Chapter 113: A Breakfast? (3rd Watch)
For everyone in the convoy, after sleeping all night standing, facing these simple but lying down postures is simply not too beautiful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
So everyone in the team slept very peacefully, and when they got up, they were all refreshed.
After washing, it's time to have breakfast.
After breakfast, they were ready to set off on their way.
Yesterday, everyone learned from the map that there are still more than 200 kilometers of road from the tunnel, and the mountain road is long and tactful, and I don't know how many roads to detour around.
Everyone gathered around the yard and cooked somen for breakfast.
They have water, pots, and spice packets.
The aroma of noodles wafted far away, wafted to every household, wafted to everyone's brain, and enveloped the entire village.
Many people followed the scent to their yards and looked at them stupidly.
Although everyone in the team went out and brought a lot of food, a large part of it was put in the car, and now they only have a backpack for each person and a space material for Pan Xiaoxuan, so even if they are very embarrassed to face the expectant eyes of the residents in the village, they eat breakfast in front of the public, and they have no idea to share with them.
Beggars are pitiful.
If it's just one, they're willing to give some supplies, but if you give one, and you get a group or just a group of beggars waiting for you to help, you will have a feeling of powerlessness.
Again, it is better to give it to the fish than to give it to the fish.
They don't really have that many 'fish' to offer.
It's just that Pan Xiaoxuan looked at the little girl who was still only seven or eight years old staring at herself, and she didn't care about eating it anymore.
Seven or eight years old is at the age of innocence, they don't understand what this last world is, they will only show their innocent eyes to you, and their big eyes are not full of fear and despair, but ignorant longing.
"Do you want to eat?" Pan Xiaoxuan beckoned to the little girl, "Come here, sister, share a little with you." ”
She really didn't want to erase that hope in the child's eyes.
Such a bright hope seems to represent a kind of brightness for the future.
The little girl did not dare to go over at first, but took a step back and hid in her mother's arms.
Her mother brought her daughter over to mean that she wanted her child to have a full meal, and when she saw Pan Xiaoxuan say this, she immediately pushed her daughter: "Doesn't the little girl want to eat noodles, my sister has it, hurry up, my sister will share it with the little girl." ”
When the little girl saw that her mother said this, she looked at Pan Xiaoxuan with a sincere smile on her face before slowly walking over.
Pan Xiaoxuan handed over her bowl.
Then take a small fork out of the space.
The little girl's eyes lit up: "My sister can do magic?" ”
Pan Xiaoxuan smiled: "Yes, my sister will change a lot of things." As he spoke, he took out a few more candies from the space and gave them to her.
The little girl happily accepted the candy, looked left and right, and looked at it several times before she carefully put them in her pocket, and finally she was still not at ease, and patted her pocket again, and after making sure that it was still there, she smiled at Pan Xiaoxuan: "Thank you, sister." ”
"No thanks." Pan Xiaoxuan touched the little girl's head and said, "You eat noodles." ”
The little girl stood beside the simple table and began to eat the noodles, she obviously wanted to eat, but she ate very slowly.
When she ate about three bites of an adult, she raised her head, glanced at Pan Xiaoxuan, and whispered, "Sister, I'm ...... Can I take this away? ”
Pan Xiaoxuan said: "Don't you like to eat here? ”
Thinking of the scene where the little girl ate very slowly, Pan Xiaoxuan said, "The brothers, sisters and uncles sitting here together are all good people, you don't have to be afraid......
The little girl shook her head: "I, I want to bring it back for my mother and father to eat, they must have never eaten such a delicious noodle ......"
Tang Ruo and Yang Lizheng were holding chopsticks to eat noodles, and they all paused.
Pan Xiaoxuan looked at the noodles in her bowl, and the bowl of noodles was indeed not much less than the original: "Why do you want to give it to your parents, are you full?" ”
"I'm ......," the little girl nodded, "I'm full." ”
However, it was the little girl's belly that responded to this sentence.
She held the bowl and took a step back: "I'm really full, yesterday my mother ate all the vegetable soup for me, so I'm full, and they haven't eaten yet......"
Vegetable soup ......
Everyone thought of the roots and yellow muddy water they saw yesterday......
The air, inexplicably, was a little dull.
The little girl thought that Pan Xiaoxuan still refused: "Sister, I just need to give the noodles to my mother and father to eat, and I will take the bowl back and return it to you immediately." ”
Tang Ruo and Yang Li both put down their chopsticks, and they both lost their appetite.
Although the end of the world is over, they are all too well protected, and it is indeed the first time that they have seen such a scene outside of TV.
It's very real, but it's unbelievable.
Pan Xiaoxuan felt that her eyes were hurting brightly, she rubbed her face and said slowly: "You eat slowly, your parents also have it, and my sister has a lot of noodles here, didn't you say that my sister can do magic, wait for my sister to conjure it up for them to eat, okay?" ”
The little girl opened her eyes wide and asked happily, "Really?" ”
Pan Xiaoxuan nodded: "Really." ”
Even knowing that the end times are such a cruel picture.
Even if they have already decided to ignore the frost on the tiles of others.
Even if they knew that even if they gave each other this meal, it wouldn't help them much.
But in the face of such inexplicable distressing simplicity, they really can't get over the hurdle in their hearts.
You may be able to give others a gorgeous dream in the cruel and long reality with just a gesture, even if this dream is short-lived and negligible, maybe it will be an indelible memory in the hearts of others?
For them now, it's really just a gesture.
The little girl's smile slowly grew larger, revealing her teeth.
She quickly ran to her mother with the bowl in her hand and handed it over: "Mom, this bowl of noodles is much more delicious than our vegetable soup, you should eat it quickly." ”
Thinking of the food she had told her daughter about the roots of the tree, her mother crouched down and hugged her, whimpered, and began to cry.
Yang Li covered his mouth, turned his face to Hu Haotian and said, "Draw me a piece of paper." ”
Among all the people present, the only one who still had the appetite to sit there and eat noodles slowly was Bai Qi, who not only ate everything in his bowl, but also picked up Tang Ruo's bowl and fed it to her mouth with his own hands.
Although Tang Ruo did not have the teary eyes of Yang Li and Pan Xiaoxuan, he did not have an appetite. She looked at Bai Qi, who was as calm as before, reached out and took the bowl, covered her lower eyelids, blocked her eyes with her eyelashes, and whispered, "I'll come by myself." ”
She knew that Bai Qi wanted to tell her that no matter what, she had to eat herself first.
I don't look like myself, how can I have the ability to grieve for others.
They are not saviors in the last days.
In the world, there are many, many people and children like this village, and even the country can't take care of them, let alone them.
Watching Tang Ruo eat noodles slowly, everyone also ate all the noodles under their hands into their stomachs. (To be continued.) )