Seeing Xiantu throw the handkerchief into the fire, the more the samurai was full of anger, this was the last thought left to him by his daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, and now he couldn't even keep this last thought, looking at the handkerchief burned to ashes, the more sad the samurai became.

"Brother Xian, what are you doing? I kindly let you wipe away your tears, but you threw my handkerchief into the fire, don't you know that this is the last thought that my wife left me? The more angry the samurai became, his eyes reddened, and he looked so scared.

"Brother Wu, don't be angry, if your lady knows that you are sad and sad with her handkerchief all day long, do you think she will be rested under the Nine Springs? Would she like to see you cry sadly? No, if she is still there, she will also hope that you will be happy every day, instead of holding a handkerchief and thinking about her all day long, in the past, let it pass, don't be nostalgic anymore, even if you are sad and sad, my sister-in-law will not come back to life? Xiantu opened up to the samurai.

Hearing Xiantu's words, the warrior put away the angry little universe, sat down slowly, and said: "Brother Xian's words are deeply touched by my brother, for the sake of my lady under the nine springs to rest in peace, for the brother to learn to let go of this qiē." ”

"Good brother, this is my good brother." Xiantu patted Samurai Yue's shoulder and said.

After Xiantu finished speaking, he put a few pieces of rice cakes in the baggage into the bonfire, and the warrior Yue saw this and hurriedly stopped: "Brother Xian, although this rice cake is a little stiff, but you shouldn't waste food so much, for example, there is a famine everywhere today, and we are the officials of the imperial court." How can food be wasted like this? ”

Looking at the solemn face of the warrior, Xiantu asked lightly: "Brother Tai, dare to ask where did you get the piece of rice cake that the junior brother gave you just now?" Didn't you know the preciousness of food just now? ”

"Brother Fei, also virtuous. The piece of rice cake just now was my brother's teeth, and I was hungry for my brother, and there was a nameless fire in my heart, and the rice cake that was thrown away just now had been bitten by my brother, and it was already stained with my brother's saliva. Samurai explained. It sounds quite reasonable, but Xiantu had no choice but to give up. No more questions.

But even if Xiantu stopped asking, Wu Shiyue still refused to let go of Xiantu, who wasted food, and insisted on saying to Xiantu unforgivingly: "Brother Xian, what you did for your brother is already wrong. But what you have just done is not more wrong than wrong. The rice cake in your baggage is clean, but you throw it into the fire, isn't that a clear waste of food? ”

"Brother Wu, what you see with your eyes may not be real, you have to learn to look at things with your heart, that will be more real, instead of misunderstanding your little brother like now." Xiantu's words were full of complaints.

The more the samurai spoke, but quietly watched the raging fire. The two sat together in a slightly awkward manner, and neither of them spoke.

Not for a while. A fragrant smell came out of the bonfire, and I was overjoyed, and I unconsciously thought in my heart that this was the smell, a familiar smell.

"What does it smell like? It's so fragrant, it smells like I'm even hungrier, and my saliva is about to come out. The samurai clutched his rumbling stomach and breathed deeply into the scent that filled the air.

Hearing Samurai Yue's question, Xiantu said with a little pride: "This is the smell of my hometown, I haven't smelled it for a long time." ”

"A taste of home? Isn't your home in Xuejia Village in Taipingzhuang? How can this scent be associated with the taste of your hometown? The more puzzled the samurai asked, and before he could answer, the samurai continued to ask: "By the way, Brother Xian, don't you say that I'm about to forget about it, I remember that you just said that you were going to sue Sù for your brother to cross, now it's time to say, right?" ”

Xiantu smiled slightly, thinking that Wu Shiyue's curiosity will always be so strong, even hunger can't stop his thirst for knowledge, maybe this is the secret of him becoming the richest man - ask more, learn more, think more!

I saw Xiantu pick up the wooden branch on the ground and pull the burnt rice cakes in the bonfire, and after a while, I saw that some of the burnt rice cakes were black out of the pot while steaming.

"Aren't you hungry for a long time? Here you go, eat. Xiantu stuck a wooden stick into the rice cake and handed it to the already hungry Samurai Yue.

Looking at the black and steaming rice cakes, the samurai said with a disgusted expression: "Well, I don't want to eat this black thing, it looks so disgusting." ”

Hearing the samurai Yue say this, Xiantu looked at him with disdain, and then took back the rice cake handed out, and said, "If you don't eat it, you will be hungry, and you will be hungry if you put such a delicious thing and say that it is disgusting, it is really rich to burn." ”

I saw that Xiantu slowly peeled off the layer of burnt paste, revealing a golden rice cake inside, which looked very attractive, and it also exuded a fragrant and drooling taste.

The more the samurai saw the rice cake, swallowed and covered his stomach, at this time Xiantu was also a little hungry, picked up the rice cake and ate it in a big gulp, and from time to time it was also chirping, indicating that this piece of rice cake was really delicious.

The saliva flowed all over the place, and the samurai, who had not eaten for three meals, could no longer endure the torment of hunger, and also learned the method of Xiantu to remove the outermost burnt part of the rice cake, leaving the golden rice cake inside, and ate it with a fragrant mouth, and said while eating: "Delicious, delicious, so delicious, it is simply the best and delicious food in the world!" ”

"Aren't you too dirty to eat? Hurry up and put it down for me, don't defile the rice cake I worked so hard to barbe. Xiantu Yan strained his face and said half-jokingly.

Hearing Xiantu say this, the more embarrassed the samurai replied: "It's not dirty, it's not dirty, it's delicious in the world, it's delicious in the world." ”

Seeing the samurai Yue eating the baked rice cake while talking, Xiantu just smiled slightly, but the taste of this rice cake was really good, so Xiantu couldn't help but feel like he was back when he was a child.

"By the way, Brother Wu, is there a little girl in your Wu family whose name is Wu Zetian?" Xiantu didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly asked such a sentence.

Hearing Xiantu's question, the warrior thought for a moment and said, "Wu Zetian? As far as I know, there is no little girl with this name in our Wu family? ”

"No, it is said that Wu Zetian should have been born a long time ago, has she grown up?" Xiantu muttered to himself. (To be continued......)