Chapter 104
In this world, whoever has the bigger fist never makes sense.
But the fist can smash other people's mouths, so that you are the only one speaking in the room, and no matter how quiet your voice is, it is still loud.
Two people, one old and one middle-aged, passed the gate of the small courtyard and continued to move forward.
No need for words, no need to know, no need to signal, the two of them walked out of the school courtyard, passed the cafeteria, walked through the playground, and walked out of the school gate before stopping.
Lin Fu'an looked at his apprentice, and Chen Shoumen looked at his master.
Although the two are not related by blood, they have been master and disciple for half their lives, which is better than father and son. However, the degree of tacit understanding has never been as deep as before.
Chen Shoumen murmured: "Qin Li."
Lin Fu'an said silently: "Dragon King."
Chen Shoumen once witnessed with his own eyes the man who was playing with the flower stand bleeding a 100-meter corpse centipede at the mouth of the Longjiang River.
The blood mixed with red, black, yellow and purple splashed on both sides of the bank, and now a large area of exceptionally lush purples and reds has grown. The local government also built a riverside park here.
At that time, Chen Shoumen was still young and at the age when he was full of enthusiasm and the sun was shining brightly, but he saw the real sun.
When the 100-meter corpse centipede appeared, the terrifying pressure and strong corpse aura were so shocking that his body trembled spontaneously and he couldn't even open his vertical pupils.
The only thing to be proud of is that while trying to overcome his instinctive fear, he did not retreat in a real sense and still remembered the mission of the general.
Then, he saw a peer with talismans flowing all over his body rush out from under the river and punch the corpse centipede onto the shore.
At that moment, he realized that the terrifying evil spirit that had scared him when it first appeared was actually being chased and beaten out of the river by a man.
Frustration, not really.
As long as the gap is big enough, you won't be able to compare.
The other party did not get up, there was no Yin God on him, and there was no god from other regional inheritance sects descending, inviting immortals, or taking action. He just relied on his own brute force to beat this evil spirit to the point where he was unable to fight back.
The long branches were broken, and the bones were broken. The wailing that shook the valley was just the background accompaniment of his fists and feet.
Later, Chen Shoumen went to collect as much information as possible about that person and learned that his name was Qin Li, a member of the Qin family, and the first person to travel to the Yangtze River in modern times.
Later, he learned a piece of news that that person had failed to cross the river and had disappeared since then. His life and death were unknown.
Chen Shoumen didn't understand how difficult it was to walk across the river. Even people like that couldn't walk across it.
But since then, he was proud and arrogant. Every time he met his master Lin Fu'an telling his grandson, his disciple, the story of the Dragon King family, he would stand by and listen quietly together.
Whenever the young Ayou asked, who is more powerful, the Dragon King family or our generals, Chen Shoumen, as the master, would remain silent, and Lin Fu'an had to persuade him:
"We are all fellow-minded people who defend the right path. We are not interested in comparing ourselves with each other."
At the same time, Lin Fuan will also add another sentence:
"But this family has a long tradition. If you see someone from the Dragon King's family in the future, Ayou, you must respect them with courtesy."
Chen Shoumen really didn't expect that the shadow that shocked him when he was young would crash into his middle age in such an unexpected way.
The moment he passed the gate of the small courtyard, he thought of the corpse centipede from back then. The centipede that was crushed and violently disintegrated in the memory image seemed to have turned into himself.
Lin Fu'an didn't know Qin Li, although he had heard this experience told by his apprentice who had returned from the temple.
But it's a pity that Chen Shoumen can't draw.
However, as a senior official and general, Lin Fu'an could still see weather clues that ordinary people could not see even if his pupils were not opened.
When I glanced at it earlier, the woman who was tying up her hair looked like a horned python raising her head, as if she was suffering from some kind of depression and was looking for someone to vent it;
As for the man, the dust and mud particles under his feet were already trembling, just like a dragon opening up, about to tear through the clouds and mist, and reappear his true body.
The two generals who increased and lost were originally the ghost kings of the past, who could see and transport the sea. This man and woman clearly have dragon energy in them. Although they are dilapidated and decayed, they are real existences.
Even if ordinary people only find a trace of dragon energy, they will burst into tears of gratitude and worship their ancestors for their spiritual manifestations.
For these two people, the ancestor they worship is the Dragon King.
In addition to the man and woman, Lin Fu'an vaguely noticed that there was another dragon with a larger aura on the third floor of the house. It was so big that even if he didn't move his eyes upward, the pressure and atmosphere still came in. out of his sight.
He didn't dare to look up anymore.
He had a feeling in his heart, if he really dared to look up, he wouldn't leave today, not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.
With luck, he will turn into a newly grown loofah after a while.
"Keep the gate."
"Master."
Even after they had walked out of the school gate, their voices were still very low.
Because they came uninvited and under threat. According to the rules of the world, they were here to stir up trouble.
Since you are already in the first grade of junior high school, it is reasonable for people to treat you as the fifteenth grader.
Liu Ting tied her hair and Qin Li rolled up her cuffs earlier, just to prepare for action.
There is no other way. People are already coming to the door. As a "small family" with orphans and widowed mothers, they have to "bite the bullet" and fight hard no matter what.
In fact, this experience was a new one for both of them.
Although Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu are no longer what they used to be, the old lady is too lazy to go out and read their inner slander from their respectful eyes;
But the centipede was dead and not stiff. Under the large table of inactive memorial tablets, there was an old lady talking to them from time to time. For decades, no one really dared to come to her door.
After the master and apprentice addressed each other, they glanced around with the corner of their eyes.
Then, he tacitly kept silent and continued walking, came to the infirmary, entered the ward, and sat on either side of Shuyou Lin, one on the left and one on the right.
Late last night, Ayou's fate lines came to a perfect conclusion when he ran away in anger. At that time, the family thought that the boy had finally changed his mind and had figured it out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he responded, he was about to die.
The family was in a hurry, setting up the sacrificial table, setting up the life and death tray, and performing yin and yang divination. It took a lot of effort before they were given to him again.
Generally speaking, this kind of arrangement is prepared in advance before the officials and generals in the temple need to deal with evil spirits.
Knowing that something had happened to the youngest member of the family, after some discussion at the temple, Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen bought the earliest tickets and flew to Jinling.
What they were thinking at the time was, what the hell, let the two of them do it. Even if the youngest encounters a big problem, he can easily handle it. The two of them thought the same way.
As a result, I didn't expect it to be like this. Not only did I not dare to enter other people's houses, I didn't even dare to stop.
The old man looks depressed, not too angry, not too aggrieved, but very unhappy. What's more terrible is that you really can't let go of this energy.
You can't bring up your grandson and punch him a few times to vent your anger.
Not to mention that the grandson had just been injured and his body was still weak. A few punches would probably kill him.
Even if he really wants to fight, it is not something he can decide. To be precise, this is no longer something that can be settled with just a few hits on his grandson.
The inheritance of officials and generals is not strictly passed down by one surname, but will rely on the temple system.
For example, Lin Fu'an's son is not ranked first in the next generation, but his apprentice Chen Shoumen.
If they were all members of the family, the old man would just beat the children to show off and get over it behind closed doors. But when it concerns an entire temple, it would be inappropriate for you to simply deal with it.
Because if one thing goes wrong, everyone in the temple will be sent away collectively by your grandson.
The old man knows more about this aspect than his apprentice Chen Shoumen.
Since ancient times, there have not been many Dragon King families on the river. After all, generations of people have to fight across the river to obtain the quota, which is inherently scarce.
But the style of the Dragon King's family is very unified. It doesn't care about the tributaries and lakes, but if any river or lake dares to roll over and explode, it would be really unjustifiable if they don't suppress it. Otherwise, outsiders will think that the Dragon King has no temper. .
In the previous period, the most popular Dragon King lineage was the Qin and Liu families.
Because the Dragon King's family has a natural feud, generations of their respective families, when walking across the river, either you suppressed me, or I suppressed and killed you.
If the two tablets are placed side by side, a deep relationship can be discussed in detail.
"Your great-grandfather killed my great-grandfather."
"My grandfather killed your grandfather."
"Your father killed my father."
But no one expected that in this complicated blood feud of the times, Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu Neng would get married.
At that time, when the wedding card was delivered to Jianghu, it directly caused a shock in the entire Jianghu. Everyone thought that Jianghu would have to change their surnames to the two in the future.
It was later that the two collectives broke off, which prevented this situation from continuing.
But a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The master and the apprentice just saw it with their own eyes. They didn't even need the old man on the third floor to step in. The two men in the courtyard let out and went straight to their temple, which was enough to destroy their own temple. Removed.
Even, only one person can be sent.
It's not that he, Lin Fu'an, is afraid. Anyone who can be an official and general is not a coward at heart.
When the time comes for the temple to be destroyed and people to die, the worst case scenario is that we all risk our lives together to do it.
But my family knows their own affairs. If faced with the kind of evil spirit that likes to stay alone and hide or secretly cause harm to the world, and the officers and generals fight alone or form an array to solve the fight, that's no problem.
When the world is peaceful and the world is bright and clear, evil spirits will not come out in groups and roar like they did in troubled times.
But if there is a fight between the world and the lake, especially for an individual who relies purely on his own strength, the shortcomings of his own temple will be infinitely magnified.
Especially Dragon King Qin's "Qin's Dragon Observation Method" is terrifying because it can use its own energy to roll up the dragon's momentum and live forever. It is definitely an exaggeration to say that one person can stop thousands of troops and horses, but one person can fight a dragon. A few days and nights...it's really not unusual.
He only needs to come to the entrance of his temple and once he comes to the door, can you afford to get up?
When you get up, he will leave.
When your time passed and the generals left, he came back again.
Ordinary officers and generals have to rest for a few months after taking a ji, which is usually enough. After all, there are only a few temple fairs in a year.
Senior officers and generals have to rest for half a month even if they wake up.
Their temple has a profound heritage, but they can do it once a day. When Ayou was a child, he did it twice a day. Although he fainted for a long time and almost couldn't be rescued, he was regarded as a treasured genius by the whole temple.
But each time he wakes up, it doesn't last long. Even if he lights three incense sticks on his head to keep them going for a while, when the incense burns out, the generals will leave as soon as they say so.
Since the inheritance began, countless officials and generals died in battle not because of lack of strength, but because the time was not enough, and the adults drifted away, leaving only themselves as weak ordinary people, killed by evil spirits.
Therefore, as long as they send someone who is not sure of being rounded up and killed even if you line up the whole temple, they can play kite-flying on you.
Then, I will consume you to death in the entire temple.
If he kills you in the whole temple, he might not be injured at all, because he only needs to attack ordinary people.
Ordinary Jianghu sect families don't have such strong men, but the Dragon King family does.
Under other circumstances, it would be no problem for all the temples to form an alliance to deal with it together, but if you provoke the Dragon King family, they may not be willing to form an alliance with you.
Lin Fu'an said: "If you work as a spearman for the Dragon King family, there seems to be nothing wrong with it."
Chen Shoumen: "Whatever the elders of the Dragon King ask Ayou to do, it should be a junior of the Dragon King's family."
Lin Fu'an: "Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu Rending have withered away. I'm afraid there are not many young juniors. If there are, they should be the true direct descendants of the two Dragon Kings."
Chen Shoumen: "Then Ayou was sent by his direct descendants."
Direct lineage, what matters here is not blood relationship, but inheritance, importance and status.
If in the past, you said you were worshiping the Dragon King, you wouldn't dare to provoke him, but you knew in your heart that the Dragon King's family had a big business and so many people, so I'm afraid you weren't worshiping a direct descendant. There were many thresholds and levels of status in the family.
Being a true direct descendant is amazing. Family resources, teachings, and inheritance are all provided to you. If you succeed in the future, that is true transcendence.
Based on the current situation of the Qin and Liu families, if they really want to create a direct descendant of the younger generation, they will really have to favor them to death and pile up resources.
Even if he doesn't go out of his way to preserve the family inheritance, he will still be successful even if he has nothing to lose.
Because the Qin and Liu families have another layer of shelter.
At this point, the master and the disciple each nodded.
The tension between the two of them was temporarily relieved.
The reason why it was short-lived was because the two of them immediately thought of another thing.
If this is just a matter between the direct descendant of the Dragon King family and his own friend, then what will happen if the two of them get involved?
Originally, there were conflicts and fights between the juniors. Even if the motives were really impure and they were playing with you like a monkey and making excuses, it was still a matter between the juniors.
Even if someone is killed, don't you have to hold your nose and admit it?
When Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty was still a child, a chessboard smashed the son of the feudal prince to death. What happened?
What's more, no one has died yet, and you have been put on a hospital bed to deal with it.
But the two of them came in a hurry.
Not only did he come, but he also showed off his momentum and walked upright to the door of the house.
If you send the greeting card first, that's it. People may not see you, but after all, it's still within the rules of etiquette.
If someone really wants to see you, you don't dare to mention the children directly when you see them. Say hello and say hello, and then leave. If someone is interested, you can ask the following, and you can give them. You say hello.
Of course, this step is already extremely dangerous, because people's reaction may be: Why, you are not convinced, and you dare to come and put pressure on me?
Therefore, the more correct process is that although my child was lying on the hospital bed and was seriously injured, I still came to apologize and apologized, and my attitude had to be low.
As for the two of them, the number of steps they took this time was: After beating the younger one in my family, my family sent the older one in my family, and that family also sent the older one.
Successfully escalated the conflicts among the younger children into factional conflicts.
Chen Shoumen said quietly: "Maybe, there is no grudge between Ayou and the younger generation of the Dragon King family."
Lin Fu'an's chest felt like a mouthful of old blood was being held in his neck, and he swallowed it hard.
There might have been no grudge, because the two of them came and settled the grudge.
Chen Shoumen said quietly again: "Ayou also said that we should go back and prepare a separate page for his family tree. Does this mean that Ayou has already formed a relationship with the Dragon King family?"
Lin Fu'an felt that his disciple's words were like a knife, piercing into his heart.
Chen Shoumen continued to say quietly: "If Ayou's two injuries are related to the Dragon King's family, then that Dragon King's family, no matter how hard-hearted, should be warmed up, even if he is not warmed up... The Dragon King's side People should be warmed up too.”
Chen Shoumen looked at the washbasin on the bedside table, as well as the change of clothes and toiletries in the basin.
It was sent by that person. Later, that person went directly to the Dragon King's house and greeted him warmly and casually.
"That person should be worshiping the Dragon King."
Chen Shoumen pointed at Shuyou Lin's belly again: "When we first came here to treat Ayou's injuries, we discovered that Ayou's natal lines were not filled in, but borrowed from other places, divided into even parts, and reorganized. < br>
Master, you are the only one in the entire temple who can draw the natal lines. I haven't fully mastered it yet. Our friend himself probably can't fill in the natal lines, let alone the method of filling the missing form by transforming the original form...Master, you Will it? ”
Lin Fu'an's face turned red.
I can, I can be so dumbfounded!
This is the formation. This is the formation. If it is damaged, it needs to be erased and repainted. Have you ever seen a formation that is broken? You can borrow a few pillars from here and borrow a few flags from there. If you insert them back, they can be used again. of?
Chen Shoumen quietly prepared to speak.
Lin Fu'an finally couldn't bear it anymore and growled from his throat: "If you speak in this tone again, I will clean up the house first."
Chen Shoumen covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.
Lin Fu'an: "You are a grown man, what kind of gestures are you doing? It's really..."
At this time, Shuyou Lin woke up leisurely and opened his eyes.
Lin Fuan covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.
Without him, there is no shame.
"Grandpa, Master..." Lin Shuyou slept soundly this time. His body was adjusted by his master and grandpa, but he still remembered the unfinished conversation before. His master and grandpa obviously did not believe in the inheritance he was about to receive. "I really got a big opportunity."
Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen looked at each other, no one wanted to speak.
Could it be said:
"My child, be good, your chance is gone, and we even helped you make a vendetta."
Lin Shuyou clenched his fists and said excitedly:
"Believe me, master, grandpa, that thing is very useful to our officers and generals. It is what we need most. When I get it, grandpa, you can share it with other temples so that all the officers and generals' capitals can be better." Eliminate demons and defend the way!
grandfather? ”
Seeing Lin Fu'an's expression, Lin Shuyou thought that grandpa was happy, and he was also happy, mistakenly thinking that grandpa finally believed in him.
Influenced by Tan Wenbin, he, who was known for his integrity and introversion in the past, also rarely started to flatter others:
"Grandpa, haven't you always wanted to be the president of the temple association? With this, you can become one. How great!"
Lin Fuan forced out a smile and held Shuyou Lin's hand:
"Good boy, Grandpa doesn't have to be the president of this temple association..."
The current situation is that it is not certain whether the temple at home can be saved.
Chen Shoumen rubbed his face vigorously: "Ayou, Master wants to tell you something..."
Lin Fu'an stood up suddenly: "Ayou just woke up, let him sleep for a while, and let's go out first."
Chen Shoumen could only follow his master to the corridor outside the ward.
"Master, aren't you telling the truth?"
"It cannot be said that we have already made a wrong step and we cannot continue to make such mistakes."
"Then let's go back now?"
"If you can't go back, you have to have an explanation. If you just leave, even if the matter is not settled, whether Jinling is settled or not is equivalent to forcing others to go to your hometown to settle things with you."
"Then let's go and send greetings?"
“You can’t go and send greetings.
Although we have been arrogant and respectful, if you do it again literally, you will make it clear to others:
If it weren't for the fact that you are the Dragon King's family, we would have come here today to pick on the lintel, destroy... break down your door! ”
Chen Shoumen: "Then let's..."
Lin Fu'an: "Just wait here and wait for someone to call us."
At this time, Dr. Fan Shulin, who had gone home and slept, returned to work again.
Today he not only carried dates, but also a bag of oranges and a box of rice cakes made by his mother.
When passing by, he glanced at the old and middle school students standing here, and then walked into the ward.
"Hey, Binbin isn't here?"
Fan Shulin put the things on the bedside table.
"Brother Fan, my brother Binbin is not here, but he should have just arrived and brought me something." Lin Shuyou knew that this young doctor also performed the surgery on him last time, and it should be the same this time.
"Hey, it seems like your eldest brother is very kind to your little brother, and he even got so much food."
Fan Shulin picked up a bottle of milk, opened it, and took a sip. The milk taste was as strong as the red envelope he received last night.
"I made my elder brother worried."
"That's not true. I didn't notice it anyway. He gave me the feeling of an old man in school.
How should I put it? It's a bit bearish on life and death. Maybe one day he will die. If he can get up from the coffin, he will be happy to play the suona to himself. ”
Fan Shulin also felt that this feeling was very strange. The other person was just a freshman. What had he experienced to become like this? However, this person was really interesting. He was intimidated by him time and time again but he continued to have a good impression of him.
This good impression does not come from the red envelope, because if he really kills people here without permission, his career or even his entire life will be ruined.
"Come, let me check it for you."
"Okay, Brother Fan."
After the inspection, Fan Shulin could not help but be stunned and said:
"Oh my God, you're recovering so well?"
At this moment, Fan Shulin couldn't help but echo what Tan Wenbin said to him last night in his mind.
Could it be,
Am I really Bian Que reborn and Hua Tuo still alive?
……
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
The two people came in with momentum like a rainbow, and then left like mercury pouring down the ground.
Uncle Qin was okay, he just smiled, but he was not in a hurry to put the cuffs back. He was waiting for the instructions from the old lady in the room.
But Aunt Liu, she was really a little angry.
These days, she was really not living a beautiful life, and she urgently needed a fight to release herself, but who knew that as soon as she tied her hair, she left.
But she still wasn't in a hurry to let her hair down. What if the old lady didn't order Ali this time but herself?
At the beginning, Li Zhuiyuan was the official general chief whom he learned from Aunt Liu when he was having his hair cut.
This shows that Aunt Liu is familiar with this group.
In her opinion, if the old lady let Ali go, Ali would have to fly the kite slowly. If she let herself go, wouldn't it be easier?
No matter how powerful those Yin gods are, I have never heard of them being able to detoxify and cure diseases.
Even if there was one, it would be too late to queue up and register one after another.
Tan Wenbin touched his head. At this moment, he finally realized something.
What's worse, he brought the imperial army into the village.
"Brother Xiaoyuan..."
"Go up, grandma is still waiting to teach you."
"Hey, okay."
The lentil rice at noon was made by Uncle Qin, because Aunt Liu has not temporarily lost her sense of taste and other things, but has a disorder, which means... she may think that putting half a bowl of salt in a bowl of soup will make it taste better.
The decline of food at home has made the old lady even more anxious. Logically speaking, at this time, she, the old man, should be the one to take the lead. Since she cannot take the lead, it makes her even more useless.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to Uncle Qin and said, "Uncle, they are running after me."
Just like the way Mao Changan walked with his hands behind his back in the General Temple, it can be inferred that he is a corpse collector. The walking style of the two people just now also has the shadow of Sanbuzan.
Of course, even if you don't look at the pace, the faint image of incense and candles above the two people's heads means that they can get up at any time, or are even preparing to get up.
Uncle Qin looked at Li Zhuiyuan and smiled: "I know."
"Uncle, I am crossing the river."
"I haven't forgotten."
"Then you and Aunt Liu just..."
Li Zhuiyuan knew clearly that the two of them were really ready to take action just now.
According to normal theory, if someone in his family takes action for the trouble he caused while walking across the river, then his family will bear the consequences.
They must know it. In fact, when they taught Runsheng and Yinmeng respectively, they were already suffering a certain amount of backlash.
However, I have already mastered the rules of walking across the river.
The first wave has just ended, and the second wave has not yet started.
Therefore, the two people who just arrived were not pushed here by the river.
This means that they are not their opponents who will fight to the death in a causal sense.
It also means... I can really ask Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu to take action to deal with these two people outside the river.
Of course, Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu didn't know the above.
"You are the child of the family.
Besides, if someone else comes to the door, if they really push the courtyard door, they can only be beaten to death, and there is no other option.
This has nothing to do with whether you are leaving or not. ”
Li Zhuiyuan smiled when he heard this.
In my heart, I was secretly alert. It seemed that I had to report to Grandma Liu.
Because looking at Uncle Qin's appearance, he was really willing to risk the backlash to help him resolve his fate.
Not only for myself, but also to make up for the regrets of my youth.
Unfortunately, what I currently have in my head and what I will soon summarize in a book about traveling across the river can only be shared with my team, and I cannot go into detail with them, otherwise I will be unreasonably implicated.
Ah Li can say that he himself has no secrets from Ah Li.
One is because Ali will not tell these things;
The second is the relationship between Ali and himself and the way he used Ali's death outside the threshold as a question bank. The two were already entangled.
In this river, he and Ah Li were holding hands and walking together.
In essence, Arishi joined the team earlier than Runsheng, who was nominally the earliest.
Suddenly, Li Zhuiyuan thought of a possibility in his mind.
If outsiders would be implicated if they saw the book he wrote, then when he sat on the terrace on the second floor of Taiye's house and read Wei Zhengdao's book, did that mean that the implication had already begun?
Then I think of the evil book wrapped in three layers inside and outside in my dormitory... compare it with the book I will write and Wei Zhengdao's book:
Are you worthy of being called an "evil"?
Liu Yumei was sitting upstairs drinking tea.
When the two men first came, the old lady's eyes narrowed slightly. The thing that would hurt her most in the rest of her life was that outsiders no longer respected the Dragon King's plaque.
That's good, someone actually dared to come to the door.
The fire in the old lady's heart has been ignited, and she has even thought about how to deal with these two people, and then follow the clues to sort out all the relationships behind them.
This tiger is dormant. If you don't deal with those who dare to come up first, then it will attract a large number of things that want to eat carrion, which will make you very annoyed.
But when the two people immediately stopped and walked past the door so smoothly, as if they were just out for a walk, Liu Yumei was made to laugh out loud.
The fire in my heart dissipated.
She even found it a bit interesting.
After all, it was just like her ordering Uncle Qin to plant vegetables and fruits instead of flowers.
Because of the relationship between Xiaoyuan's entry and Zuojiang, the old lady felt at ease and peaceful, and was not as sensitive as before.
This world has always been like this. The life and death of many people only depend on the thoughts of some people.
Tan Wenbin came up. When he went upstairs, he was brewing his emotions. When he waited in front of the old lady, he started to perform:
"Old lady, you have to make the decision for me. I am walking around alone, but someone secretly follows me. They are not trying to do anything wrong to me, are they?"
One is a thousand-year-old fox, and the other is getting fox fur on himself.
In this family, only Xiao Yuan can compete with the old lady.
Liu Yumei put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to plead for someone else, just say so. There's no need to go through all these twists and turns for such a trivial matter."
"Hey hey hey." Tan Wenbin started to make tea. He asked Xiao Yuan to teach him this skill in his dormitory, and he remembered every step.
Liu Yumei waved her hand and said: "I won't drink tea anymore. Pour me some rice wine. I haven't been sleeping well recently. Please drink some."
"Okay." Tan Wenbin brought the rice wine bottle, changed the cup set, and poured wine while saying, "It's not that I want to beg for mercy, it's because I didn't handle the matter properly."
"Oh?"
"I took care of the little one. I didn't expect the old one to come here so quickly. I was negligent."
In fact, after a closer look, Tan Wenbin can't really be blamed for this matter. He has already taken care of Shuyou Lin, and Shuyou Lin was unexpectedly cooperative and almost begged for Brother Xiao Yuan's secret method.
But the thing was wrong. Even though Shuyou Lin had a gag order and couldn't talk about it in detail, he smiled on the hospital bed and kept shouting "a great thing", "a great opportunity", "taking the lead seat at the New Year's dinner" and "a single page of the genealogy" ".
In the eyes of the elders in the family, this scene looked exactly like that of a stupid son who was sold to help count the money.
"Tell me specifically, what happened?"
"Okay."
Tan Wenbin began to organize his words. In order to protect the old lady's health from backlash, he could not speak directly and could only keep using metaphors to find hidden shots.
I'm so tired, I finally finished talking about one thing.
The old lady was tired of hearing this, which made her want to say bluntly: Don't do charades anymore. She would rather vomit some blood to save herself from wasting her brain.
But when she heard the end, the old lady's eyes suddenly widened, and the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup in her hand was crushed to pieces.
"What a big face!"
Tan Wenbin was stunned, Huh?
Liu Yumei was really angry because she was taken advantage of.
I have been getting along well with each other since a year ago. My granddaughter accompanied him and gave him the inheritance of both families. Then I invited him into my home. How much did it cost?
And that person actually wanted to directly ask for the inheritance of the secret method with empty words!
This is equivalent to someone who has worked hard to worship the Bodhisattva day and night and is invited to cast lots and ask for divination.
Since ancient times, if you dare to peek at my family's secret method, you will have a deadly feud!
The old lady lowered her head and looked at Tan Wenbin. She knew that he probably didn't understand. As for Xiaoyuan, it didn't matter whether Xiaoyuan understood or not. Xiaoyuan probably didn't care.
But I don’t run a charity, so it’s my business whether I care or not. How can I allow you to worry about it?
Putting aside the past, if you want to ask for a secret method or ask a family to sort out your own inheritance system, the premise is that you have to lead this family into my family and become a slave, set a time limit, and you can leave only after the period is over; or you can work for me as a pioneer and die half of your life. family.
But soon, Liu Yumei thought that something was wrong. For such a huge good thing, why did those two guys come to visit like this?
After all, Tan Wenbin is only good at Chinese language proficiency in the college entrance examination, so he can't quote classics like Xiao Yuan. It's good if he can finish the story, and don't care about the fleshed-out characters.
Liu Yumei asked: "Isn't that boy a little stupid?"
"Huh?" Tan Wenbin nodded, "Not stupid, but naive."
"Ha..." Liu Yumei, who finally figured out the cause and effect, was amused again.
This family is quite interesting. They made themselves angry twice and made themselves laugh twice.
"Tell Xiaoyuan, the secret method..." Liu Yumei stopped mid-sentence, "Forget it, don't tell Xiaoyuan, he will make his own decision about Xiaoyuan."
"Hey, okay."
"Besides, if you go and deal with this matter, they are still there. They don't dare to come over again, but they certainly don't dare to leave."
"Okay, old lady, please give me a message."
"I have nothing to say."
Tan Wenbin carefully observed the old lady's expression and confirmed that it was not that there was any deep meaning in her words, but that the old lady seemed to be really speechless.
"Then I'll go right away."
"Wait a minute, today's class hasn't started yet. They can dry it out for a while and let them suffer more. They asked for it themselves."
"You say it, I'll listen." Tan Wenbin was originally squatting beside the old lady to serve her, but now he took out a stool and sat down.
"Strong and strong."
"Hey, I'm here."
Tan Wenbin stood up immediately.
Grandma Liu usually didn't call her by her nickname given by her grandfather, but every time she called her, it meant she had serious words to teach.
Looking at it from another perspective, this nickname is really important.
"Are you learning from Xiaoyuan?"
"What you said, old lady, isn't it the right thing to do? This is called...seeing the wise and thinking about them together."
"But Xiaoyuan, does he really like the way he looks now?"
"This..."
"You have to think about what you should learn and what you shouldn't learn. Think about why Xiaoyuan was willing to play with you when we first met. It can't be because you are like him, right?"
"I..."
"In this life, people are always doing one thing, which is to keep picking up and putting down. The most terrifying thing is that they are always reluctant to let go and hold it.
No matter what you have experienced before, I am not asking you to forget it, but you should look away and look away.
Even if you let someone go in your heart, he probably won't be happy for you to be burdened with carrying him all the time, making him a burden to you.
Zhuangzhuang, you know how to enlighten and enliven others, but don't just focus on making others happy and forget yourself. ”
"I understand better, thank you, old lady."
"You don't need to thank me. I'm doing Xiaoyuan's best. Xiaoyuan has a cold temper. I know that he used to be very enthusiastic when he was in Li Sanjiang, but now, he doesn't want to act anymore.
As his captain, you have to say what the Dragon King doesn't want to say, and you have to deal with the situations that the Dragon King doesn't want to deal with..."
After a pause, Liu Yumei continued:
"If the Dragon King has any shortcomings, you have to make up for them so that outsiders can't see them."
"Huh..." Tan Wenbin showed a smile on his face, "I understand."
"Go." Liu Yumei raised her hand, "Remember, even though I have nothing to say, don't make those two guys feel too bad."
"Look, I'm going to help you tease them now, and I'll talk to you in the evening to relieve your boredom before going to bed."
"Then it's settled, it's no fun, I can't get over this hurdle."
"Don't worry, it's necessary."
……
"Here he comes."
Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen looked at each other, and they both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Master, the sermon is coming to us over there. Is it a blessing or a curse..."
"Are you still thinking about happiness now?"
Chen Shoumen: "..."
Lin Fu'an: "If disaster does not destroy the temple, it is time to burn high incense."
Tan Wenbin walked upstairs and walked to the ward with a smile on his face.
Although Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen were nervous inside, they managed to smile. This level of difficulty was almost as if they had just started learning Ji.
Tan Wenbin ignored them and walked into the ward: "Ayou, are you feeling better?"
Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen looked at each other again, and then followed the ward silently.
They didn't believe that this guy didn't know them.
"Brother Binbin, I'm much better. By the way, let me introduce you. This is my master and this is my grandfather. They are here to see me."
Lin Shuyou pointed at the introduction. His attention was on Tan Wenbin and he didn't notice. He pointed at one and shook the other.
Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen collectively took a half step forward, preparing to perform a martial arts ceremony.
Tan Wenbin made a "pop" sound and knelt in front of them:
"Uncle and grandpa, I'm sorry for my book friends. It was me who caused this misery to my book friends. I was at fault. Please punish me!"
"Plop!" "Plop!"
Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen felt that the sky in front of them was falling, and they knelt down together.
Shuyou Lin, who was sitting on the hospital bed, suddenly felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to sit now.
"Uncle and grandpa, why are you kneeling? It was me who was at fault."
Chen Shoumen: "No, you are right!"
Lin Fu'an: "It's us who are at fault. It's Ah You who didn't educate us well."
"Uncle and grandpa, you are so reasonable and reasonable, let me know how to deal with myself. In this way, I will kowtow to you!"
Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen not only felt that the sky was falling, but that it was about to explode. Who was he kowtowing to? Could it be that the Dragon King family sent him to die in their own temple?
"No, no, no, don't be like this."
"Oh, okay." Tan Wenbin stood up quickly, and then stepped forward to help, "Uncles and grandfathers, get up quickly. Ayou and I are buddies, and I am a junior. It is right for me to kneel down for you. Where are you? Isn’t there a custom of kowtow and giving red envelopes?”
Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen were helped up, but their minds were still dizzy and completely turned into mush. They only heard the word "red envelope" and began to touch their pockets unconsciously.
If this grudge can be settled by giving red envelopes or other things, then I will definitely give them whatever I want.
Tan Wenbin said again:
"My elders have said that our family is in decline. Even if we have friends outside, they don't look down on our family. We feel poor when passing by our house. We are afraid of getting dirty soles of our shoes and don't want to come in. So we just pretend not to see them and leave quickly for fear of being late. We chased him out to borrow money, alas.
Hey hey hey, uncle and grandpa, don’t kneel down, don’t, you kneel down and I kneel down too. ”
Fan Shulin, who was doing ward rounds, happened to come back here, took a look inside, and said in surprise:
"Oh, what about the sworn members of the gang?"
(End of chapter)