Chapter 12 Pastry

Yang Yu was grateful. He opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say. At this time, it seemed too pale and powerless to say thank you. In the end, Yang Yu didn't say anything and asked several people to lift him up. After Yang's big mouth on his back, he began to travel all the way north.

Because of serious malnutrition, Sun Shoude and others are all thin and small. Yang Yu is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 150 pounds. He is not big, but he has become big compared with Sun Shoude and others. Moreover, Sun Shoude and others only occasionally took a small mouthful of saliva along the way, but although Yang Yu was carried back I don't have to walk by myself, but I need to pour some water from time to resist the scorching sun, which makes Yang Yu not only embarrassed, but also gave birth to the idea that he was really useless for the first time in his life.

For good, it was not early at the time of departure. It was not wait for the turn of the eight people to carry Yang Yu. When the sun had completely set and Sun Shoude said that he had a rest on the spot, Yang Yu finally grew a breath of atmosphere. Although he was carried all the way, the taste was never uncomfortable. Not only the people who carried him on his back were tired, but Yang Yu was also very tired. It's naturally most comfortable to have a good night's rest.

The wound on Yang Yu's feet is no longer bleeding, but it has not yet scab. After carefully Sun Shoude untied the pocket of Yang Yu's head as a headscarf before Yang Yu went to the ground, he tore it into two halves and carefully wrapped Yang Yu's feet, but he took the scarf as a foot wrap, and then felt that there would be no sand running in. After that, Sun Shoude let Yang Yu go down to the ground.

After waiting for Yang Yu to sit on the ground, Sun Shoude took a dough cake and handed it to Yang Yu and said with a smile, "Eat it quickly."

Yang Yu was not polite. After taking the dough cake, he nodded to Sun Shoude and bit the dough cake in a big bite. However, Yang Yu obviously underestimated the hardness of the dough cake. After one bite, his front teeth almost jumped. After a bitter smile, the helpless Yang Yu had to hold the dough cake in his mouth for a long time and waited for a little softer. After that. I just bit a small piece.

The taste of the dough cake is not good, or it has no taste at all, and the dough cake is stained with a lot of fine dust. Although it has been patted a lot, it is still very toothy to eat. This cake is very bad in what Yang Yu has eaten. Even if he is hungry now, he is not Feeling that there is anything to praise in the dough cake, it is barely enough to be an entrance.

Just as Yang Yu planned to insist on eating the dough cake no matter what method he had to do, he heard a few sounds of swallowing saliva. Yang Yu was stunned and found that except for a dough cake in his hand, no one else had eaten. They were there watching him eat, only Sun Shoude lay on the ground alone and looked up at the sky, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Yang Yu stop and looking at them, several people turned their heads aside. Only Xiaoba was still staring at the cake in Yang Yu's hand without blinking. After finding that Yang Yu was looking at him, Xiaoba smiled shyly and lowered his head, but soon Xiaoba raised his head again. After looking at Yang Yu's obvious hesitation for a long time, he finally couldn't help asking curiously, "Brother Yang, is the dough cake delicious?"

Yang Yu felt sad and said, "Why don't you eat?"

Sun Shoude sat up, smiled warmly and said, "We are used to eating one meal a day. We are not hungry now. Don't care about us and eat yours quickly. After eating, go to bed quickly. It's so hot in the desert, and it's very cold in the second half of the night. While the sand is still hot, it's time to sleep comfortably. It matters."

Yang Yu thought for a moment and said seriously, "Brother Sun, this cake is mine, isn't it?"

After Sun Shoude was stunned, he nodded slightly.

Yang Yu said, "Since it's mine, I'll deal with it. Come on, let's share this cake. I'm not hungry now and I can't eat it."

Sun Shoude shook his head, sighed, and said, "Brother Yang, you are not a suffering person. I can see that we can starve. You can't. Brother Yang is kind to us, but you'd better eat it yourself. If you can't eat it, stay. There will be times when you starve in the future."

Yang Yu stopped talking, but struggled to stand up. Sun Shoude hurried forward and pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't move. If the wound is bleeding again, it will be troublesome."

Yang Yu no longer moved. He just looked into Sun Shoude's eyes and said honestly, "We have never known each other in our lives. It's just that because I thanked you for sending you a few dough cakes today, you are willing to take me in, because if you want to take me with you, you can carry me back all the way. I don't know how deep we are. What should I say? I just think that if you really treat me as your own, don't be polite to me. If you don't treat me as your own, I will pat my buttocks and leave.

Sun Shoude let go of his hand. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "What did Brother Yang say? Isn't there still a lot of cakes? Come on, let's eat more tonight, and everyone will take one to eat."

Yang Yu shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, Brother Sun, I'm not a fool. None of you want to eat it. You want to keep it and take it back. Now if you have to eat the food brought back in advance because of me, where will Brother Sun put me?"

Sun Shou smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, we have been despised for a long time. No one treats us as human beings except ourselves. You can call us brothers. To be honest, we are all very grateful. If you can treat me with courtesy, we must treat you with courtesy, as long as you are our guests. Even if we exchange our lives, we should have a bad conscience. Now if we even share your last ration, who will we become?

Yang Yu's heart was sad again. The cake, which was nothing in his eyes, only felt particularly heavy in his hand at this moment.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yu said in a low voice, "Brother Sun, if I can't leave for a while, how long will this cake last for me to eat? If I can't find food at that time, will you make me hungry? Brother Sun, can I exchange this cake for the food in advance?

Sun Shoude looked solemn and said, "Brother Yang's words are serious. I don't mean that. Even if we starve to death, we can't be Brother Yang... Alas, that's all, I won't refuse Brother Yang's kindness anymore."

Yang Yu smiled and said, "That's right. It's time to share yours and mine. Come on, let's eat this cake separately. Well, this cake is too hard. If you break it, it will waste a lot. Forget it, everyone will take turns to eat it one by one bite, haha."

After saying that, Yang Yu opened his mouth and bit a piece of dough cake. After taking a bite, Yang Yu handed it to Sun Shoude beside him and said vaguely, "Come on, one bite until you eat it all."

Sun Shoude's hand taking over the cake trembled. Looking at the expression of the cake, Yang Yu felt that it could only be described as piety. However, after taking the dough cake, Sun Shoude did not bite it, but handed it to Xiaoba and said warmly, "Xiaoba, you eat it first."

Xiaoba took the dough cake, but his face was nervous. After watching everyone nodded to him, he finally took a bite slowly. After struggling to bite down a small piece, he handed the dough cake to Yang Dazui beside him, and then closed his mouth tightly, neither chewing nor moving, but closed his mouth so much, as if he wanted to make the dough cake. The taste is left in your mouth for a moment.

Including Sun Shoude, everyone's reaction after eating the first mouthful of the dough cake in their life was the same as Xiao Ba. In the indescribable silence, the dough cake turned around and returned to Yang Yu's hand. At this time, the dough cake lacked a small corner. It was not until then that Yang Dazui slowly breathed and said blankly: "So that's what the dough cake tastes like!"

Yang Yu was very sad. After raising the cake and taking a gentle bite, in order to change the topic and to prevent his tears from falling, Yang Yu handed the cake to Sun Shoude and pretended to be nothing had happened and said, "Brother Sun, everyone calls you the thirteenth brother, but you call them the second and the third. This is what I do. I'm confused. What's your ranking?

Sun Shoude smiled bitterly and said, "When I came to my generation in the village, I was originally ranked thirteen, but later I died older than me, so I became the boss. Later, my husband felt that it was not a big deal to be ranked like this all the time, so let's just count the lives in the ranking, so as not to call it three apart. Fourth, it made people feel uncomfortable to listen to it, so the big mouth became the second, and the youngest righteous also became the eighth, but they were used to shouting me thirteen, and finally they shouted like this.

Yang Yu didn't expect that Sun Shoude's name was still so bitter. After sighing secretly, Yang Yu said, "Dare you ask Brother Sun Guigeng? If Brother Sun doesn't dislike it, I will call you thirteenth brother with everyone.

Yang Yu just didn't want to go back and looked too raw, so he asked about Sun Shoude's age, but he didn't expect Sun Shoude to look embarrassed. After a while, he said shyly, "Well, this, how to say? Jiaci said that I have passed my age and have been thirty-one, but my husband said that I am 31 years old this year. It's only 29 years, and next year will be the year of establishment. This difference is only two years away. I don't know how old it should be, so I think I'm 30 years old this year. There is no calendar to check in this desert. After a long time, no one can remember it clearly. Please don't laugh at it.

Yang Yu didn't change his face and arched his hand and said, "Well, I'm 24 this year. Sure enough, I have to call Brother Sun the Thirteenth Brother."