It was a winter, Liu Fa took Liu Jian to follow the refugees to Zhangji, and Zhangji's wealthy gentleman Zhang's family opened a porridge shed and distributed some food. But there is always a lot of food......

"Call Hanako, you all come here, our young master will be kind today, and I will give you steamed buns to eat hahahaha......" A person dressed as a family member held a gong and drum in his hand, and he could hear it all over the street.

Upstairs in the spring, a man dressed as a rich boy stood in front of the window, with no pity in his eyes, only playfulness and disgust. He is Zhang Daosheng, the son of the Zhang family. It's also contrived, on such a cold day, he is still playing with a fan in his hand, looking at the beggars underground, he smiled and shook the fan, but he didn't even bother to speak.

The little guy on the side smiled with a dog's face, and he smiled and shortened: "Young master, can you start?" ”

Zhang Daosheng smiled lightly, glanced at the little guy, and said softly: "Mouth more, slap your own mouth!" ”

The little guy's face turned cold, and he quickly knelt down, slapped his face fiercely, and said, "The slave should die, the slave should die......"

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were vomiting blood, Zhang Daosheng didn't look at him, and this little guy naturally didn't dare to stop.

Zhang Daosheng looked at the beggars below, feeling ridiculous in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to make steamed buns, he just looked at the beggars below playfully, and the beggars below looked at Zhang Daosheng with blank eyes, they have long lost any dignity, the so-called dignity etiquette is just a group of people who are full of food and have nothing to do when they are flossing their teeth, and they come out to deceive people when they are flossing, in this world, there is no dignity and etiquette that can be done, of course, except for the tomb on the Qingming Festival......

These beggars don't know how long they have been hungry, and there are already beggars downstairs who have fainted. Zhang Daosheng's eyes lit up, he kicked the little guy who was still fanning his mouth, hurriedly took out two steamed buns from the basket, hesitated slightly, put down another one, walked to the window excitedly, and threw it down.

The beggars downstairs must have been dizzy with hunger, and when they saw a steamed bun flying down, their eyes suddenly had a brilliance, like hungry wolves. For this steamed bun, they used all their strength to fight for and grab it. A beggar had a long hand, tore most of it, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, he was surrounded by a group of beggars, and before he could swallow it, he was beaten and spit out by this group of beggars......

Zhang Daosheng sat upstairs, watching this scene, feeling more and more interesting, and after this steamed bun was completely digested by this group of beggars, he saw that there were already several people lying on the ground, I don't know whether they were dead or alive, some were beaten by the group, some were already hungry and fainted, and they were trampled under the feet of this group of beggars. He shook his fan, not feeling cold at all, and there were three braziers lit upstairs, which were much warmer than outside......

The scramble is still continuing, Zhang Daosheng is watching with relish, this scene is much more interesting than the theater team called, not long after, he threw down another one, he saw this scene happening again, he was tired of throwing steamed buns, and he was also tired of looking at this scene downstairs.

Liu Fa endured it for a long time, he was so hungry that his intestines were about to squeeze together, and Zhang Daosheng's steamed buns were thrown more and more, from one to two, to three, and now, he threw down five at a time, and there were not many people standing downstairs, Liu Fa thought about it in his heart, but he was adjusting his state and waiting for the next wave.

Soon, Zhang Daosheng threw down six steamed buns, although there were not many beggars downstairs, but there were definitely a lot, Liu Fa saw a beggar take two, was screaming in surprise, he jumped up, bit the beggar's wrist, the beggar was in pain, let go of his hand, he just took the steamed bun, and a few beggars stared at him, Liu Fa held the steamed buns, lowered his head, these beggars punched and kicked at Liu Fa, Liu Fa did not say a word, let these beggars' feet fall on him like raindrops, he is still a child, He gritted his teeth and gnashed his teeth. Gradually, I was already a little dizzy.

At this moment, a beggar shouted loudly: "Here again, here again, there are steamed buns again, haha......" The words were indescribably happy, and when the beggars heard it, they let go of Liu Fa and went to grab something else......

Liu Fan smiled bitterly, coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, touched the steamed buns that were still warm, and slowly crawled towards Liu Lian, Liu Lian was the youngest, he couldn't even get into the beggar pile, but at the moment he fainted with hunger outside.

Liu Fa looked at Liu Lian, and his face showed a trace of warmth: "Cough, wake up, Xiao Lian, wake up......"

Liu Fan screamed for a while, and then used snow water to flick it on Liu Lian's face, Liu Lian finally opened his eyes weakly, Liu Fan smiled, tore the steamed bun into small strips, and sent it to Liu Lian's hands little by little, he ate a little bit himself, he knew that if he starved to death, Liu Lian would definitely not survive!

After eating a steamed bun, Zhang Daosheng's steamed bun upstairs has not yet been distributed, although Liu Fa has just been beaten by others and gasping for breath, he ate a little steamed bun, rested for a while, recovered a little strength, looked at Liu Lian, struggled to stand up, and wanted to grab the steamed bun again......

"Brother, why are we doing this?" Liu Lian cried and looked at Liu Fa, who was covered in blood.

Liu Fa trembled and turned around: "Because we want to live!" "The pain and sadness that I can't tell with a hoarse voice.

Liu Fa rushed in again to rob a group of adults, fighting to the death......

When Zhang Daosheng saw this, he was also very happy, he only prepared a basket of steamed buns, and the landlord's family had no surplus grain! It wasn't enough for so many people to eat, but now it seems that it is obviously enough, because the dead only need paper money, not steamed buns. Throw down the last few steamed buns and close the window.

The winter of the chapter collection is still quite cold......

It wasn't until Zhang Daosheng closed the window that these beggars realized something, Liu Fan took a steamed bun and crawled in front of Liu Lian, finished eating with him, listening to the desolate cry behind them, they finally realized what a stupid thing they had done, in the group of fallen people, there was no shortage of their children, wives, parents, but now it was a little too late to cry.

The sky is slowly getting darker, the nights are long, and this winter is really cold......

The north wind is still so biting, and the snow knife is desperately slashing at everything exposed in this world, when everything is covered, the world is vast, the whole world is so pure, we don't care what it covers, we can only see this purity, I only want to see this purity.

Just to live, just these two disgusting words, Liu Fa and Liu Lian are working hard to do it......

"Coward, coward......" The woman in red hated her teeth, but Liu Fa was like a stone at this time, sluggish......

The woman in red was really angry, picked up the long whip in her hand, and whipped it at Liu Fan, Liu Fan was startled, subconsciously grabbed the long whip, suddenly woke up, frowned, and said, "It's you......"