persevering, suddenly his eyes were filled with warm tears.

An indescribable emotion filled the heart of the young Shen Du.

There are sourness, there are doubts, but more than that, it is the gratitude for my luck and this mysterious power.

It's good to know that there is someone to accompany you on the road alone, and to know that there is still something to rely on in the dark night.

The feeling is indescribably cheerful, and indescribable in ordinary words.

Let the current Shen Du always want to do something for this thing that I don't know if it's a person or a thing, to make up for the unequal effort between the two parties, and the guilt caused by his inability to give more to the other party.

So, Shen Du, who couldn't think of any good ideas, muttered quietly to the air in front of him.

"Mysterious power or man? But what can I give you in return?"

"Oh, by the way, did you make me study hard a while ago?"

"Why don't you burn my final exam results to you this time. ”

"I don't know if you can see it, but I always think that you should be very serious about my grades, right?"

Saying this, so that the old Shen Du, who had been staring at the three jumpers in the heavy snow, almost didn't hold on, and let the mirror pop out his arm.

It would take a lot of effort for him to enter that world.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of drug resistance, but now that he has a change of scene, he can not only go in many times, but also go in for a long time.

Otherwise, according to the previous practice, he pinched Xiao Shendu's nose and showed the other party the way.

But now, he can still push the cart indifferently in the nonsense of Xiao Shen Du, which Shen Du couldn't think of before.

It's just that you can't bring something more convenient to another world.

Unable to leave handwriting, unable to transmit foreign objects, unable to transmit sounds, the only way to communicate between the two worlds is the extremely limited touch between the body.

But by trying it today, he understands that this kind of touch is getting easier and easier.

No, when he helped Xiao Shendu push the car to the mouth of the alley where their compound belonged, the will of the world couldn't bear to bounce back he, an outsider, neatly.

"Whew!!"

"Cold cold!!"

"Chilblain cream!!"

In the home of a rich dog man who has been single for many years, there has been no such thing as chilblain cream for many years.

This is a not a good memory in Shen Du's teenage years.

If his memory is correct......

Shen Du, who wrapped his hand in a soft thick towel, rummaged through the cabinet where he put his medicine.

He remembered that he had kept some old things that were quite memorable.

Ah, found it.

This is a rather clumsy wooden box, with mottled red paint on the top, but brushed with a layer of tung oil that maintains the wooden box.

Plug in a padlock that looks a little rusty, but it is particularly handy.

Shen Du touched the side of the padlock, and pulled out a thin red rope tied to the back of the lock.

There was a small key tied to it, and it was in the same place as the old-fashioned lock.

As Shen Du twisted a few times, with a click, the small padlock was unlocked.

Don't look at the wooden box, the wood is strong, solid wood.

When Shen Du lifted the lid of the wood, a smell of medicine mixed together came to his face.

And Shen Du, who looked at the contents of the box, was full of nostalgia.

It turns out that the things that can be cherished by Shen Du are really some interesting old things.

For example, this plastic thermometer with a blue lid, and then this round one that says chilblain cream for the people......

As soon as he opened the tin box, the inside had really been scraped clean by himself.

Thinking of this, Shen Du wanted to laugh a little, but there was a little sourness in this smile.

He couldn't remember whether the box of ointment with a sense of age had been used by himself or cleaned up for preservation.

But in his memory, the iron box in his hand was used up by him several times in the cold winter of the most difficult entrepreneurial period.

I guess it's really for a memory......

Shen Du rubbed his hands with his hands that could not see any scars and frostbite, rubbed in this cold and mellow iron box, and after giving himself a little psychological comfort, he turned his feet and returned to the mirror of his wine cabinet.

Sure enough, as he felt in his heart, the scene in the mirror did not stop him from moving on because he was gone.

On the contrary, because of his delay, he never saw how those people who were anxiously waiting at the gate of the courtyard got Shen Du, Shen Yaojun, and their three jumpers into their courtyards.

He only saw a few little guys with happy and worried faces, chattering around Shen Du and asking about the process.

It's just that Shen Du over there doesn't have a happy expression on his face, what's going on?

Da Shen Du, who had calmed down, looked at it like this, and he was happy.

When Xiao Shendu was not there, this group of left-behind teenagers was not idle.

I was going to surprise Shen Du, right?

Now there is only surprise and no joy.

So what did Miao Weiting's wave of people do?

They set Shen Du's kitchen on fire.

Of course, the fire was not too big, and the large number of people found it in time, it was just that the bag of sweet potatoes that Shen Yaojun brought back from the morning market in the morning was just roasted into charcoal.

Coupled with the fact that a few people were in a hurry to rescue them not properly, the small kitchen became a garbage dump covered in soot and sewage.

Thanks to Shen Du, who is a little obsessive-compulsive on weekdays, he put the dishes and chopsticks that need to be imported in the center of the cupboard in a high place.

Otherwise, according to the degree of panic of the people, everything in their kitchen that is placed on the bright side will not escape the clutches of the devil.

So, Shen Du, who had been frozen into a dog, was dragged to the dark kitchen by Ruan Rou, who bit her lip, after helping Miao Weiting and a few people to resist his father, who seemed to be unable to take care of himself in his life, back to the back room.

"Brother Dadu......"

It was a deliberate sound made by pinching his throat......

Shen Du, who was holding his breath, turned his back to the culprit who caused all this, and warned coldly: "Classmate Lu Feng, please don't imitate the female classmate to speak." ”

"Not only will the students not let me forgive you, but they are likely to attract a beating. ”

"Now that it's happened, what are you dragging me to this place for?"

As soon as Shen Du's cold words made people shrink their necks as a warning, Lu Feng, who was scolded by Ruan Rou and a few people in front of him to resist Shen Du's anger, immediately smeared oil under his feet, and turned around and turned to Ruan Rou's back.

And when Shen Du didn't get the answer he wanted for a long time, after turning his head like this, he saw the four living treasures behind him, and the classmates who could also set the house on fire with roasted sweet potatoes actually grabbed a handful of tickets with bits and pieces, and looked at him with the eyes like the gray mouse he found behind the rice bag at the beginning, panicked and cautious.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He had forgotten that these four were the famous ones he had written down in his diary.

For this kind of tyrant classmates, the usual reaction after getting into trouble is...... Dig out the money.

Since they all 'sincerely' realized their mistakes, as a generous classmate, he can't pursue anything more.

"That'...... You're going to have to clean up the mess you've made. ”

"Hey, I can't help you, who made us friends?"

When he said this, Shen Du's hand that collected the money did not hesitate at all, he was like cooking corn with pancakes on weekdays, and he received the money in his hand and put it in his pocket.

Then, these banknotes, which were still a little hot, drove away the feeling of exhaustion when Shen Du went home, and let him clean up the kitchen with four classmates behind him who were not very good at housework, and by the way, he also brought out the mud stove that he had not used for a long time.

"Oh, Shen Du, what is this?"

It's no wonder that the children living in the building haven't seen this thing.

The thing that Shen Du brought out was not like the honeycomb coal stove that the residents of the bungalow area were used to, but like the old farmer selling roasted sweet potatoes wandering in the streets and alleys, and the stove hanging on the back bucket of the three-way car.

The outer ring is airtight with a circle of iron hoops, and in the middle is a clay sleeve.

Sweet potatoes of different sizes can be pasted in the sandwich of this tube, and with the burning of the mud cake in the middle, the sweet potatoes in the sandwich can be roasted to a professional stove with conduction heat.

It's a strange thing to see these children.

Even Shen Du turned the regiments under their command, shoveling the ground, scraping putty, mopping the floor, and wiping the glass, without complaint.

What's more, after Shen Du cleaned up this stove.

The sweet potato eggs that they had once spoiled like charcoal were patted on the outside by Shen Du and stuffed into the stove.

After the few of them completed the basic restoration of the kitchen, a sweet, greasy, fragrant aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafted out from the only gap between the stove and the outside world.

'Suck Suck ......'

A few young people who usually think they are mature adults, because of the excessive hunger in their wombs, under the erosion of this aroma, reveal their prototypes.

At this time, they squatted around the tin bucket without any image, and in the snow that gradually stopped, they clasped their hands and tried to trace the source of the aroma with their noses.

Not only that, but they are like the most simple old farmers in the field discussing this year's crops...... Talking about the sweet potatoes that came out of this pot, which one is the most melon oil, and which one is the softest among them.

In this discussion in a few words, this pot of sweet potatoes that has not yet been produced has been divided up by them.

Now they just clipped their hands, tilted their heads, waited for Shen Du to control the time, and opened the lid of the iron bucket that symbolized the opening of the pot to eat.

Shen Du, who was stunned by the appearance of this group of people, rolled his eyes, and quickly raised his hand to look at the electronic watch on his wrist.

After confirming that it was indeed roasted, he opened the pot of sweet potatoes that had been remade in the eager eyes of everyone.

'Whew!'

A sweet and attractive taste came to his face, so that Shen Du, who was actually very reserved, couldn't hold back, and subconsciously pinched the sweet potato closest to him with his fingers.

"Oops!

The extreme high temperature made Shen Du subconsciously retract his hand, and in order to reduce the burning sensation transmitted from his fingertips, he subconsciously pinched his fingers on his earlobe.

But what Shen Du didn't expect was that he only made such a small move, and in the next second, these classmates, who had already been ready to go, snatched away the strongest sweet potatoes in front of him like a vicious dog.

And this group of people who don't have the love of their classmates, because the sweet potatoes in the stove are too hot, they even ignore the black ash on the roasted sweet potatoes, and actually use cotton coats and down jackets worth hundreds of yuan as heat-insulating gloves.

Just put his hand in the middle, and the two sleeves clamped the sweet potato, not to mention how fragrant it was.

The most annoying thing is that they are eating and sighing towards Shen Du.

"Hahaha, huhuhu...... It's hot, it's sweet!"

"Oh, oh my god, this is the best sweet potato I've ever tasted!"

"It turns out that the roasted sweet potatoes that have been processed for the second time are so delicious!!Hey? I said Shen Du, why don't you eat it? When has this been, aren't you hungry?"

The angry Shen Du was called an aggrieved, so aggrieved that he was hanging a heavy military coat, and he began to tremble.

But when he touched the thick stack of change in his pocket, Shen Du immediately calmed down.

Ha!

People gave sweet potatoes money, which is probably the most expensive sweet potato in history.

It's a pity that today's Shen Du doesn't know how expensive sweet potatoes will be in more than ten years.

The ten or twenty yuan, in a slightly more formal sweet potato shop, is up to the sky, and I will buy a stunted sweet potato that does not slip.

It's like now, you can buy a lot of raw sweet potatoes for eight cents, either boiled or baked, which is really not an expensive thing.

Therefore, let's do a good job of the friendship of the landlords, so that their Shen family's small dining table can't just use roasted sweet potatoes to make a meal.

So, in the biggest snow at the end of 2002, in the courtyard where the Shen family had not moved away, a few young people who still came and went many years later had the first sweet potato banquet in their lives.

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