The first time he met Ji Tongzi, Lin Fankong was squatting on the roadside in tatters. A steaming bun broke into his sight, "Want to try it, little beggar, it's hot."
Lin Fankong was speechless, "Thank you, I'm not begging for food."
The next day, "There are no buns today, but I can give you money." Ji Tongzi said, taking out a one-yuan steel coin from his pocket and placing it in front of him, and kindly put it on a cloth to cushion it, "A little beggar should look like a little beggar!"
Lin Fankong's face was full of black lines and helplessness, "I'm really not begging for food."
Many years later:
The drunken Lin Fankong stared at the blushing Ji Tongzi in the corner, stepped closer and hugged him, his warm lips and breath swept across his earlobes, and a deep voice sounded, "Great benefactor, can you take in me, a little beggar?"
The young Ji Tongzi gave Lin Fankong a brief moment of warmth during that long winter. He never expected that the grown-up Ji Tongzi would warm him year after year.
1Vs1 double clean
Intention: growth
