two fools

Three days before the accident, the fool was unable to go to the street because of a sprained ankle.

Although he usually costs less than a few dollars, the second idiot was worried that he was in the temple, so he took him with him wherever he went.

Most of the time, it was the second idiot who was begging for food. He was so proficient in begging food that the idiot had studied beside him for many days without learning a single thing.

Now the fool has hurt his foot and it is inconvenient to walk around, so he stays in the temple.At first the second idiot accompanied him, but later the beggar said he was taking care of him, so the second idiot went to the street by himself.

When it was time for lunch, the beggar went out and bought steamed buns and pancakes for the fool to eat.The second idiot once told him that he hoped that the idiot could gain weight.

The beggar kept this in mind, so he bought some meat buns, and when he took them back to the temple, he saw the fool leaning against the wall, curled up under the quilt, only showing a dirty little face and a pair of dark eyes She stared at him brightly from the moment he entered the door.

The beggar felt that he was like a puppy wagging its tail at this time, so he couldn't help laughing, thinking of teasing him.

He handed the bought pancakes to the fool and said, "here, eat."

The fool took the pancake, but his eyes were still on the bun in his hand.The beggar pretended not to see, and urged: "Eat."

The idiot licked his lower lip, stared straight at the bun, and pretended to ask casually, "Beggar, what kind of stuffed bun are you?"

The beggar took a look and said, "Pork."

The fool swallowed, looked at the cake in his hand, then handed it to the beggar, and said, "Beggar, I want to eat buns."

The beggar shook his head and said, "This is mine, you only have sesame seed cakes to eat."

The idiot is not willing anymore, usually the two idiots have roast chicken to eat, why follow the beggar and only have sesame seed cakes.

He pursed his mouth, a little downcast: "Okay then."

I really miss the second fool.

The beggar smiled happily in his heart, and even showed a reluctance on his face.

"It's not impossible to eat buns, you... just call me Brother Beggar, and I'll give it to you."

He held the bun in his hand like teasing a puppy, turned around in front of the fool, and then withdrew his hand.

The fool shouted without hesitation, "Brother Beggar!"

His voice was crisp and loud, and his flattering voice was also very useful to beggars.

The beggar nodded in satisfaction, the fool squinted his eyes and smiled, and stretched out his hand, but saw the beggar bit the bun.

The idiot's eyes widened and he never expected that the beggar would eat the buns. He stared at the beggar for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The beggar thought that he had annoyed him, so he hurriedly coaxed: "Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble."

He bit the bun on his mouth and turned around to get the bun hidden behind him.As soon as he held it in his hand, he heard a rustling sound, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the fool pounced on him, put his hands on his shoulders, then lowered his head, and bit the bun.

The bun was bitten by a beggar, and if a fool wants to eat it, he has to get closer.The beggar didn't expect the fool to pounce on him, he was still holding a bun in his hand, so he couldn't react in time.

When the fool rushed over, the two were so close that the beggar could clearly see his fluttering eyelashes and the triumphant smile in his eyes.

After the idiot bit the bun, he returned to his original place, chewing the bun, laughing proudly.In his eyes, the current situation of the beggar is like a fool, he froze in place motionless.

When he moved, he moved slowly with the pedestrians who had been frozen in the cold wind for a long time.He slowly took the bun out of his mouth and chewed slowly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The fool laughed and said, "It still has to be me."

The beggar suddenly turned his head to look at him very quickly, but it was only a look, so fast that the fool didn't have time to see the expression in his eyes clearly, so he turned back again.

After a while, he handed another bun to the fool.

The fool saw that he didn't turn his head, thought he was angry, so he said cautiously: "Beggar, are you angry?"

"I'm just too hungry..."

He crawled up to the beggar, pursed his lips and carefully apologized: "I'm sorry..."

The beggar didn't know what was wrong with him, and he hardly dared to look at him at this moment. He gave a short laugh, put the bun out of the fool's hand, and said, "I'm not angry, I'm teasing you, I'm not angry..."

The fool took the steamed stuffed bun, but now he felt ashamed to eat it by himself, so he divided it into two and handed half to the beggar.

The beggar was only teasing him before he said he wanted to eat, and when the fool handed it over, he waved his hand.

It was past noon, and the beggar reckoned that the second idiot was coming back.They can't rest at noon when they are beggars. At this time, there are many people on the street, and there are many people who will arrive. They can only eat and rest at this time when everyone is sleeping at home in the afternoon.

The beggar carried the fool to the place where he was lying, covered him with a quilt, and carefully put his feet inside.The fool felt a little bored when he was full. He pulled the beggar's arm and said, "Beggar, the story you told last time was really nice. Can you tell it again this time?"

The last time the beggar told him a story about a monkey stealing a peach, the idiot couldn't get enough of it, so he asked him to tell him another story this time.The beggar originally wanted to go outside to get some water, but he stopped when he heard what he said. A person sat next to him and said, "Do you still want to hear a story?"

The fool nodded and said, "Brother Beggar, I want to hear it."

The beggar used the method of begging for buns just now to tell a story. The beggar was stunned for a moment and then continued to laugh. He said softly, "Okay, brother beggar will tell you a story about a toubob king today."

The story told by the beggar was vivid and vivid, and the fool who listened to it remained motionless.When the second idiot came back with the roast chicken, what he saw was the idiot clinging to the beggar, his eyes filled with joy and admiration.

Walking back quickly on the road, hoping that the idiot's joy at seeing the roast chicken gradually dissipated under such a scene.

No one saw him coming back, they only had each other in their eyes, and he seemed like an outsider.There seemed to be something stinging in his head, and some vague images flashed through his consciousness quickly.The second idiot groaned in pain, covered his head and slowly squatted down.

"No matter what you are, you can enter the gate of our royal family"

"Who allowed you to appear in front of people? Go back!"

"The slave's son just can't get on the stage. I am the young master of the Wang family."

Many voices came out from the depths of his head, yelling and cursing around him: "Slave! Idiot! Dog!"

He covered his ears, closed his eyes and said, "No, that's not it!"

He wanted to say it wasn't like this, but the voice lingered around him, forcing him to open his mouth.

He knelt down on the ground, his face flushed, and cold sweat poured out one after another.The sound of cursing surrounded his ears, as if someone was telling him to die.

He didn't want to hear it, but someone broke his hand and wanted him to hear it.He was helpless and called the fool's name helplessly.

Gradually he was hugged by someone, someone was crying, his voice was like a fool, and he was calling his name while crying.He managed to regain some clarity from the chaos, and heard the voice of the man who was even more afraid than him: "Second idiot."

It's a fool, as soon as this idea came out, he relaxed his body, his whole body relaxed, and his hands covering his ears dropped to the ground.

The fool was still holding him and crying, but when he finally opened his eyes, he cried even harder.

He couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, but he felt like something warm had been injected into his heart, and it gradually came alive from the cold.

He thought, it was the tears of a fool.