Yiyun calculated the time, the old beggar should have almost washed it, opened his cabinet and took out a set of clothes and sent it to the bathroom. "Knock knock," the old beggar watched Yiyun walk in and put down a set of clothes, "Your clothes are already wet, I only have my clothes here, you will wear them, and when the rain is light, I will go out and buy you a new set, and the clothes will be placed on your left hand." "Thank you...... Xie ......" Yiyun exited the bathroom and did not see the tears flowing from the corners of the old beggar's eyes, the old beggar carefully put on Yiyun's clothes, groped his way to the mirror, and straightened his messy hair.

Yiyun saw the old beggar holding his hair that was still dripping, pressed him to the stool, and brought a hair dryer to help him dry his hair, "The hair can be cut, but I can't cut it well, hehe, come, drink this bowl of ginger soup to go to the cold." The old beggar took the ginger soup in Yiyun's hand and took Yiyun's hand with one hand, "Are you injured?" "Well, it's nothing, I just cooked the ginger soup and it was burned without paying attention." ”

"Yan is not strict, you should leave me alone and go to the medicine, it must have hurt a lot just now. Yiyun was stunned, before he was injured, his mother also said to himself that it must be very painful, he would always pat his chest and say that it didn't hurt, his father said that men are not afraid of pain. It's been a long time since I've heard such a concern, and Yiyun feels that bringing the old beggar back is not only giving him warmth, but also giving himself warmth, this feeling is very subtle, it can't be expressed in words, but it can be felt with the heart.

The pouring rain was pouring down, Yiyun sat on the bed in a bored daze, originally let out the bed for the old beggar, but the old beggar said nothing, he insisted on sleeping on the sofa, no way, Yiyun had to move the quilt and pillow to him. In the haze, Yiyun felt that someone was sitting on the edge of his bed, looking at him with gentle eyes, he wanted to open his eyes but he didn't know what was wrong, the sleepy insect just wouldn't wake up. Forget it, there are only two people here, and I locked the door, I must have been confused, so I fell asleep.

The sound of the rain woke Yiyun up, his hand stretched out of the quilt, touched the familiar iron box, and looked at the time It was only past nine o'clock, and the rain outside the window seemed to have become lighter. Yiyun got dressed and opened the door, and saw the old beggar curled up and asleep, so he lightly put on his shoes and went out.

The rain has been much lighter, but the wind is still very strong. Seeing that the road on the street had been flooded, and there were several private cars staying in the water in the distance, Yiyun was glad that he chose slippers when he came out, and now it can come in handy, because there is too much water, Yiyun can't go too far, so he found a supermarket nearby, bought a set of underwear, a set of coats and a pair of shoes. "Is there any vegetable selling around here?" Yiyun asked the shopkeeper, "There is a market over there that is over there, and there should be one for sale." Yiyiyun thanked him, and walked slowly towards the market with stagnant water. The market was deserted, there were not many people, Yiyun bought a chicken and some other side dishes. I was going to go back and stew some chicken soup, but the beggar was too thin, and Yiyun didn't know why he wanted to be nice to the old beggar. Maybe it's fate.

Yiyun opened the door and saw the old beggar standing at the door and reaching out to take the things in his hand, "No, no, I'll just bring it in." The old beggar didn't speak, took the things in Yiyun's hand and walked into the kitchen, if Yiyun hadn't found out that the old beggar was a blind man a long time ago, and now he didn't believe that it was a blind man's actions, obviously more neat than a normal person. Looking at the old beggar in the kitchen neatly cooking chicken soup and stir-frying, Yiyun had to admire, this old beggar is a talent. The cold wind was whirring, and Yiyun shivered only to find that he was still wearing wet clothes, and hurriedly went into the room to change them. When Yiyun came out, there were already three dishes and one soup on the table, and the smell made people appetite.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good, you really hide it. The old beggar's face shone with confidence, "Yes, I haven't done this for many years, and I don't know if the craft has degraded." Yiyun looked at the smile on the old beggar's face, but his heart was full of doubts, was it his own delusion just now, why did he feel that the old beggar was full of aura. Yiyun looked at the old beggar carefully, and still felt that he must have been wrong just now, otherwise an old beggar suddenly had an aura on his body, which was very suspicious.

The old beggar sat down and beckoned Yiyun to eat more if he liked, Yiyun also picked up the chopsticks and ate it happily, the old beggar looked at Yiyun eating very happily, and also picked up the chopsticks to eat, today's meal is very delicious, Yiyun has eaten three bowls unconsciously, touched his belly that has been bulging, Yiyun touched his head and said to the old beggar with a smile: "It's delicious, I haven't eaten so full for a long time." The old beggar was stunned for a while before he said faintly: "In the future, I will make it for you if you want to eat." "Okay, I can eat such delicious meals every day in the future, thank you." The old beggar lowered his head and put away the dishes and chopsticks, Yiyun looked at it and quickly took it and said, "You go to rest, I'll clean it up." The old beggar sat down on the sofa and watched TV at Yiyun's repeated insistence.

The wind outside the window was still blowing, the raindrops hit the glass, Yiyun looked at the storm outside the window and was silent, "What's wrong with you?" "It's nothing. Yiyun said sullenly.

"If you have something on your mind, you have to say it, don't hold it in your heart, it will be more uncomfortable. The old beggar's voice made the discomfort in Yiyun's heart slowly fade. Yiyun hugged the cup in his hand and said slowly, "Do you remember when I saw you ten years ago?"

"Well, you gave me a handful of candy and the only dollar you have. ”

"Hehe, yes, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, I have forgotten how I got over those ten years, my mind is always blank, no matter how I think about it, it is blank. ”

"Are you afraid?"

"What?" Yiyun looked at the old beggar in surprise, are you afraid? I don't know, I really want to remember those ten years, but I'm also afraid to remember, I don't know why I forgot it, but subconsciously I am very resistant to that memory.

"Take it easy, it will pass. The old beggar patted Yiyun gently.

"What about you, why have you been here all this time, I remember you used to ......" Yiyun realized that his question was very abrupt, so he got stuck there, and the old beggar said as if he hadn't heard it, "Vicissitudes of life, in the blink of an eye." You and I are just a drop in the ocean, coming and going. ”

"I walked around the outside and eventually came back. Yiyun said confidently. (To be continued......)