Konoha Qiweiju

The small shop named Qiweiju is inconspicuous in the Rain Country.

In the three years that have just ended the war, there are many displaced people in the country of rain.

A restaurant is not something these people can afford.

Some thieves may be interested in this shop.

Because the restaurant represents food.

Food is what all wandering orphans seek every day.

Thirty years ago, Zhenxiu also traveled to this country.

But the country of rain that I saw back then was completely different from the country of rain now.

The Land of Rain at that time was more chaotic than it is now.

But that chaos is not the chaos it is now.

The chaos now is petty theft, and groups of orphans.

The chaos at that time was the attack between the various families.

Each has its own sorrow.

"It is raining again."

Seeing the drizzle just outside the house, Zhenxiu sighed.

This country is really as sad as the weather.

The rustling voice suddenly rang from his ears, and Zhenxiu turned his head and looked into the room.

Two eleven or twelve-year-old children were stealing the meat buns they had just made on the table.

A man and a woman, looking very thin.

Seeing Zhenxiu turned his head, the two children were surprised.

The boy shouted: "Run!"

The girl ran away quickly.

But just ran to the window and fell.

His thin body couldn't climb over that window again.

The boy was so anxious that he stood in front of the girl, his eyes fixed on Zhenxiu.

"It's none of her business, if you want to hit me, just do it."

While talking, he threw the meat buns in her hands to the girl, and whispered: "Sister, eat!"

The girl heard the words, tears could not stop.

While crying, he bit the buns.

Cry silently.

But she did not stop eating.

She didn't even have time to appreciate the perfect taste in the meat bun.

When the boy saw this, there was comfort in his eyes.

As long as the sister is full, even if she is beaten, what can she do?

Thinking of this, the boy looked at Zhen Xiu even more fiercely, as if he wanted to make Zhen Xiu afraid to come over by doing this.

A child's eyes were intimidating.

It's like a hungry beast.

Zhenxiu shook his head slightly, did not approach the two, but walked aside, took out a bowl, filled a bowl of warm broth, and handed it to the boy.

"Let your sister have some soup. If you eat meat buns like this, you will choke to death."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect the true cultivation society to react like this.

Looking at the bowl of hot broth, hesitated.

Isn't this broth poisonous?

but……

smell good.

Just by smelling the smell, the boy's saliva flowed uncontrollably.

In the past few years, for their brothers and sisters, being able to eat is a luxury, so don't talk about delicious food.

The boy swallowed and took a real look.

Perhaps it was the pity in Zhen Xiu's eyes that made him put his guard down, he took the broth and handed it to the girl.

"Sister, have some soup."

The girl did not hesitate, took it directly, and took a big sip.

The hot broth did not make her mouth hot, but just right.

After a mouthful of hot soup, the girl instantly felt full of energy.

The original hunger and fatigue began to disappear.

My belly feels warm.

"Brother, you drink too. This soup is delicious. It tastes better than mom's made."

"Brother is not hungry, you eat first."

"Brother, you lie, your stomach screams several times, you eat it quickly, otherwise I won't eat it!"

The girl pursed her lips, with a non-negotiable expression.

Perhaps the girl's persistence had the effect, or perhaps the bowl of broth was too tempting. The boy took the broth and took a big sip.

The entrance is delicious, with the unique aroma of meat.

The smell, the boy has almost forgotten.

That was what he could only eat during the Chinese New Year when his parents were alive many, many years ago.

But even that kind of delicacy can't match the broth in front of me.

The boy couldn't help taking another sip, but soon he stopped.

Seeing that one third of the broth was left, and seeing the light in the girl's eyes, the boy immediately passed the broth over.

"Sister, brother is full, you can drink the rest."

"Really? Brother?"

The younger sister swallowed, a little suspicious, but still couldn't resist the hesitation of the broth, and looked twice more.

How could the boy fail to see the desire in his sister's eyes, and he immediately smiled: "Of course it is true. My brother has always had a small appetite, and he will be full when he eats a little."

The boy said, putting the broth in the girl's hands.

Upon seeing this, the girl took another sip quickly.

When one-fifth of the broth in the bowl was left, she stopped.

Looking at the boy with big dark eyes, then solemnly said, "Brother, you can drink a little more. I just ate a meat bun and I am very full."

As he said, he passed the broth again.

The boy froze for a moment.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other, and no one actually drank the last bit of broth.

"Why don't we save it for next time?"

Said the boy.

The girl nodded frantically.

"it is good!"

The boy took out a bamboo tube from his arms and poured the remaining broth carefully into it for fear of spilling.

The bowl was poured out, and the boy couldn't help licking the bowl and rolled all the remaining soup into his stomach.

His lips licked lightly, with an expression that was still unfinished.

The boy handed the bamboo tube to the girl, and then handed the bowl to Zhenxiu.

"Boss, I'm sorry, we stole your meat buns just now, not only didn't blame us, but also invited us to have soup."

The boy apologized solemnly, with a look of guilt on his face.

If it weren't for life, how could he do this kind of sneaky activity.

Zhenxiu looked at the brother and sister quietly.

The suffering in the world is nothing but a drop in the ocean.

"Boss, if there is anything we can help, just say it. We won't eat you for nothing."

If he stole it, the boy would feel a little guilty at best, but he would still eat if he should eat.

But at this time, Zhenxiu took the initiative to give them, but it gave the boy a little warmth.

In the past he just had no choice.

But now, he wants to give himself a choice.

Zhenxiu picked up another meat bun, handed it to the boy, and said, "If you eat my food, you can stay and help. Nothing else, three meals a day are indispensable for you. How about?"

The boy was stunned, then ecstatic.

"Okay! I'm willing! Both my sister and I can stay and help the boss!"

In the troubled times, it is too difficult to find a job that can eat enough.

This is simply a benefit delivered to your door.

Zhenxiu smiled and said, "What are your names?"

"My name is Xiaoteng, and my sister is Xiaoxiang."

Orphans in troubled times are simple, pathetic and pathetic.