Feng Wulang saw him early, and he was very strange:

[What's wrong with my aunt? Why are you kowtowing there with a strange old man? Is it a relative? No... you should be sitting at home. Judging from the shape, it shouldn't be a relative]

As my mind pondered, I asked:

【How many more days can I bring bread, right?

Goro did not hesitate:

【This day, no problem】

Yu Moniang looked back and looked back:

[The old man seems to be drifting, with a lot of patches, but his clothes are clean? Is this a strange thing? I stand there quietly, and I am not surprised by the favor and disgrace. If I live, I will choose the first choice for money, followed by food. I will never show it. The ancient books record sages]

Seeing that there was no response, Goro couldn't help but ask:

【Auntie, how many breads】

After hearing this, my mind turned:

【3...no, 5...wait...a few are good】

Goro was a little stunned. Aunt bought bread:

[Not surprising. When I saw that I wanted to give it to the old man, I would definitely be a stranger. Apart from cherishing the old man and pitying the poor, there was no more reason. Thinking of this section, I couldn't help but feel respectful]

Goro gave an opinion:

【Why 7? OK】

Goro asked another question:

【Other...and】

Yu Moniang looked at the canned food:

[The old man is very literary, unlike how to pick canned food with his hands. It is also heavy and needs a small key. If it is lost, how can heal? Can't he bite with his teeth when he comes out with pliers?

I was determined and hurriedly told me:

【Ham sausage, cut】

Bring things to the restaurant next to you:

[If you want to buy a pair of bamboo chopsticks, where is the store willing to charge money, get 1 pair directly]

Not much effort, turn back:

[Ham sausage, bread, wrapped in 3 piles with paper, tied with straw ropes]

Hurry up to the old man:

【The old man, what he eats, and chopsticks】

Even if I dreamed, the old man only collected bread:

[The dough is peaceful, thank you with a smile. I will say another sentence: Thank you girl, I don’t eat meat. You keep it]

I was really frightened. Who is in front of me:

[Vegetarian food, not like it? I heard stories from childhood: What kind of emperors, generals, talented men and beautiful women, heroes, yin and yang worlds, love, hate, love, hatred, love, hatred, and hatred, shouldn't be this one]

Yu Moniang almost cried:

【Where are you going, do you have any change to take the bus?

The old man smiled and looked dignified and peaceful:

[The lotus hanging in the water crosses the platform, the three seas of sandalwood nodded. The 18 streams of lanterns, the sad thoughts of the spring and autumn are hidden in the sadness]

It looks like he is ragged, and his mouth is stuttering:

[Yu Moniang was completely stupid. She felt dizzy and weak all over]

When I asked again, the old man nodded and said:

【No more noise, I left quietly (nodding hànshǒu)】

Yu Moniang stood there blankly, her eyes blurred, desponding to depression:

【Are it a dream? Or reality? But at the door of your home, where is the temple...where is it...]

There was no concept of time... until Goro came over:

[Aunt Guan, Aunt Guan...that uncle is gone]

Yu Moniang still couldn't come back to her senses and murmured to herself:

【Leaving... Going home】

Goro was a little stunned and couldn't find a way to deal with it:

[Yu Moniang seems to be a little more sober, looking around]

There is nothing to do, only to verify the person in front of you:

【There is an old man talking to me, I saw it, right?

For the first time this shape is, Goro tells the truth:

[That's right. The uncle is hungry! You buy food for you! Talking to here, thinking, thank you for talking. You just stay here, don't change... I'm thinking about it, I'll call you]

I'm sure it's not a dream, so I hurriedly continued:

【Stand for a long time】

Although Goro didn't understand, he still answered truthfully:

[Buy something... After 8:40, I'm looking up... Now]

Yu Moniang raised her wrist and looked at it:

【9:10 am】

Goro felt something was wrong:

【You are fine】

Of course Yu Moniang didn't say it, but she made an excuse:

【It’s... so old, so pitiful... sad here]

Goro sighed, and couldn't help but sigh:

[Let's really fight... I'll beat my hometown for so many years, I'll accept you and Uncle Guan]

I have always admired the younger generation. I brought some small gifts and handed them out casually:

【You guys eat it】

Goro took it happily. Yesterday's hotel snacks:

[The red hairpin is packed and brought with you. Keep some at home and share some for Goro]

The young man was very happy and put a chocolate in his mouth:

【Stand up and chatting】

Yu Moniang smiled and said:

【Will you visit your house one day?

Goro has a refreshing personality:

[Okay! I buy things, you cook. Our skills are too time-honored]

Yu Moniang laughed so hard:

【You don’t have to worry about it, just eat】

When Goro heard this, he smiled and thought of something:

【You are here to buy vegetables】

Just chatting, I almost forgot:

【Yes, yes…Cut the meat and make dumplings】

Goro smiled and said:

【You are happy】

Wrapped with greasy paper and put in a bamboo basket:

【Return home】

Liuliuda, and saw another person:

[There is only one place you are in, and I only looked at it seriously today. An old man on the street is considered a business. There is a medical height and weight scale at the door, which cost a few cents each time. Modern pharmacies are mostly equipped. White vertical, non-electronic]

Let’s look at the old man in scale. From the octagonal hat to the pants:

【Yi Shui'er dark blue, black corduroy cotton shoes. Although it is just an old clothing, there is no patch. Smiling is licking cigarette paper with saliva, rolling old tobacco leaves in hand】
To be continued...