Out of Yunxi, over Shiyan.

On this day, a group of three people settled in a small town. There is only one inn in the town, and the name of the country has not changed, which is quite meaningful. It turned out that the innkeeper's ancestral home was Shaanxi, and he took refuge here because of the war, implying the feeling of nostalgia for the country.

Yan Shan and his sister and brother sat at a table by the window. Yan Shan held the wine glass in his hand and looked out the window quietly, thoughtful. The sister and brother ate delicious meals, looked at each other from time to time, grimaced, and were very happy.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. With a hearty and fresh chanting, a man in white slowly entered the inn, his clothes fluttering, quite dusty.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "This son, are you going to travel west?"

The boy in white nodded slightly, and said casually: "The little second brother is quite knowledgeable!"

The shopkeeper smiled and said softly: "That boy can't miss the wonder of Shu Dao Heavenly Danger!"

The man in white smiled and said, "Of course. In the past, Li Taibai once wrote an article entitled "The Difficulty of Shu Dao", saying that the difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the blue sky, how magnificent and majestic it is! ”

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Although the demeanor and knowledge of the son are not as good as the poet Li Taibai, he can also be called an elegant person!"

The boy in white suddenly burst into joy, and he unconsciously felt a sense of sympathy. He bowed his hand to the shopkeeper and said softly: "Little second brother Miao praised!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly returned the salute and said with a smile: "Childe, please take a seat!"

Yan Shan looked playful and was quite interested in these two. This white-clothed boy seems to be a weak scholar, but he has excellent internal skills. The shopkeeper's speech and demeanor seem to be leaky, but he reveals subtle flaws when he hides his breath. Of course, the average person can't see it at all. Presumably with the boy in white, this shopkeeper is even more curious.

The man in white seemed to notice Yan Shan's gaze, turned his head, and smiled slightly.

Yan Shan also smiled and nodded.

A short time later, a young beggar walked into the inn. There are only two tables of guests in the inn, so it is clear at a glance. His expression remained unchanged, and he walked straight towards Yan Shan's table.

"This son, you are doing well, I haven't eaten for three days!" the words were sincere, and his expression was desolate. As he spoke, he tucked the stick under his arm and stretched out a pair of dirty hands.

Yan Shan's eyes were sharp, as if he had a deep meaning. He did not speak, but took five copper coins from his waist and placed them in the beggar's hand.

Seeing this situation, the man in white frowned slightly, and secretly wondered: This person is extraordinary, why is he so stingy?

The beggar didn't seem to care, thanked him again and again, and turned to walk towards the man in white.

"This son, you are doing well, I haven't eaten for three days!" Similarly, his words were earnest, his expression was desolate, and he was still the same dirty hand.

The man in white smiled indifferently, took out a piece of broken silver from the money bag, and put it in the beggar's hand.

The beggar was overjoyed and said with a smile: "The son is extraordinary, personable, and must be a son of a famous family." He also helped the needy, made a generous hand, and his chivalrous heart could show the sun and the moon. I also hope that the son will leave a chivalrous name, and the villain will be repaid. ”

Hearing this, the boy in white couldn't help but feel fluttering. He unconsciously glanced at Yan Shan, and said in a deep voice: "There are all brothers in the four seas, and it is a trivial matter, how can it be enough! ”

The beggar groaned slightly, and said slowly: "Gongzi is righteous and thin, if the villain still hides it, he is really ashamed!"

The man in white said loudly: "If there is any difficulty in brother, it is straightforward. If you can do your best in the future, you will never refuse. ”

The beggar sighed lightly, his face was sad, and he muttered: "Don't hide it from the son, the villain has an old mother, who has been sick in bed for more than three years, and the family is already destitute. The villain was originally a Xiucai, and he was forced to go out to beg out of desperation, just to treat his old mother. It's not a pity for the villain to die, I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay the old mother's kindness!" Before the words fell, he was already in tears.

This situation and this scene are deeply moving.

Unconsciously, the sister and brother were also in tears.

The boy in white was quite moved, and said in a deep voice: "The filial piety of a brother can move the heavens and the earth, and I am really ashamed of myself!" He did not hesitate, untied the money bag from his waist and stuffed it into the beggar's hand.

The beggar excused himself again and again: "The son is very gracious, the villain has nothing to repay, how can this be done?" He wanted to stuff the money bag back into the hand of the white-clothed boy.

The white-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he muttered, "Could it be that Brother Fei looks down on you?"

The beggar hurriedly said: "The son is benevolent and righteous, how dare you have the slightest heart to look at it?"

The man in white said: "That brother can't shirk anymore." ”

The beggar reluctantly took the money bag, his eyes blurred with gratitude and tears.

The man in white nodded with a smile, and said loudly: "Brother, would you like to have a drink with you?"

The beggar only felt flattered, and said: "It is the luck of the villain to be able to drink at the same table with a noble person like Gongzi." It's just that the old mother is still sick in bed and has no one to take care of her, so how can the villain drink and have fun here?"

The man in white looked pleased, nodded again and again: "Since this is the case, I don't dare to force me to stay, so don't pass by!"

"There will be a date later!"

After that, the beggar took one step at a time, exited the door, and then turned to leave.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared from the door.

The boy in white is still full of joy and has an endless aftertaste.

Zhao Yan looked out the door and muttered to herself, "That beggar is really pitiful!"

Zhao Rin said, "That uncle is really a good person!"

Yan Shan sighed slightly, his expression was strange, and he seemed to be a little crying and laughing.

Inadvertently, the man in white caught a glimpse of Yan Shan's expression, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say much. After all, not everyone can do it with such benevolence and righteousness as he does.

Unconsciously, the sun has set in the west, and the blood-colored remnant sun is strange and beautiful.

"Little second brother, settle the bill!" The man in white was full of wine and food, and he had to take the silver to pay the bill. However, when his fingers touched his waist, he remembered that the money bag had been given to the beggar whose filial piety touched the heavens and the earth, and his cheeks couldn't help but heat slightly.

Seeing this situation, the shopkeeper asked tentatively, "Childe won't have no money to pay the bill, right?"

The man in white muttered, "How could it be! It's just ......" but some words couldn't be said at all.

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "Childe, although we are a small business, we are by no means unkind. As he spoke, he pointed to Yanshan's table and continued: "If you are like that son, a few small dishes, and a pot of wine, we should invite you." However, your table is full of good food and wine, and we can't afford to eat it ourselves!"

The man in white was speechless, his face was blue and white, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The shopkeeper stood beside him in a daze, as if he didn't know what to do.

At this time, the sister and brother looked at Yan Shan with a pleading meaning in their eyes, as if they were asking if they could help this kind uncle.

Yan Shan nodded slightly, but remained silent, as if he was waiting for something.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, a deathly silence.

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