MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Page 8

Seeing that he promised readily, Chen Gong was suspicious: "Don't you say you don't have any money on your body? Where's the money for the donkey cake?"

Shen Yun: "No money to go out and earn!"

Chen Gong chuckled: "Only for you? I heard that readers can write books for other people's accounts, but you can't even see your eyes. How do you write them? It's impossible to carry rice bags like me? I can tell you, three donkeys There is no shortage of meat pie, don't think you can rely on it, you go out and ask, I have nothing else, Chen Dalang has a fight, but the ghosts are afraid, see if the two nests are just there? If you ca n’t take out three tomorrow, Just a piece of bread, just go out for the wind! "

Shen Yan had a good temper, and he was not angry when he heard such a tone, and smiled and agreed.

Although the ruined temple was very broken, there were wind leaks on all sides, and there was not even a perfect window. There were many pillars, and several sides of the **** stand could also block the wind, and some of the haystacks that Chen Gong moved over and piled up by himself The former covered the wind as a quilt, and the latter burned for heating, but he only used them by himself. Now that Chen Shen was willing to "send a confession", Chen Gong reluctantly gave him some haystacks and firewood.

Seeing that Shen Zhen was fully prepared, Chen Bao couldn't help humming as he was carrying a thick piece of old clothes as a quilt.

The two beggars never returned. It is estimated that they found a new shelter. Chen Gong unceremoniously brought over the clothes they had used as a quilt. They smelled a sour smell and had to throw them away. , Move your body closer to the fire.

He had wanted to grab Shen Hao's clothes too, but then he thought for a while that he wouldn't be late until the other party couldn't come up with "confessions".

Holding this idea, he fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, Chen Gong got up, and as usual, he was going to work in Mipu.

Looking around, Shen Yuan had disappeared, leaving only the haystack that had been pressed out of the stamp, and a pile of burnt wood and black ash.

Chen Gong didn't care. He went to Mipu to work as usual. He never believed that Shen Zhen could really bring back three sandwiches today, because if he really had any spare money, he wouldn't have to live in the ruin of the ghost. It's in the temple, but the other side is weak and blind, what can they make money from?

But do n’t go back empty-handed, I must beat you so that your mother ca n’t recognize you!

In the evening, Chen Gong walked towards the ruined temple, thinking secretly.

Before he entered the door, he smelled a familiar scent.

The sound of his footsteps seemed to attract Shen's attention, and the latter looked up and smiled at him: "You are back."

"Donkey ..." Chen Gongyin stopped with just a few words.

Because he saw three paper bags filled with donkey cakes, neatly arranged on the haystack where he slept.

Chapter 7

Chen Gong paused for a while before he responded: "This is what you brought back?"

Shen Min nodded: "Don't you let me bring three donkey sandwiches back?"

Chen Gong noticed that the clothes on the other side had been replaced with a new set of blue robes. The original gray robe was removed by him as a quilt and spread under him. The person was still so neat and tidy, maybe he was bathed somewhere Cleaned up.

"Where did you make the money?" Chen Gong doubted.

Shen Yun laughed: "Of course it is the right way. Look at me like this. Can you steal it?"

Chen Gong snorted: "Who knows!"

Having said that, he still picked up a sandwich, the tentacles were warm and soft, and it was obvious that it was just out of the oven. Open the paper bag, bite it, the sandwich was baked golden, and the gravy inside came out as the crust was bitten , Jiaoxiang overflowing.

Chen Gong was so mad that he ate two at a time, and the other one was not willing to eat. After thinking about it, he was going to save tomorrow for breakfast, and went to work after eating.

He turned to look at Shen Yan, who was still sitting there cross-legged, holding the bamboo stick in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know if he was keeping his eyes closed or thinking about things.

"Hey, where are you from?"

Shen Zhen shook his head: "I don't know. I fell on the road and broke my head. Many things were forgotten."

"If you don't say it, don't say any excuses. Are you a kid to cheat!" Chen Gong dismissed it, and immediately lost his interest in talking and lay down.

It turned out that I did n’t know if it was eating or not, and I could n’t sleep over and over again. Chen Gong couldn't help but opened the box again: "Hey, what did you do during the day and how did you earn money?"

There was a fluttering voice over the other side: "Fortune telling."

Chen Gengteng sat up and faced him: "Will you touch a fortune teller?"

Shen Ye still sat there with a cross-legged smile, and said with a smile, "In fact, it doesn't matter if a person is rich or poor. There is always a clue in the palm of his hand, and it is also a trick of a carnivore.

Chen Gong came up with interest: "Then you show me, too, will I have a rich life in the future?"

Shen Yun: "Let me see your hand."

Chen Gong stretched his hand over and Shen Yun rubbed his hands for a moment: "While you are used to carrying heavy objects, should you work in a rice shop or dock?"

"What else?" Chen Gong was not stupid, knowing that he had thick cocoons on his hands, and the other party must have judged from the cocoons.

"You are stubborn, tough and unconvinced, and a little suspicious. It must be that you are at a young age with your family, and there should be a stepdad or stepdaughter at home."

Chen Gong couldn't help widening his eyes: "What else?"

Shen Chen laughed: "In the troubled times, there is something to do. With your temper, go to the army, and you may not be able to do something in the future."

Chen Gong: "How do you see this?"

Shen Yan: "Your accent is a local accent, so it is impossible to escape from other places. Local people generally have a house. Unless something goes wrong in your home, combined with your temperament, it is more like what I said In that way, I ’ve been upset with my family. But even if I ’m out with my family, if there are relatives and mothers, I ’m not going to sit and watch you wind and rain outside, so it ’s probably my parents who married a harsh stepmother. , Or the parents died early in the family. "

Chen Gong finally felt a little persuaded by this one.

Chen Gong: "Why do you know that I will be successful when I join the army?"

Shen Yun: "You don't want to be angry with your stepmother, so you leave home angrily, prefer to live here, and fight with a beggar for donkey meat last night. It can be seen that it is a person who is cruel to others and willing to be cruel to himself. Temperament should be able to adapt to the military environment. "

Chen Gong snorted coldly: "After all, you look down on someone like me, you ca n’t even eat a full meal, and rob you of something, go around a big circle, but just to laugh at me!"

Shen Chen laughed: "I've been down to this point, where else is the right to laugh at others? Didn't you just ask me how I can tell a fortune teller, I just use you as an example to explain it to you, is it quite accurate? Yes? Although you ca n’t make a lot of money, you can still earn a meal. ”

Chen Gong: "Since you speak so nicely, you seem to understand everything, why are you still so downcast, have you been robbed by a bandit halfway?"

Shen Yun: "It's nothing, I don't remember it myself. My mind was faint and faint, and many things were blurred. Thanks to your willingness to let me stay, otherwise I really don't know where to spend the night, I Thank you so much! "

Wearing this high hat, Chen Gong was much more comfortable, and took the three donkey sandwiches together. He also took it for granted, as if he had really protected Shen Ying.

"What, tomorrow is still three sandwiches, don't think you can get confused by saying so much to me!"

"it is good."

When Chen Gong returned to the ruined temple the next evening, there were still three donkey meat cakes on his place, and Shen Shen was holding one in his hand, eating slowly, not like eating donkey meat. It's like what you are eating?

Pretend! At the time of the rebellious age, Chen Gong inevitably sneered again, turned his head to open the paper bag, and bite it down.

When Chen Gong came back the next evening, as usual, he still put three sandwiches there, and he was not polite. He took it directly and ate it. Although Shen Yan had to answer questions and had a good temper, Chen Gong always felt incompatible with him. Not speculative. The other party's words, he did not understand, and his fierce and domineering did not work for Shen Yan, punched on the cotton, it is himself who is prestigious, and it is himself who is in the end.

He intuitively felt that this person was not simple, not only because the other party always kept neat and clean clothes, a weak appearance like a scholar, but also a feeling that was hard to understand.

Everyone must live in this ruined temple, but they are inferior to him in front of him.

Chen Gong didn't like this feeling, so he didn't like Shen Yan.

The wind was blowing on all sides, and it was terribly cold at night. Apart from the two big living people, it is estimated that the number of mice is the most. The shoes are broken and the toes seem to be bitten. , Simply curl your body tighter.

Besides the whistling wind, there seemed to be footsteps from outside.

But in this windy day, who would come to such a broken place?

Chen Gong was stupidly about to fall asleep, and suddenly heard Shen Yan said, "Someone is coming outside."