It was said to be a shop, but in fact, there were only two lonely and dilapidated brick houses standing on the side of the street, and the tall trees and barren grass on both sides made this shop extremely incongruous, and even made Ling Yu feel a little weird. In front of the store, a black man who is taller than him is wearing a blue cloth overalls, moving bamboo cage drawers with a diameter of nearly two meters into the store.

The black man's face was black, his lips were purple, and under his two thick black eyebrows, a pair of eyes the size of mung beans were shining. He stood in front of the shop, like a black tower.

He muttered as he moved: "I said that I did less, don't you believe it, isn't it enough?" ”

"You don't talk nonsense, no one wants the rest yesterday, and they all throw it away, why don't you say it?" A woman's spicy voice came from inside the room.

"Oh......" The black man responded meekly while moving through the big cage drawer, and suddenly saw Ling Yu, his hand shook in fright, and he screamed, and then shouted loudly into the house: "Mom, there is a beggar!" ”

Ling Yu saw a chubby middle-aged woman walk out of the store. While wiping her wet hands on her apron, she said to the black man, "Dashan, blame the poor one, give him your steamed buns." ”

"But I'll be hungry at night, and if I'm hungry, what will I do?" The black man argued.

"You still have three, I can't starve you to death!" The middle-aged woman poked the black man's head dotingly with her index finger, then turned around and walked into the store.

"Big ...... Uncle, I have money, I'll buy your steamed buns......" Ling Yu stammered, looking at the black man in front of him.

The black man was taken aback, his fat purple-black lips trembled a few times, but he didn't speak, and his two small eyes the size of mung beans blinked a few times, looking at him noncommittally. After a while, he turned around and shouted in a humming voice: "Mom, he, he calls me uncle." ”

The middle-aged woman laughed, clutched her stomach and walked out.

"Mom!" The black man ignored the laughter of the middle-aged woman, dropped the cage drawer and stepped forward and said, "He, he calls me uncle......"

Ling Yu looked at the middle-aged woman in surprise, only to see that the woman was trembling with laughter, and waited until she wiped a handful of tears from laughter before she stepped forward and said, "Auntie, I just came from Jin'an, I want to eat steamed buns, I have money." He said as he handed out a hundred-dollar bill.

The middle-aged woman waved her hand, and gradually stopped laughing and said, "The steamed buns are sold out, no more, no more...... Oh...... Laughed at me. She rubbed her stomach and looked at the black man: "Dashan, your face is too old, let him ...... He ...... "The middle-aged woman couldn't talk anymore, she bent over and beat her legs and laughed.

The big black man beside him glanced at the middle-aged woman dissatisfied, turned his head, raised his black eyebrows, and said to Ling Yu: "I said, I said little beggar, am I that old?" The steamed buns are gone, so you can go to someone else's house and ask. ”

When Ling Yu heard this, he was a little anxious, and hurriedly beat his spirit and said, "Don't, don't, big brother, I can't walk, I'll buy you four steamed buns and a bowl of egg soup for a hundred yuan." ”

Hearing that a hundred yuan could buy four steamed buns and a bowl of soup, the black man was slightly stunned, his bright little eyes blinked twice, and then jumped up like a spring.

He grabbed the middle-aged woman who was laughing and said loudly, "Mom, go and make soup, go quickly." Then he was stunned again, slowly lowered his head and muttered alone: "Big deal, I won't eat my steamed buns and give it to you, a hundred yuan, hehe......" As he spoke, a cunning light shot out of his two eyes, and he stretched out a thick black hand and took the hundred yuan handed by Ling Yu.

The middle-aged woman finally stopped smiling. She glared, snatched the hundred-and-nothing bills with her hand, looked carefully at the light, flicked and flicked, and picked the watermark with her fingernails, and then put it in her pocket with confidence.

She immediately changed her respectful and modest smile and said to Ling Yu, "Little brother, you sit there and wait for a while." Then he shouted at the black man in front of him and said, "Mountain, don't make a fire soon!" ”

Ling Yu looked at the interesting mother and son, he smiled slightly, and sat down at the table, a trace of warmth slowly flowing through his chest.

The big black man didn't pay attention to the middle-aged woman's scolding, but just sat opposite Ling Yu and wanted to talk to him: "Hey, I said, I said little beggar, you have money, how can you still get this virtue?" ”

Ling Yu looked at the honest man in front of him with interest, this black man made him not feel the slightest bad feeling, but a little kind. He smiled and shook his head: "There's an unwritten rule you don't know?" ”

"What?" The big black man's two small eyes glared at the garden again.

"No matter what, don't show your wealth, otherwise someone will always be worried." Ling Yu said proudly, took out another hundred-yuan bill, and shook it in front of the black man.

The big black man stretched out his hand to grab it, Ling Yu dodged it lightly, the big black man went to grab it again, Ling Yu dodged again, making him pounce again.

The big black man was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally stood up and shouted: "Mom, he, he still has money, he still has money." ”

"Dead fatty, the money belongs to someone else, don't you want to rob it?" The spicy shouts of middle-aged women were heard in the room.

"Oh," the big black man scratched his head at the door and muttered in a low voice, "That's right." He raised his head and looked at Ling Yu: "Our family sells steamed buns, and when it's good, it only earns such a sheet in two days, and when it's bad, it can't even earn half a sheet." ”

Ling Yu sighed. He embarrassedly threw the bill to the big black man and said, "If you want, give it to you, it's useless for me to ask for it." ”

The black man scratched his head this time, pinched the money in his hand, clenched it into a fist and pushed it in front of Ling Yu: "I don't want it, you can keep it." ”

Ling Yu looked at him with a smile and shook his head.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Yu fell asleep with his face on the table, the last half of the steamed bun in his hand, and an empty soup bowl in front of him.

Looking at Ling Yu, who was asleep, the black man stayed for a while, and said to the middle-aged woman, "Mom, he still owes us accommodation fees." ”

The middle-aged woman glared, stood up and poked his black forehead: "You are a money ghost, ask him again tomorrow?" ”

The black man was a little stunned. Ban Yan pointed at Ling Yu and said. "He, he's such a weirdo, just fell asleep......"

The middle-aged woman looked at Ling Yu carefully. She was suddenly stunned, and her whole body shook violently.

"What's wrong?" The black man asked hurriedly.

The middle-aged woman suddenly bowed down and looked at Ling Yu who was lying on the table, and suddenly she said eagerly to the black man beside her, "Dashan, take a towel." ”

Two minutes later, the middle-aged woman sat down on a stool behind her with a 'whew'. He ...... He ......" The middle-aged woman pointed at Ling Yu with one finger trembling, covered her mouth with the other, and sat on a chair.

"Mom, what's wrong?" The big black man looked at the face that had been wiped clean and asked, "Why did you wipe his face?" He, he's really a little white face! ”

"He, he...... Could it be that he is...... It's too much of a ......" The middle-aged woman gradually calmed down, and a sad look appeared on her face. She suddenly saw a greasy and blackened red rope hanging from Ling Yu's neck, and raised her hand to take it, but several times it was unsuccessful, and Ling Yu seemed to intentionally press the copper pendant on her chest.

"Mom, what's wrong?" The big black man asked, shaking the middle-aged woman's shoulder.

"Wake him up, I have something to ask him." The middle-aged woman said, turning back into the house.

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