three feet away from me

After finishing the porridge, the bowl and chopsticks were thrown into the pool, and the boy picked flowers and grass and went down the mountain.

Gone? The market, which is an hour smaller, is bustling with people as usual.

Going out to digest food? The old man who was taking a walk met on the bridge one after the other. Both of them felt a little familiar. They squinted and stared at each other for a long time, and finally remembered their old partner for many years. Grinning with a toothless mouth?

"Old Li, you went out to bask in the sun!"

"It's been cold recently, so go out for a stroll."

The peddler carried a load of wontons and peddled them along the street. The child? Did he ask for it from his parents? After a few pennies, he chased after the peddler. When the lid of the load was opened, the white air floated away. Everyone looked at him, and the child lay beside the load, saying wow admiration.

There are also maids who go out with their young ladies. The maids are young, so they are surprised at what they see.

There is smoke and fire everywhere.

Wen Xucong and Du Xingqing strolled among the crowds, as if they had lived in this street for many years.

The autumn wind was falling and the leaves were bleak. Wen Xucong raised his eyes and took a look, then silently tightened Du Xingqing's sleeves.

Both of them wore wide-sleeved robes, and it seemed that they were just "close" to each other, and they couldn't see the movements of his subordinates, but Du Xingqing noticed it.

"What's wrong? Are you thirsty? Or are you tired?" He looked down? He smiled and squeezed his hands hidden in his sleeves: "Do I want to drink tea or buy you a chestnut cake."

Whenever he went out with Wen Xucong, Du Xingqing couldn't stop wanting to buy him something.

"I'm not tired, if you are thirsty? Go to the tea shed and rest for a while."

"I'm not thirsty, let's find out where the sweet potatoes are, I'm not thirsty, I'm really not thirsty."

Du Xingqing was very serious and walked along the street.

Ever since Du Xingqing drank Wen Xucong's leftover tea at the tea stall last time, the young man in the tea stall remembered it. Passing by that place every time, the young man would look at him with an indescribable, very tangled expression, it seemed that Du Xingqing was very eager to take out the purse and throw it in his face and shouted, "Look, sir, I There is plenty of money!"

Wen Xucong didn't go to the street later, so he didn't know the story of Du Xingqing and the boy from the tea shed. He thought that Du Xingqing wanted to buy something first, and then go to drink tea when he was free. It’s the same as drinking tea after things.”

"Ah! Do you want to drink tea?" Du Xingqing's face twisted in a very weird way, but for Wen Xucong's sake, he made a very painful compromise: "Okay, if you want to drink If so, let's go."

Wen Xucong blinked? Blink, a bit unclear.

In the end, they brought a large basket of tender sweet potatoes and sat under the tea shed. Du Xingqing put his hands on the table and propped his face, pretending that he didn't see the surprised look in the boy's eyes when the sun came out from the east.

Du Xingqing's expression was really a bit painful, and the boy couldn't stand it any longer. He poured a bowl full of tea for the two of them, put away the teapot and said, "Guest officer, let's do this! Today's special offer from the shop, I'll give you a penny cheaper."

For a penny, Du Xingqing silently clenched the purse, resisting the strong desire to throw something away.

The little guy felt that he had done a good deed, so he greeted the others leisurely and cheerfully.

"You..." The atmosphere was a bit frozen, Wen Xucong looked at the young man's happy back, then looked at Du Xingqing, wondering if it was his illusion, the young master looked like he was about to vomit blood?: "Did you do it? What? That little brother misunderstood?"

"What? Little brother!" Du Xingqing yelled under his throat: "This brain is still in business, and the stones that have turned into spirits on the ground are smarter than him. Sooner or later, this tea shed will not be able to open!"

"He's not sensible? What are you fussing about with him?" Wen Xucong held a tea bowl and asked him to drink away his anger: "That kid doesn't look very old."

Du Xingqing took Wen Xucong's hand and gulped down half a bowl. He hiccupped and was still not relieved: "Just drink it if you say so? Take a sip of your leftover tea, remember that I've been poor until now, You gave me less? A penny, but I still feel like I gave it? How much am I? It’s a big deal! I think it’s someone who lacks that penny!"

"You don't need it, you don't need it, and their small business is kind." Wen Xucong comforted him, and said in a soft voice, "You can buy five cents for a bowl of tea, don't be angry about it."

"Huh!" Du Xingqing snorted, drank Wen Xucong's tea and his own in one gulp, and shouted at the boy, "Add more tea!"

How much? Drink a little, drink up this tea stall?!

"Here you come?~~Guest officer!" The little guy answered from a distance away, trotted over to mix water for both of them, and gave Du Xingqing a wink: "Unlimited, guest officer, drink it up before drinking." Walk."

Du Xingqing silently squeezed the purse tightly again.

"This little brother is an interesting person." Wen Xucong took a sip of tea. In fact, most of the tea in the teahouse is for the sake of quenching the thirst of passers-by. The tea is not good tea, and the brewing method is not particular. It is also far from the tea Wen Xucong used to drink, but he feels that this tea has a sweet aftertaste and a special taste.

"You said he was funny, but what about your aloofness!" Du Xingqing pinched his face, and turned the little boy's face to him: "You don't care about anyone? You still think it's interesting to be alone! You, let's go let's go!"

Du Xingqing felt that this tea shed did not suit him. The first time Wen Xucong sat here and went home to dig leeks, the man who poured the tea thought he was a poor ghost. The second time it aroused Wen Xucong's interest. After sitting for a while, such a big daughter-in-law will disappear?

Du Xing counted it? Nine Wenqian, drank all the tea bowls of two people? He took Wen Xucong and left.

While walking, he muttered: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing the heart, you met? That kid thinks it's interesting after a few meetings. Next time, don't judge people by their appearance like this, you know?"

The tea in my bowl was robbed? Twice, Wen Xucong was not angry, and followed Du Xingqing, and responded with a good temper.

The voice was not loud, but Du Xingqing could still hear it clearly. He pulled Wen Xucong. Although he didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up where Wen Xucong couldn't see. Coaxed?.

The two went shopping again. After a while, they added some things. Du Xingqing guessed that Wen Xucong must be tired, so he discussed with him with a large bag of things: "Shall we go back? What else do you want?" If you didn't buy it."

Wen Xucong held two packs of small pastries, shook his head and said, "No more?"

"You don't go..." Du Xingqing didn't move, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it really gone? Why don't you think about it again."

"No, go back."

A gust of wind came, and Du Xingqing looked under the tree? After a while, he smiled: "Okay, go back."