After about ten minutes, the boss sent Sanqing a vegetarian bun and half a bowl of water. Sanqing took it and said thank you, the boss's face was a little stiff, but Sanqing didn't raise his eyes to look at him, but ate the bun by himself.

The boss didn't walk away, and stood quietly watching Sanqing.

"It's still that smell!" Sanqing suddenly whispered, and then continued to eat the bun in his hand, and in the next bite, he took out a hard object from the stuffing of the bag, and took it in his hand to see that it was a rusty copper coin, he didn't speak, and quietly put the copper coin in the palm of his hand.

Unconsciously, Fan Youwei had eaten all the meat buns, he leaned back in the chair, stroked his swollen belly with his hand, and looked satisfied.

"Drink some water. Sanqing pushed the bowl in front of him in front of Fan Youwei.

Fan Youwei picked up the bowl and raised his head to drink water, but somehow, this bowl of water with a few grains of coarse salt actually drank an unprecedented deliciousness. Fan Youwei subconsciously slowed down the speed of drinking water, as if he was tasting it carefully.

"Little ...... Can you take a step to speak?" The owner of the bun shop took advantage of Fan Youwei's lack of attention, quietly walked to Sanqing's side, and asked softly, this time he swallowed the three words of the child back.

Sanqing didn't speak, just smiled, then jumped out of the chair, followed the boss into the bun shop, and then turned into an empty room. The woman was already waiting in the house.

"Do you still have this?" After entering the house, Sanqing spread his hand unhurriedly and handed the copper coin to the boss.

"You, are you really him?" said the boss excitedly.

"Yes and no!" Sanqing shook his hand and motioned for the boss to take away the copper coin, and after the boss took the copper coin from him, he continued: "Twenty years have passed so fast, the copper coins are rusty, and you are also aging as fast as the copper coins Su Liang, but the buns are still as delicious." ”

"It's really you!" After listening to Sanqing's words, the boss was even more excited, and he said with tears in his eyes: "I have been running this steamed bun shop for so many years, just thinking that one day you will come again and you will not be able to eat good steamed buns, but I didn't expect you to really come." Su Hong, kowtow to your benefactor!" The boss's last words were said to the woman beside him.

After listening to the boss's words, the woman immediately knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow, but was stopped by Sanqing.

"I took this kneeling, my head was going to be knocked off, I seemed to help you with this trick back then, but it actually hurt you, I really can't stand this poor way. ”

"Dao Chief, I actually have some things I want to bother you. Boss Su Liang said in a deep voice.

"You want to ask me how much yang life you have left, and you want to leave the rest of your life to your daughter, right? Su Liang, I can't do this thing, even if I do it, I shouldn't do it, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles, life and death are in the sky, and wealth is in the sky, I think you should also see it clearly. Sanqing said earnestly.

"Dad, don't embarrass your benefactor, maybe this is my life!" the boss fell into deep thought, and the woman next to him finally spoke.

"Don't worry, girl, you are not a blessed person, good people will be rewarded, spread the buns well. Sanqing turned to the woman and said.

"Alright, it's time for me to go!" Sanqing said this and turned to leave.

"You, will you come again?" Seeing that Sanqing was leaving, the boss asked hurriedly.

Sanqing turned his head and smiled without saying a word.

"Let's go!" Sanqing came to the door, Fan Youwei had already finished drinking who was in the bowl, and he was staring at the empty bowl with unfinished intentions.

"Let's go, we haven't paid yet!" Fan Youwei deliberately lowered his voice and said to Sanqing, as if he was afraid that if he made a little louder, he would be heard by the boss.

"The proprietress said that you are handsome, and the bun was given to you!" Sanqing replied jokingly, and then walked on the same road as when he came.

"This ......" Fan Youwei glanced up at the woman standing by the door, and blushed again. Then he quickly caught up with Sanqing's footsteps.

At this time, an old yellow dog ran out of nowhere, lame on one leg, and followed closely behind the two.

"Why do you blush when you see the boss lady?" After Fan Youwei followed, Sanqing asked deliberately.

"I, I think she looks like my mother!" Fan Youwei replied with his head down.

"Really?"

"Haha, I lied to you, because I think the boss lady is beautiful!" Fan Youwei said with a red face, but his eyes were moist.

"In the future, I will marry a woman as beautiful and kind as her!" Fan Youwei said with a vow.

Sanqing didn't speak, but the old yellow dog behind him roared inappropriately.

"How are we going to Hangzhou? Won't we have to walk again?" asked Fan Youwei, who began to worry about his legs.

"Let's take the train!" Sanqing said after a moment's thought.

"Train, we don't have any money!" Fan Youwei looked at Sanqing suspiciously.

"You have!" Sanqing said nonchalantly.

"I, I ......" Fan Youwei put his hand into his trouser pocket, and just touched the ten yuan that Li Laosan gave him, and he was distressed!

Su Liang, the owner of the bun shop, and his daughter Su Hong leaned against the door to watch the two leave.

That year, also this season, a Taoist priest with an old yellow dog passed by and asked for a vegetarian bun and a bowl of water, and happened to find the boss's seriously ill daughter. So he left a copper coin, and the little girl survived, but the father grew older. That year, the boss took his daughter and stood at the door to watch him leave.

This year, and this season again, a little boy came here, also asked for a vegetarian bun, a bowl of water, he said something, and then left with an old yellow dog. This year, the daughter helped her father to see him go, the father quietly closed his eyes, and the daughter lived again.

It wasn't until many years later that a woman named Su Hong confessed to her descendants on her deathbed that she must continue to open the bun shop, because an old man wanted to come back to eat steamed buns.

On this day, Fan Youwei and Sanqing walked to the county seat again, went to the ticket hall of the railway station, and asked for two single train tickets for Hangzhou. But when it was time to pay, Fan Youwei ran away.

On this night, a teenager and a child got on a black-skinned train transporting timber, and he traveled to and from Hangzhou.

"Why did you run away?" asked Fan Youwei as Sanqing sat on a tall pile of wood.

"I, I ......" Fan Youwei couldn't say it for me for a long time.

Sanqing glared at Fan Youwei and didn't speak again, but Fan Youwei quietly blushed.

In fact, Sanqing knew that Fan Youwei was not simply distressed about that money, but that the ten yuan had some indescribable meaning to him, so no matter how hard and poor he was in his life, he would definitely not spend it.

"Sleep, tomorrow, we will be in Hangzhou, tomorrow, the world will change. Sanqing whispered this, and then lay on his side in the gap between the two logs, and slowly fell asleep.

Fan Youwei didn't sleep, he sat there, sometimes looking to the left, sometimes to the right, even though it was dark, he still wanted to see the scenery on the side of the road. They're so beautiful.