, which can be regarded as a matter of heart for the teacher.

A faint smile, a relieved smile.

Looking at the stubborn face of the former dust, it is like returning to the beginning.

……

"What's your name?" The old man walked on crutches on the street, the sound of hawkers on both sides, and the snacks sold along the street were steaming and fragrant.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't need to eat now, he would have to buy a few, and now he just needs to smell the smell.

Just as he was walking forward, a man suddenly bumped into him and bumped into him.

It's a child, and according to his perception, it's impossible for a person to bump into him!

And this one child can, he looked carefully, and his face changed.

The reincarnation of life is gone, but he is the only one, but he still hangs on the clouds.

This life is also a past life and a future life.

I am afraid that such a person is naturally suitable for cultivating the exercises of stepping into the land of eternal life.

I'm afraid......

He was worried, but he still couldn't resist the joy of seeing the hunt in his heart, and wanted to take him as an apprentice.

"I don't have a name, my parents are long dead, and I'm an orphan." The little boy winked at him.

He bought two large buns from the side, steaming them hot, and handed them to the little boy.

The little boy looked at him, and then at the bun, he came to steal money, but when he bumped into it just now, he couldn't find the money bag, and he was a little lost.

These days, he has not harvested for several days, and the people in the city seem to be on guard and put their money bags out of his reach, and today he finally saw a foreigner, planning to harvest once, but he didn't want to return in the end.

didn't want this old man, but bought two buns for him.

Yesterday he ate leftovers from the surrounding restaurants, and today he hasn't eaten yet, smelling the fragrance, his stomach can't help but scream, and people can hear it, and he can't help but be a little shy: "Can I really eat it?" ”

"Take it, both of them were bought for you." He spoke.

"Hmm." The little boy didn't know how to thank him, so he took the two buns away, one to his mouth, the other tightly in his arms, and his eyes were still looking around, like a guard, he was afraid that someone would come to rob him.

Looking at the little boy who was gobbling up, there was a little softness in his eyes: "Eat slowly, with me, no one will come to rob you of your things." ”

When the little boy heard his words, he did not continue to eat, but raised his head and looked at it for a while, and then continued to eat.

The two of them were on the street where people came and went, and when they had finished eating a bun, the little boy felt indecent and took him to the place where he lived.

It was a dilapidated house, without a roof, and it was a mess, and it was covered in cobwebs except for one place that was a little cleaner.

It can be seen that this place is where the little boy rests every day.

"You buy buns for me to eat, do you plan to ask me to do something for you, it's okay, I eat your things, I will definitely help you do things."

The little boy opened his mouth and said, no one would give anything to someone for no reason.

"Why do you think so?" He asked with interest.

"Isn't it all like that?"

"Yes, it's all like that, but what I want you to do is to make you my apprentice." He said with a smile.

"Yes, is it okay to eat buns every day?"

"Well, yes, eat until you don't want to."

"How is it possible, how can it be that buns are such a delicious thing, how can they not be eaten?"

……

"Qianchen, in the end, you still don't want to eat steamed buns." He looked at the past.

Qianchen's name was still obtained by him.

In the past, Hongchen can't forget, don't forget it, can't ask for it, it's better not to ask, Hongchen has a song, and wine comes to accompany it.

。 m.