Chapter 1 Broken Temple Passers-by

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"Well, it's going to rain."

"Childe, you said that we have walked all the way strangely, every time we see that we are about to reach the city gate, but the result is that the city gate is either closed in the dark, or it is going to rain."

"Little San, don't complain there."

Childe took the folding fan in his hand and knocked on the little guy who called Xiaosan, put away the fan and said:

"You, rejoice. Thankfully, we ended up either in the village or in a ruined temple, or, ah, got into a carriage and went smoothly into the city. ā€

That little san listens to it and thinks about it carefully.

"Our son is blessed, and he can always be auspicious in trouble."

"Silly! Is this how Chengxiang was used? ā€

The junior didn't care when he heard his son-in-law say that he was stupid, he just followed behind and smiled stupidly.

"Childe, there is a broken temple ahead."

"Well, I see it."

"Childe, you said that this road is not strange, since we arrived in the area of southern Fujian, as long as we are outside the city gate, we can always encounter broken temples."

Childe stopped and looked up at the plaque on the broken temple.

Heaven does not give up.

What a good name.

Little San, you haven't noticed, every broken temple we meet, its plaque has three words on it, the sky will not give up.

But this, Yun Gongzi just thought about it in his heart, and did not say it.

lest the guy from the junior nag all the way.

"When you go out, you can meet a place to stay in the heavy rain......"

This is, will the heavens not give up?

The one who built this ruined temple was a great and good man.

Yun Gongzi shook his head and entered the ruined temple.

However, there are people in the temple.

Yun Gongzi frowned, he was a beggar again.

It's not that he dislikes and discriminates against beggars, but that in the past few days, every time he goes to a ruined temple, there are beggars.

Yun Gongzi took Xiao San to find an empty corner and sit down.

"Childe, look." Xiao San was close to his son's ear, and his eyes looked at the ugliest and shortest man in the ruined temple.

"That person is so ugly and disgusting, how can you have a son, you look good."

As soon as Yun Gongzi heard this, he stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Sanyi's head.

"Little San, it's not his fault that he is ugly, how can you say that about him behind your back?"

Xiao San pouted, but he still knew that his son's heart was the kindest, so he wouldn't judge people by his appearance.

Yun Gongzi saw that Xiao San didn't care, afraid that he would suffer a loss in the future, and said:

"Little San, think about it, he looks ugly, I don't know how many people despise and abuse him, and the reason why he is despised and abused is because he is ugly."

"That's someone else, and I didn't scold." Xiao San couldn't help but reply, and his voice suddenly raised.

provoked the beggar on the opposite side to look at their master and servant, and the junior looked at his son-in-law, indicating that he knew his mistake.

"I'm the same as him, junior."

When Xiao Sanyi heard this, he didn't understand why his son-in-law wanted to say this to himself.

Childe is thinking of himself.

"Childe, you are different from him. You are known to everyone as the eldest son of the Manchu family with a peerless demeanor, he is an ugly-looking beggar in a small ruined temple. ā€

Xiao San felt that saying this was not enough, so he was afraid that his son-in-law would think about it, so he added: "Son, you are different from him." ā€

Man Yun smiled.

He knew that the mistress was comforting him.

Reached out and patted Xiao San's shoulder, but didn't speak again.

"Hey, the other side, are you eating?"

Xiao San was about to refuse, but Man Yun grabbed Xiao San, "Thank you, little brother." ā€

That's what it means to eat.

However, this is the first time someone has called me little brother, and he is still a beautiful man with a lot of grace and style.

So Xiao Si reached out and took two big steamed buns and two roast chicken legs, walked a few steps and handed them to Man Yun.

You know, what he thought at the beginning was that if the average-looking person refused, he wouldn't give it. If the ordinary person said he wanted it, he would only take a steamed bun and a chicken leg.

Hey, I didn't expect the beautiful man who spoke.

It's just that I don't know that my hands are so dirty, this person doesn't dislike it, but Xiao Si doesn't care about this.

Man Yun stretched out his hand to take it, thanked him, and then gave the steamed buns and chicken legs to Xiao San, and ate them with his mouth open.

Xiao Si saw that the beautiful man had eaten the food he had sent, and his face was full of smiles.

walked up to his boss and said, "Boss, there are people who don't dislike the food I sent, hehe." ā€

It's just that the fourth is happy, and the third is not happy.

Although they were out of the house, Xiao San was very unhappy to let their son-in-law eat such a thing.

It's just that he is still measured in the end, knowing that other people's good intentions can't be abused, and said to his son in a low voice:

"Childe, look at this steamed bun, there are dirty handprints on it."

Man Yun looked up at Xiao San, the meaning is very clear, do you want to eat?

Xiao San opened his mouth and took a bite of the steamed bun, eat, of course I will eat.

Childe is not dirty, how can I be dirty.

It's just that what makes Man Yun strange is that the ugly-looking man he and Xiao San talked about in a low voice just now turned out to be the boss of the person who gave them food.

Sure enough, you can't judge people by their appearance.

Man Yun looked at Xiao San, who was full of steamed buns and chicken thighs in his mouth. Seeing this, Man Yun smiled, Xiao San definitely didn't care who that person's boss was.

Then he lowered his head and ate it.

"It's raining, Childe."

"Hmm."

"Childe, are you cold?"

Man Yun didn't answer, he stood up and slowly walked to the group of beggars sitting by the fire.

"Can I borrow a fire?"

"Yes, you can."

"What kind of fire can you borrow, just roast it here."

"Yes, yes, call the little brother on the other side, everyone huddles together."

When Man Yun heard this, he summoned Xiao San to come over and sit around with these beggars to roast the fire.

During this period, the boss who was called did not speak.

Beggars have a clever mouth.

Man Yun listened to the stories and jokes told by these beggars for a while, baked the fire for a while, got up and sat down opposite, ready to rest.

It's still raining outside.

Xiao San rubbed his arm coldly.

If it weren't for seeing you look like dogs, phew, no, if we hadn't seen you look like a person, and if we hadn't scolded our boss, and we didn't yell when we saw our boss, we wouldn't have been so friendly.

Thinking about this, Xiao Si found a tattered quilt behind the broken temple and threw it to Man Yun and Xiao San, "You guys will just take it tonight." ā€

Xiao San looked at Xiao Si, "Thank you." "I really didn't expect the beggar to be so kind.

After the fire just now, Xiao San has successfully not cared if the quilt is dirty or not, anyway, he even eats dirty steamed buns.

Little four: "Hey, it's okay. ā€

This is the first time someone has officially said thank you to me, and Xiao Si smirked and left.

Xiao San looked stunned.

The night passed, the day dawned, and the rain stopped.

"Boss, those two are gone."

The man who had been called the boss nodded.

"Boss, those two left us a few ingots of silver."

This is the voice of Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu touched it in the quilt.

"This is the first time anyone has left us silver, and it's been in this way."

"But it's a pity."

"yes, alas."

"It's a pity that the man is a cripple."