In a prosperous area, a classical building stands on the side of the road, and when you look up, the wide door plaque reads 'Rejuvenation Hall', which is obviously a pharmacy. The business of the Rejuvenation Hall is also very good, and there are people coming and going at the gate.

The two sisters and brothers walked into the Rejuvenation Hall, and the strong medicinal fragrance came to their nostrils, these two children had sold medicinal herbs here before, so the guys in the store saw them coming, and came to greet them very warmly.

"Green girl, Xiaobao, you are here, but what good things are there?" The fellow liked the siblings very much, and asked them with a smile. A few days ago, the two sisters and brothers sold some much-needed and precious medicinal materials in the Rejuvenation Hall, and they were two children, the eldest was only thirteen years old, so the guys in the Rejuvenation Hall remembered them deeply.

"Well, Uncle Xiang, I brought some medicinal herbs today, and I'm going to trouble you again." Yuan Qing replied.

"Alas, what's the trouble is not troublesome, the shopkeeper is looking forward to your medicinal materials." Dude said.

So, this Uncle Xiang took his sister and brother to meet the shopkeeper of this pharmacy.

The shopkeeper is about forty years old, of medium stature, he has a kind face, a businessman, a gentle temperament, and he is smiling when he treats his sister and brother.

The medicinal herbs were sold quickly, and because of their rarity, the two siblings received a lot of returns, and the money was enough to survive the winter.

Walking out of the Rejuvenation Hall, they walked towards a rather cheap ready-to-wear store.

In the ready-to-wear store, Yuan Qing picked out two cotton clothes suitable for winter and was bargaining with the boss. The boss is a woman in her thirties, extremely cunning, and she can refute any of Yuan Qing's nirvana skills when she uses all kinds of bargaining.

"Boss, this dress is really expensive, it's cheaper." Yuan Qing couldn't hold back, he said everything, but the price was still hanging here, and he didn't let a single step.

"Girl, this dress is really the lowest price, business is not good these days, you can also be considerate and considerate of our businessmen." As she spoke, the woman managed to squeeze out a few tears.

Yuan Qing couldn't stand it, she couldn't see others crying in front of her, she thought about it, forget it, anyway, the price is appropriate, just buy it.

So a little girl comforted a woman, and the little girl bought the clothes. Everyone has their own difficulties, and Yuan Qing can only think like this.

Besides, Yuan Qing is not the kind of person who will fight to the death for a few pennies. Always go to great lengths for a little money, and in the end, the gains and losses are just that little money, so why bother? It's hard work and effort, and if you have time, it's better to worry about those big bucks, which is more worthwhile.

Holding the clothes, Yuan Qing walked out of the store, looked left and right, and a thunderbolt exploded in his heart, where is Xiaobao?

She went to the store to buy clothes and asked Xiaobao to wait for her outside the store, but when she bought the clothes and walked out, Xiaobao was gone.

Yuan Qing was anxious, where would Xiaobao go? He doesn't know the way, and he's a child, has he been abducted?

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing was even more anxious, and asked him a hawker on the side of the road, the vendor shook his head and said that he didn't pay attention, and comforted Yuan Qing, maybe the child was playful and bored outside the store, so he ran to play elsewhere......

Yuan Qing couldn't hear the words behind the hawker clearly, so he hurriedly explained a few words to the hawker, turned around and ran. She hurriedly ran to the Rejuvenation Hall, didn't see Xiaobao, and turned back to see if Yuan Bao had returned to the door of the ready-to-wear store, but as a result, no one was seen, and the scene was still the same.

Yuan Qing was so anxious that tears fell, she is not a person who is easy to be emotional, in her previous life, she was polished into a stone heart by the cruel society in society, and she will never trust anyone easily, nor will she be easy to be good to anyone.

Yuan Bao is her younger brother in this life, they have been dependent on each other for so long, Ren is Yuan Qing is not a kind person, but she also treats this younger brother sincerely......

She stood limply on the side of the road, the pedestrians blurred, the sky pale and gloomy, and she was at a loss.

People are always vulnerable when faced with loss.

"Sister." A five-year-old boy smiling and running to the bewildered girl on the side of the road.

She cried and hugged the boy who called her, and the warm tears dripped down the boy's neck, long and cool.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Is Xiaobao upset her sister? I'm sorry sister, Xiaobao shouldn't have left here because of greed......" When he was waiting for his sister outside the store, he couldn't stand the shouting of the candy buyer, so he lifted his feet to look for it.

Yuan Qing let go of him and said, "Where are you going in the future, you must want to talk to your sister, so that your sister won't worry, you know?" ”

"Yes, I see, sister." He nodded obediently, "Sister, look." As he spoke, he held the maltose in his hand as if he were a treasure and stretched it out in front of Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing looked at him suspiciously, she didn't give her little brother money, how did this maltose come from?

"Sister, that brother bought this candy for me." Yuan Bao said, his little hand pointing back.

Yuan Qing raised his eyes and saw a young man standing aside, looking at them quietly.

"Since Xiaobao has found his sister, his brother is also leaving." The boy said gently.

"Thank you, brother, will I see you again in the future?" Yuan Bao seemed to be a little reluctant to be a teenager.

The young man smiled gently: "There is a fate to meet." The slender white hand patted the little boy's head. I could see that they were acquainted.

Yuan Qing looked at the young man in front of him, he was gentle and polite, his temperament was extraordinary, he really fascinated her, according to her words, this person was really handsome, but calm as her, the girl's feelings flashed, and she said politely: "Thank you." ”

"No, I'll go first." The young man looked at Yuan Qing, still gentle and polite, and after speaking, he turned around and left gracefully.

"Sister, this brother is really a good person!" Yuan Bao looked at the back of the young man, and then looked at the maltose that the young man bought for him in his hand, and did not forget to praise him.

Alas, a little sugar will buy you, my innocent brother. Yuan Qing mourned silently in his heart, "Xiaobao, are you sure that brother bought this candy from the boss and handed it to you personally?" "This person bought candy for her little brother for no reason, and she had to guard against it.

"Yes, that brother sold it to me himself." Yuan Bao is still very happy.

"That Xiaobao, what do you think of that brother?" A child's intuition is generally accurate.

"He's been very nice to me, and I like him a lot." Yuan Bao bought the young man's account very much, and said: "Mother said that good people are very good-looking, you see that brother looks like a god in the sky, he is the best person." ”

Yuan Qing was evil, what kind of crooked reasoning is this? In modern times, even a three-year-old child will say 'hehe'.

It seems that my sister needs to instill more principles of life for this innocent brother. This kind of thinking of judging people by their appearance must be cut off.

So much so that in the future, whenever he is free, Yuan Qinghe will spread his life experience, tangible or invisible, to Xiaobao, who is not familiar with the world.

They went to buy some flour and some pen and paper, and in the afternoon they were home.

The siblings walked slowly on the rough road, and the black ink night completely soaked the sky, and they also walked to the hut.

The cold moon hung high, the thatched hut was gilded with a faint silver light under the cold moonlight, and in front of the thatched hut, a young man dressed in white knelt quietly on the floor in front of the thatched hut, motionless.

Yuan Qing and Yuan Bao saw this scene not far from the thatched hut, and frowned, and in the middle of the night, a man dressed in white knelt in front of his house...... What's going on?

Damn! It can't be a ghost, right? Yuan Qing watched for a long time, was shocked, and pulled Xiaobao and didn't dare to move forward.

The wind was biting, and the man was thinly dressed, but as if he didn't know the cold, he knelt on the ground and didn't move.

Suddenly, the man turned his head, and his face was soft and moving in the moonlight, "Master, are you back?" "The sound is as beautiful as the flow of water.

Yuan Qing originally thought that she would see a bloody face, but she never expected that this face was very beautiful, and she had only seen it at noon today.

"Brother." When Yuan Bao saw this face, he ran towards him without caring for anything.

"Xiaobao......" Yuan Qing wanted to stop Xiaobao, but it was too late, he had already run to his side.

"Xiaobao?" The young man looked at the little boy suspiciously, how could he come here? This place is isolated from the world, so that his pure master did not listen to any advice and resolutely moved here to the beautiful name: the place is pure, so that he can spend his old age in peace. But the place is pure, and no more than ten people will know of its existence.

"Brother, why are you kneeling here? Who bullied you? The boy asked innocently, his eyes wide, flashing.

Yuan Qing slowly walked to their side and looked at the young man with unknown intentions with hostility, for fear that he would do something unfavorable to Xiaobao in the next second.

"No one bullied my brother, my brother knelt here voluntarily." The young man was still gentle, without a trace of so-called embarrassment, "I'm waiting for my master here." "His master is the owner of this thatched hut, the old man who was buried by Yuan Qing.

The young man came here an hour earlier than Yuan Qing's sister and brother, and he couldn't find his mentor when he came here, so he knelt in front of the hut and waited for his master to return, and he knelt down until now.

"Well, the master you are talking about is not an old man, he used to live here." Yuan Qing said tentatively.

"My master lives here, and he's over eighty years old." The young man looked at Yuan Qing and saw that she was dressed in coarse clothes, skinny as wood, with slightly dark skin and slightly yellow hair, but her facial features were also delicate, and her eyes were black and white.

"Oh, if we're talking about the same person, he died five months ago." Yuan Qing said this very calmly, and pulled Xiaobao back without a trace.

The boy almost fainted when he heard this, "You...... What did you say? My master, he...... He's dead? ”

"Brother." Seeing that the young man was about to fall, Yuan Bao hurriedly ran to help him, Yuan Qing wanted to stop Yuan Bao, but it was too late again