A few people said that they had walked far away, were tired and hungry, and wanted to go into the house to beg for water.

The old woman behind the door looked a little abrasive, but finally let people in.

I walked over with Ye Siming, and only then did I see clearly that his face was wrinkled.

The reason why it is so white is because she is carrying a paper lantern in her hand.

The old lady had goosebumps, estimated to be seventy or eighty years old, and I did not know whether it was an eye disease or a kerosene lamp, and her eyes were filled with cloudy tears, and her eyesight was not very good, so she held the lantern towards us and asked, "Who are we looking for?"

I didn't know how to answer her question.

After thinking about it, I lowered my head and said to the old woman that we were on a night trip and wanted to find a place to rest.

The old woman was a little reluctant, muttered something in her mouth, and then said hoarsely Come in.

He turned around and walked away with the kerosene lamp low.

This man doesn't have anything at home, what age is it, it's still a mud house, a pile of firewood is piled up, and the clothes that are dried at night are not put in.

When he entered the room, he saw an old man with a crooked mouth and a crooked nose and a trembling hand on his chest.

The house was so dark that I couldn't see clearly, but I thought the old man was smiling at us.

"I called you two just now, but you two still don't care about people, won't you come with you now?" There was a man in his forties, who looked very honest, and when he saw that Ye Siming and I had also entered the house, he grinned, turned his head to the old woman and said, "Auntie, do you have pots and stoves?" We have something to bring, and we have made it by your fire, and you can eat some of it. ”

"There are miles, there are miles." The old woman was very old, rubbed her eyes and said: "Hou Yan's son sent some meat, cooked a pot of soup, and more than half of it was left. ”

When a few people heard that there was meat to eat, they were happy at the time, but they felt unhappy in their hearts, and in the end, the five of them pooled more than 30 yuan for the old woman.

The old woman took the money and went to the pot to get a bowl.

The honest and energetic man diligently helped, and as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, a hot fragrance wafted over.

The honest Xiali didn't care about my attitude, brought us two bowls of soup, handed over two hard buns, and said, "Eat, eat, who can still carry the stove when they go out, right?" ”

I'm a little embarrassed, it's obvious that this is a few serious people who work hard to make ends meet, and their previous suspicions are a bit overdone.

So he thanked him and took the bowl and steamed bun.

I held the bowl and felt that the soup was very fragrant, I hadn't eaten well for several days, and when I smelled this fragrance, I took a bite of the steamed bun.

I've been walking for hours, and I'm really hungry.

I wanted to pick up the bowl and drink the soup with steamed buns, but when I put it to my mouth, I suddenly felt my foot being stepped on.

I almost cried out in pain, and when I looked down, I just saw Ye Siming's hand shaking under the table, did he not want me to drink?

Not only that, but while the old woman was not paying attention, Ye Siming directly poured my bowl of soup on the ground.

As soon as I looked at this posture, I knew that there was something wrong with this soup, and although I couldn't eat it, I could only endure it.

Ye Siming pretended to be casual, looked at the big men who ate and drank the sea next to him, and whispered to me, "This is boiled out of corpse oil." ”