One powder tops ten blacks [Comprehensive]

Ye Xi sat at the dining table, lowered his head and gnawed at the bread on the plate, the bread was hard and rough, it really didn't taste very good.But the poor don't have the capital to complain, and it's good to have something to eat.

Sitting on the sofa next to him were two young Americans, one was his elder brother, the thin and small Steve.Rogers.By the way, his name is Hill.Rogers.The tall, handsome brown-haired man sitting next to his brother was Bucky.Barnes.He was comforting a depressed Steve, patting his back with one hand.

"It's just that I forgot to speak, it's not a big problem." Bucky comforted his childhood friend Steve and said, "I think he is quite smart, and he can cut black bread with a knife."

Steve looked at his friend with a melancholy expression, and said, "Are you serious? He's holding the knife and fork backwards!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and yelled at Ye Xi, "Hill, don't put the knife in your mouth, it will cut your mouth!"

Looking at Ye Xi who was looking at him with a blank expression, Steve had a broken expression on his face, "I forgot that you don't understand, forget it!"

"I didn't know that his mother's death hit him so hard." Steve said with a remorseful expression, "If I had found out earlier, Hill wouldn't have become like this."

"It's not your fault." Bucky patted his shoulder and comforted his friend, "Everything will be fine."

"No, Bucky, you don't understand. I was only immersed in my own sadness, but I ignored Hill...it's all my fault." Steve lowered his head, buried his face in his palms, and exuded a strong The breath of sorrow and self-blame.The sudden death of his mother, and the sudden inability to speak with his younger brother, who was suspected of having autism, made this short and thin American man feel self-blame and sad.

Ye Xi, who finally ate the black bread on the plate with difficulty, jumped off the table and walked to Steve's side.He stretched out his hand and patted Steve's head. The American young man raised his head, his blue eyes were as pure as the sky without a trace of haze, and looked at him with unconcealable sadness, "Hill."

Ye Xi said in broken English, "Don't... be sad, you still have me."

With the same golden hair and blue eyes as Steve, the exquisite and beautiful boy is like a masterpiece of God. He said to his brother seriously and piously: "Mom...she is watching us in heaven."

"Don't cry, my brother."

In an instant, Steve put his arms around his brother, tears welling up in his eyes.

Bucky sitting next to him.Barnes watched this scene, watching this touching and tearful scene of brotherly love, what did he feel weird about?If Bucky knows what Amway is, he will find that Ye Xi's expression of consoling Steve at this moment is exactly the same as those cult members who sell Amway for pyramid schemes.

After a long time, Bucky said, "Steve, your brother...has he ever been to England?"

Steve wiped his eyes with his hand, looked at his friend, and said in a puzzled tone: "Why do you think so? My brother has never left New York."

Bucky's tone hesitated, "But he spoke British English just now."

"..." Ye Xi.

Oops, it's revealed, and it's because of this!

I really want to hit you, Bucky.What are you doing with such good ears!

Looking puzzled at his brother and his friend, Ye Xi said solemnly: "I met God yesterday, and God said that he doesn't like the cunning of Americans, so he cast me the magic of forgetting everything, and then I just forgot how to talk."

"Wait...but you're talking about why you talk like those Brits," Bucky said.

Ye Xi said calmly, "Because God is an Englishman."

"..." Bucky.

Bucky turned his head and said to his friend, "I think you are right. There may be something wrong with your brother's brain. Of course, I don't mean to say that he is a fool. Maybe we should take him to the doctor."

"..." Steve.

Hill.Rogers, he is like the most perfect masterpiece from the hands of God.He has golden soft short hair, which is different from his brother Steve's brilliant golden hair. He is light golden, like a golden light lying down from the hand of God.His eyes are as mysterious and dark blue as the sea. When his eyes look at you, you seem to see an angel in mythology.

——The above is from the mouth of the priest of the church.

When Ye Xi listened to Father John rapping so affectionately and movingly to a luxuriously dressed lady with a devout expression, he was in a bad mood.What a shame!Father John, who can say such shameful words without changing his face, you are a god!Please accept my worship.

"He still has a brother?" The well-dressed lady with a bright gemstone necklace around her neck asked in surprise.

"Yes, he has an elder brother. His elder brother is not in good health and cannot do most of the work. And his mother passed away last month." Father John said with a regretful expression.

The corners of Ye Xi's mouth twitched when he heard this, Steve is just a little shorter and thinner than the average person, although he has no advantage in doing some physical work.But he's not as useless as you say, is he?You black my brother like this, God knows?

You blackmail your brother like this, does your brother know?

Sure enough, a creature like a priest, also known as a magic stick, has a fake name.

"And what about his father?" asked the lady.

"His father died of illness when he was very young, and he has always lived with his mother and elder brother." Father John said with a melancholy expression, and sang as he spoke, "What a poor little angel Ah! he, beloved of God, came to earth, and suffered so!"

Ye Xi looked at Father John who was singing affectionately, with a blank expression, he didn't know what to say anymore.What a strong man, besides admiration, he can't say anything else!

He was wearing old but clean clothes, with two snow-white wings on his back, matched with his beautiful appearance with blond hair and blue eyes, wasn't he the little angel that Father John called?

He was standing at the junction of New York at the moment, holding a donation box in his hand, with a dazed expression.Of course, in the eyes of those caring New York ladies, that is the helpless expression of the little angel that breaks their hearts.He needs our help and we must help him!Adorable lost little angel.

So a group of caring women wiped the water from the corners of their eyes, took out money and stuffed it into Ye Xi's donation box. "What a poor little angel!" said the woman, and then reached out to touch Ye Xi's face.

"God bless!" Another one came, pinching Ye Xi's tender skin.

"May you all be well." This was even more extreme, kissing directly!

……

At the end of the day, the donation box in Ye Xi's hand was filled with coins of various denominations.He even received a lot of food, including milk and soft and fluffy bread, which was completely different from the hard black bread he ate.There are even some ham and bacon, which are luxury goods in the United States during the Great Depression, and ordinary working families may not be able to afford them.

Ye Xi looked at his high-quality food that would never be seen in the slums, and was extremely surprised. Then he couldn't help but sigh, this is really a cruel world that looks at faces.Fortunately, his face looks good.

Father John also expressed this emotion. He looked at the banknotes in the donation box and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "God bless! These are a group of caring ladies. God will bless them."

It's really a group of women who look at their faces!Ye Xi still has lingering fears in his heart. The enthusiasm of those ladies really frightened him.He looked at the abundance of food in his hand and the money in the donation box, with a gloomy expression, which made him want to betray his looks.But I have to say, it feels really good to eat soft rice!

He turned his head and said to Father John with a serious face, with a compassionate expression, "Father, how am I doing today?"

"Great boy! You are doing a great job. With this money, we can buy more food for those poor children without parents," said Father John.

During the Great Depression in New York, there were many poor people who could not afford food, and many of them were orphans without parents.Father John is a kind person. He will provide a free breakfast and dinner for those children who cannot eat in the church.Ye Xi is a frequent visitor to the church, but he only goes to have a meal when he is praying.

Compared with those children without father and mother, he still has an older brother. Although the food is not good, he will not starve to death.But this body is too poor, eating only black bread and potatoes every day can't keep up with nutrition.That's why he goes to the church for a meal every week when he prays. Every Friday morning, the church will provide a rich breakfast, the emphasis is on milk!At least not like Steve, not tall!

"Really?" Ye Xi said with a happy expression, "That's great! Father John, I'm glad I can help! If you need me in the future, just call me!"

When Father John heard this, a smile appeared on his face, "What a good boy."

"Can I take these foods back? My brother is not in good health." Ye Xi said.

Father John's expression twitched for a moment. Isn't that what he said to fool those ladies just now? "Of course, child! You deserve it." Father John said with a kind smile.

"You are such a good man! Father John." Ye Xi said happily.

Father John, who was issued a good card, smiled. This kid is completely different from his elder brother Steve. Steve doesn't have as much thoughtfulness as he does.I remembered that young man who came to him and said with a melancholy expression that his younger brother might have autism or hallucinations.Father John shook his head, this child doesn't look autistic at all.

As for seeing God, maybe!Looking at Ye Xi's delicate and beautiful face like an angel, maybe this child is really loved by God.Father John thought that he was a devout Christian and had no doubt that God existed.

After working all day, Steve returned home, opened the door and saw a table full of food, including baked golden soft and fluffy bread, cheese, ham, bacon, milk...

He looked stunned, then he turned around, closed the door and left.

Bucky, who was standing outside the door, watched his movements and said strangely, "Why don't you go in? Steve."

"I went through the wrong door, Bucky," Steve said.

"What nonsense you say, isn't this your home?" Bucky said.

"No, Bucky. I have no cheese, no ham, and no bacon!" Steve said.

With a click, the door opened.

Ye Xi, with blond hair and blue eyes like a little angel, stood behind the door, and said to Steve and Bucky with a smile on his face, "Why don't you stand outside the door and not come in?"

"I made something delicious!" Ye Xi said.

Bucky, who walked into the room, was also dumbfounded when he saw the sumptuous dinner on the table.

"This is your home, isn't it? Steve." Bucky said in a daze.

"If I didn't make a mistake." Steve also said to the rich dinner table full without recovering.

"That's your brother, right?" Bucky said.

"I can't mistake my brother!" Steve raised his voice and said unquestionably.

"Your brother... may have actually seen God," Bucky said. "God is an Englishman! My God!"

"..." Steve.

You said last time that my brother was out of his mind.

Is it true that if you have milk, you are a mother?To eat is to see God.