My first love got married: I was forced to sing to celebrate

A corner of the street.

A miserable old beggar lay on the ground, trembling in pain.

He was disheveled and dirty.

The body was wrapped in a sheet and barefoot.

A pair of legs looked like they were injured.

Trembling.

The old beggar raised his head, looked at the passer-by pitifully, and climbed forward little by little with a trembling hand holding the bowl.

It's pathetic.

Not to mention outsiders, even Zhang Yuan was a little sad when he saw this scene.

An old beggar in his fifties, wrapped in a sheet, crawled pathetically on the ground.

He was covered in dirt, holding the bowl and trembling.

This scene has aroused the sympathy of countless people.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The old beggar raised his head, his eyes longing.

Look at the pedestrians on the road.

Trembling hands.

There was a whining sound in his mouth.

He didn't seem to be able to speak, and the saliva from the corners of his mouth was dripping.

Such a tragic scene is unbearable to look at.

That's when it happened.

An excited voice rang out.

"Uncle......

The old beggar was stunned.

Turning his head to look.

I saw that a little beggar was carrying a bag of steamed buns and ran over with a surprised face.

The little beggar seems to have seen his long-lost father.

The circles under my eyes were red with excitement, and tears were falling.

He ran directly to him and knelt beside the old beggar with a crying voice: "Uncle, we have steamed buns." "

Old beggar: "???"

What's so exciting about steamed buns.

Didn't we just drink beer and eat roast chicken?

You're stupid, kid.

Being a beggar is to earn money.

It's not to become uninformed.

The old beggar was about to scold, but suddenly he saw a group of people running over.

It occurred to him that he was dumb......

So, he looked at the little beggar suspiciously: "Woo woo woo ......"

Xiaomi, are you hairy?

Xiaomi's face was full of tears, "Uncle, eat quickly, woo woo, well-wishers invited us to eat, I remember that you haven't eaten for a week, eat quickly." "

What's a week?

I haven't eaten for a week, and I'm not starving to death?

What the hell are you kid doing?

The old beggar looked at Millet suspiciously.

That's when it happened.

Zhang Yuan led people to him.

A group of aunts looked at the miserable appearance of the old beggar.

Immediately, the circles under his eyes turned red.

The elderly, who are really soft-hearted, can't stand this.

Several aunts wiped their tears.

"Oh, that's pathetic. "

"Brother, you, you're too miserable. "

"The way of this world......"

The old beggar was stunned.

Silly.

Then I panicked.

He didn't feel right.

Squeezed his eyes and looked at Xiaomi.

Xiaomi's face was full of affection, with tears: "Uncle, eat quickly." "

Old beggar: "......"

I'll eat your sister.

Lao Tzu just ate roast chicken, who wants to eat steamed buns.

Good you Xiaomi.

Even I'm a pit?

Millet grabbed a steamed bun: "Uncle, this is a steamed bun, didn't you say that you want to eat a steamed bun before you die? "

Zhang Yuan was moved.

Squatted down: "What a filial child, brother, eat quickly, I'll buy it if it's not enough." "

"Woo woo woo ......"

The old beggar winked his eyes.

Shaking his head desperately.

Gaze firm.

Millet put his arms around the old beggar's neck: "Uncle, eat quickly, I know you have backbone, but, but we are beggars!"

"Uncle, this is what this kind big brother bought for us, don't let down people's wishes. "

"Uncle, this is a steamed bun. "

The old beggar pushed the steamed bun and pushed it into the mouth of the millet.

Millet glared and sharded.

Gritting his teeth.

"Uncle, I don't eat, I'm young, it's nothing to be hungry. "

Old beggar: "......"

Push back.

Xiaomi pushes over.

The old beggar pushed over.

Woowoo......

me off.

The two of them were humble to each other, and the onlookers who watched were red.

It's so friendly.

That's the truth.

Father and son.

That's when it happened.

Millet gritted his teeth: "Uncle, let's eat together." "

Old beggar: "......"

Millet holds the bun.

You take a bite, I take a bite.

One old and one young, the eyes are red when they eat.

Blurred eyes.

Zhang Yuan looked at the two of them suspiciously: "Isn't it delicious?"

Xiaomi's resentful gaze: "Woo, it's so delicious, thank you, big brother." "

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's delicious." "

Xiaomi: "I've never eaten such delicious steamed buns, uncle, you eat more." "

Old beggar: "......"

He cried.

Teach the apprentice and support the master.

What is this world?

Millet shed tears and swallowed steamed buns: "Woo, it's delicious." "

"I was so moved that I cried. "

"Big brother, thank you......"

Eight generations of ancestors.

Moment.

Ten steamed buns are stuffed in.

An old man and a young man lay on the ground with their eyes rolled and their bellies facing the sky.

Xiaomi looked at the remaining steamed buns and wanted to cry without tears.

looked at Zhang Yuan pleadingly: "Brother, you catch the train, don't delay you." "

Zhang Yuan's face was straight: "It's okay, I'm going to stay and protect you after eating, what if someone robs you." "

Xiaomi: "......"

Whoever is crazy will grab steamed buns.

Look at you so handsome.

Why is my heart so black?

Millet was full of tears.

With trembling hands, he picked up another mantou.

He looked at the old beggar with an affectionate face: "Uncle, you eat this." "

Old beggar: "......"

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm young, it's okay to eat less. You're too old to eat this meal, and you might not be able to eat it. "

Old beggar: "......"

Half an hour later.

Zhang Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

Several old aunts around me were moved by the deep family affection between the two.

"Young man, don't worry, tomorrow Auntie will buy steamed buns and invite you to dinner. "

"The young man is not full, I will come tomorrow and buy a few more. "

"Young man, take care of your uncle. , he's sick, and he rolls his eyes. "

Xiaomi: "......"

Why roll your eyes.

Don't you count in your hearts?

Who are these people?

O heaven, O earth.

I just want to be a beggar quietly.

Is this too much to ask?

Is it excessive?