My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

15 years ago.

"You wait here and don't run around. I'll be back after I buy some snacks." Xia Yu pulled Xia Lin to the corner of the street, stuffed him with a few more candies, and told him not to leave.

"Okay." The seven-year-old Xia Lin listened to Xia Yu very much.

After talking, Xia Yu went to Zheguilou, which is the most delicious pastry shop in this town. Might be sold out.

Xia Yu knew that his younger brother couldn't take him to places with many people. If he didn't know the way, he would often be crowded and crowded, and then he would disappear in a blink of an eye. His careless father had already lost him several times, so this time I told him to wait outside.

But when Xia Yu finished buying the pastries, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran to the corner of the street, there was no sign of Xia Lin in that place.It turned out that where Xia Lin was standing, there was only a mess of rags.Taking a closer look, Xia Yu realized that the ball of gray rags was actually a gray child. He was thin and small, and squatting there with his head down. He really didn't have much weight.He was playing with a piece of candy wrapper in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one he had stuffed for Xia Lin earlier.

Xia Yu immediately became anxious, stepped forward and grabbed the ball of rags, and asked, "Who are you! Where's my brother?!"

The child panicked, his eyes were watery, and his thin voice was trembling: "You, you are not... your brother... who is..."

"He looks just like me! His clothes are blue! He was standing here just now!"

"Ah...that brother just now...he said to buy me buns..." Rag Tuan said.

Xia Yu got even angrier and told him to wait here and not run around. Fortunately, he forgot all about this little beggar and ran to buy food for him!Can he come back after buying it?

Xia Yu looked back at the street full of people coming and going. He was just a child, and all he could see were the legs of passers-by. There was more than one shop selling buns on this street. Where should I find them?

"You, look for me too! Go to the one on the west side!" Xia Yu became furious when he saw the candy wrapper in the child's hand.

"I... I can't walk anymore..." The little beggar was so scared that Xia Yu was about to cry, his eyes were full of tears, but he didn't dare to let them flow down.Xia Yu was angry at first, but now seeing the pitiful look of the little beggar, he felt helpless. He even felt that he could understand Xia Lin's desire to buy him food.

"...You wait here, and if you see him come back, don't let him run away!" Xia Yu said, and distributed the two packs of dim sum in his hand to the little beggar, then turned around and ran towards the nearest steamed stuffed bun shop to the west go.

Xia Yu had no choice but to walk around the entire market by himself. It wasn't until sunset that he finally saw Xia Lin holding half a bun in his hand at a street corner on the east side.

Xia Lin did buy buns, and walked in the opposite direction as expected. She never found the original intersection, and finally got hungry, so she sat on the ground and ate half of the buns. When Xia Yu found him, He was debating whether to eat the remaining half.

"Brother!" Seeing Xia Yu as if seeing a savior, Xia Lin immediately rushed over and hung on Xia Yu's arm.

"Go home, it's getting dark." After running around for so long, Xia Yu lost his temper and didn't blame Xia Lin.

"This... I bought it for Ah Gou..." Xia Lin looked at the half bun and said hesitantly.

A dog?Is it the name of the little beggar?Xia Yu thought about it, but said, "I bought him food, let's go home."

"Really! Brother, you are so kind! Then let's go back!" Hearing what he said, Xia Lin immediately smiled reassuringly, and handed the bun to Xia Yu's mouth, "Are you hungry? Eat it for you!"

"..." Xia Yu took the half of the steamed stuffed bun that had been cold for a long time with his mouth, and then stuffed the pastry in his hand to Xia Lin, then freed his hand to take the steamed stuffed bun from his mouth, and said, "You eat This one." Then he ate the buns in two or three bites, dragged Xia Lin to the direction of Jiushan School, and didn't go back to look at the little beggar.

"Brother, is it also osmanthus cake and red date cake today?"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is sold out, only this bag of red date cake."

……

Three days later, when Xia Yu went to the street to buy pastries by himself, he saw that little beggar named "Agou" again.

Still in that secluded street corner, Ah Gou wrestled with the three children alone. He was still like a ball of rags.

Xia Yu didn't hesitate for long, put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his arms and joined the melee.

Children of the same age on the street naturally fight without any rules. How can they compare to Xia Yu, who started practicing martial arts seriously two years ago?Soon, of the five people on the street corner, only Xia Yu was left standing alone, and he knocked down both sides of the original fight.

"You... who are you! Meddle in your own business!" one of the three children asked.

"Nine mountains send Xia Yu." Xia Yu imitated the tone of the adults and announced his family.

When the three children heard that this man was well-known, he must be a master, most likely he would not be able to beat him, a hero would not suffer from immediate losses, and before they left, they did not forget to say a harsh word: "Just wait! Let's wait and see!"

The three left, but Ah Gou lay still. He looked at Xia Yu and said in a soft voice, "They beat me because I stole their money."

"..."

"You helped the wrong person." One of Agou's eyes may have been swollen from a beating, and the surrounding area of ​​the eye socket was stained purple, and he could only open it a little, revealing a hint of cunning.He reached out his hand and took out an exquisite money bag, dangled it on his fingers, and heard a jingling sound inside, probably there were a few copper coins in pocket money.

"It's not good to steal something." Xia Yu said, "Give it to me, and I'll return it to them."

"I can't help it, I want to live..." Ah Gou said, tears soon filled his eyes again, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore, letting the tears fall on his face covered in a layer of ashes, Two small streams were washed out.

"I'll trade it with you. Don't steal. If you steal, they'll beat you." Xia Yu gave him his purse and a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, then snatched the purse from his hand, and didn't give it back. When he had the opportunity to speak, he went straight to find those children who ran away to pay back the money.

Since then, every time Xia Yu went to town, he would subconsciously look at that street corner, but he never saw Agou again.

……

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Zhe Gui Lou still tastes the same after all these years." Fang Qingyu squinted her eyes, savoring the crumbs carefully.

Although Xia Yu had a general guess in his mind, he didn't know how he would recognize himself after so many years if he was really that child?Also, his original name was probably Agou, but just now he said that his name was Fang Qingyu, and it didn't seem right to directly ask, "Are you the Agou 15 years ago?" Xia Yu finally decided to bypass his identity: "I think Woke up, but how did you recognize me?"

"It's not important, I just want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake to save you." Fang Qingyu smiled.

"Why did you appear in Meixi?"

"It seems that you still doubt me." Fang Qingyu said, "It's okay to tell you the truth. I was going to sell medicine nearby. I passed by the forest and heard the sound of fighting on the Meixi side. I thought there were bandits robbing there. So I set up a drug formation, I wanted to be a squirrel waiting for the praying mantis, how could I know that it was not the praying mantis but the old man who was waiting?"

Xia Yu was in a complicated mood. He told the child who was beaten up that stealing was not good, but now he has grown into a robber who directly robbed bandits. Not only did he recognize himself, but he was also able to think deeply Fake the illusion that he is dead, and kill all the people who chased him...

Seeing that Xia Yu hadn't answered for a long time, Fang Qingyu smiled helplessly: "Master Xia, I have already said that people like me have to use all means to survive."

"Anyway... Thank you for saving me," Xia Yu said.

"You have a good rest. I'll go find news for you in the next two days." Fang Qingyu said, "Qianchongxuehongmeitan, right? Just tell me the location."

"I'll go with you, it's dangerous there."

"Dangerous? Will they make things difficult for someone who goes over mountains and mountains to sell rat poison?" Fang Qingyu didn't care.

"...Rat poison?" Xia Yu was stunned, feeling that his knowledge of the person in front of him was really just the tip of the iceberg.

"Yeah, how can I live without selling rat poison? Bandits don't snatch it for me every day."

Xia Yu once again felt that Fang Qingyu was not an easy person.