In the cold winter night, the night is extraordinarily long, and the air is extraordinarily cold. This is not the first time Jun Moxian has slept on the streets, but he feels unprecedented excitement, after so long, he finally sees hope in himself, so he can persist even if the cold wind is biting, and he can persist even if he cites his gums. The people in the bridge cave were very leisurely, leaning on the wall rock of the bridge cave, drinking wine without a sip, as if drinking alone and no one was talking and felt that it was not fun, and shouted to the outside of the bridge and cave: "Little beggar, I am too bored to drink in it, sing me a song to help me have fun." ”

Jun Mo shouted worriedly: "I can't sing, I haven't studied since I was a child, I can only sing "Only Mother is Good in the World" This is a song that his mother sang when he coaxed him to sleep before he was born, and later he often hummed it to Mo Chou. The homeless man didn't mind what Jun Mo was singing, he just wanted to entertain him. Every master wants his apprentice to listen to him, and although he is not a master of Jun Mo Worry now, it is not bad to have a good time first. Immediately afterwards, Jun Mo's melancholy singing voice sounded outside the bridge cave, "Only a mother is good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure" The homeless man was very satisfied with the beat, slowly drinking the wine, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "There is such a stupid apprentice to help with laundry and cooking, and he can also provide entertainment and pastime in his spare time, which is really good." The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was not at a loss, and gradually began to wonder if Jun Moxian had a brain in the water when he rejected Jun Moxian in the first place.

Jun Moxian finished singing it again, his voice couldn't help choking, he thought of his mother, he thought about Mo Chou, the lyrics were very well written, "A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like grass." "Jun Mo is worried. It's just that I didn't have time to sigh anything, and the voice of the homeless man came from inside the bridge cave: "Little beggar, keep singing, I won't stop, you will keep singing for me." Jun Mowu hurriedly wiped his face and continued to sing, fortunately there were no pedestrians on the road in the middle of the night, otherwise he would definitely be scared when he walked here.

The homeless man was slightly smoky, and there was a warm fire next to him, so he fell asleep before he knew it. Slept until midnight and was woken up by the cold wind hanging in from outside the bridge cave, turned over in a daze, remembered that there was a little beggar standing outside the bridge cave, and instantly lost sleepiness, a lion jumped up from the ground, ran to the edge of the bridge, and looked at Jun Moxuan, who had gradually lost consciousness in the cold wind, was still singing "Only Mother is Good in the World" in a hoarse voice. The homeless man's face was full of black lines, is this kid a little tendon or is he really stupid?, so he kindly said, "Little beggar, if you can't stand it, you can come in, the fire inside is very warm." Jun Mo was worried as if he had been stepped on his tail, and he roared in his throat, but his voice was already hoarse, and there was no momentum. The homeless man waved his hand indisputably and said, "Stop, stop, stop singing, crying and mourning, ugly to death." Jun Mo was silent, and the homeless man walked back to the bridge by himself, wanting to continue sleeping, but he couldn't sleep, and looked helplessly at the vast night outside.

I don't know if it's Jun Mo's bad luck, the night that has been sunny for two days in a row suddenly changed the sky. The north wind was howling, Jun Mo couldn't help but tighten his clothes and shrank a ball, but his clothes were already thin, where could he resist this biting cold wind, and the whole person couldn't help but shiver. The homeless man quietly looked at the climate change outside, only prayed that it would not snow, if it snowed, Jun Mo was worried that it would really become a modern version of Chengmen Lixue, who knew that the homeless man wanted to think so, and there were snowflakes outside, and the homeless man at this time was eager to slap himself twice, which opened the crow's mouth.

Originally, I just said it casually, but I didn't expect the weather to be so bad tonight. The homeless man can't bear to worry about being frozen outside again, and if he continues to freeze like this, he will have to freeze. The homeless man hurriedly ran to the edge of the bridge and said to Jun Moxian: "Little beggar, come in quickly, you have passed the test." Jun Mo shook the snow on his body, squeezed out a smile on his blue and purple face, and said, "It's okay, it's almost dawn, I can bear it." When the homeless man heard this, he couldn't wait to slap the hearty donkey with two slaps, and the homeless man patted his head helplessly and lamented: "This little bastard is really stupid, there is no other reason." ”

The homeless man paced around alone in the bridge hole, remembering the ants on the hot pot. Suddenly, he patted his head and thought of something. Picked up the wine that Jun Moxian had bought from the ground and threw it to him. "Little beggar, take two sips, and keep it better than you tighten your clothes. Jun Mo took the wine tremblingly, and didn't forget to say thank you, but the helpless homeless man could only roll his eyes. As soon as the wine entered his throat, there was a hint of warmth in an instant, and Jun Moxian took a second sip. When you feel cold, take a sip and your body will be able to resist for a while. Jun Mo gradually felt lightheaded, I don't know if it was because of the cold weather and his confusion or because the alcohol was too strong. I felt that I was about to go down, but when I looked up and saw that the sky was still dark, he had no choice but to bite his tongue hard, and he came to the spirit in an instant, and after biting his tongue and drinking a sip of wine, he instantly lost any sleepiness. The homeless man watched quietly from the side, this time he didn't dislike Jun Mo worrying anymore, but his face was full of unbelievable appreciation. rushed at him for being so ruthless to himself, and accepted him himself.

The homeless man knew that Jun Moxian couldn't drink, so he was going to let him and the two of them get drunk, so he just carried it back and threw it on the ground, but he didn't expect this little bastard to do this. The homeless man sat on the edge of the bridge and watched Jun Moxian drink without taking a sip, and his heart was full of sadness, "What is this called, the apprentice's test for the master has become his own guilt for the two of them, the key is that Jun Moxian has wine to drink, he doesn't." Helpless, he could only shake his head, hoping that the sky would soon dawn. Jun Moxian counted the time and drank the wine, this skill was learned by him when he fled back to the orphanage from Wang Li's house, and finally he drank the last sip of wine in the wine bottle, and also ushered in the first rooster crow, the sky finally broke, Jun Moxian smiled with satisfaction, "It's dawn, and then he fell down." ”

The homeless man picked up Jun Moxian and threw him in the bridge hole, added some firewood on the fire, slowly took off the clothes on the two of them, and gently held Jun Moxian in his arms, the body is the best heat transfer tool, and gradually felt that Jun Moxian's body began to warm up, and the homeless man gently put him down and cooked some hot things for Jun Moxian to drive away the cold.

I don't know if Jun Moxian was too frozen, or because someone took care of his body and began to play a little temperament, he became seriously ill. The homeless man didn't complain anymore, he took good care of him all the time, and gradually Jun Moxuan's body recovered his health and even gained weight. This tickles the roots of the vagabond's teeth.

Jun Moxian woke up and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and said to the homeless man, I have the answer to the question you asked me last time, and the homeless man put down the work in his hand and looked at Jun Moworry. Jun Mowu said solemnly: "If I can't protect the person I want to protect after learning kung fu, I will be very sorry." But the people who want to hurt them should step over my body. I can't protect them, they won't blame me, I'm sure they know I did my best!"

The homeless man looked at Jun Mo deeply and said: "So you have to be stronger, in addition to having a strong physique, you also need a smart mind, so I will teach you to read and write from tomorrow." "Little beggar, what's your name," Jun Moxian "Okay, little beggar" Jun Mowu puffed out his cheeks and said: "My name is Jun Moyou" The homeless dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said: "Got it, little beggar." Jun Moxian simply turned his head and ignored him. The homeless man chewed on Jun Mo's name alone. Don't worry, these two names are so good, life is in the world, and it is best to have no sorrow. The little beggar hopes that you can do it, no, "Don't worry, I hope you can do it".