Chapter 480: The figure in front of the small building

April in the world is full of flowers.

This sentence does not apply to the modern city, it is the June of the solar calendar, and the park is still red and purple.

It's just that the flowers in the park are obviously not appreciated by many people, and they only serve as a background at most.

Morning.

Next to the familiar old pine.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen, the two old men were boxing separately to activate the qi and blood, and after the qi and blood activities were opened, the two old men jointly practiced the "new five-finger play" taught by Xu Guangling.

There are a lot of morning exercises such as boxing in the park, and basically no one pays attention.

And even if you pay attention, there is no mystery in the new five-finger play, which looks similar to ordinary old people's aerobics.

At this time, it is still early, if it is a little late, you can see that in the park, there are people practicing yoga, practicing fan dance, practicing radio gymnastics, and so on. Boxing or something, it's just too lo, and I really can't light up if I want to be mixed in.

After practicing for a long time, slowly getting acquainted with it, and slowly advancing, to this day, the two old men have been able to push the new five-finger play with extremely high physical requirements to the end.

And this set of actions has changed the bodies of the two of them very much.

Even now, after one set, the two of them still have a feeling of crispy muscles and soft bones but the whole body is "unfolded", especially the entire viscera, which feels very comfortable. It's true that if you don't practice for a day, everything will be wrong.

After the fight, they routinely exchanged the moves, and then the two old men began to talk about Xu Guangling again.

It has been a year and a half since Xu Guangling left!

"I didn't say anything before, and I wasn't there, and my old man lived freely by himself, and he never felt lonely. Now, after the little guy leaves, he always feels that there is no one left, and he can't go back. Zhang Lao smiled and sighed slightly, "No wonder the old people used to say that when people are old, they can't see parting." ”

"That conscienceless little bastard, after being away for so long, I don't know how to come back to see. Mr. Chen's face was angry, "It's just that if you don't come back, you don't even have a greeting for the New Year's holidays?"

"When he comes back, I must punish him for standing and give me three days to stand honestly outside the gate!"

"Huh. Mr. Zhang chuckled.

Judging from the fact that he did not "speak up" for Xu Guangling, it is estimated that he also has a little affection for his old friend's words.

In fact, the main reason is the variety of visitors.

Many high-level visitors from various systems have not stopped since last year, and there are always people visiting every now and then.

Needless to say, the reason must be because of that little bastard. As if he had done something that "shocked the whole country", there was no information from the outside. In other words, this disciple of theirs is already famous in the circle, but they are still confused, and they don't even know where this guy is now.

Is it difficult for them to ask the visitors as teachers:

"Yo, hello, what did my disciple do?"

"Old leader, where is Guangling now, do you know?"

......

Let's just put it this way, is this disciple doing it in place?

The two old men didn't have a fire in their hearts, but the depression was real, and of course they were more confused. They are not people who have not seen the world, and those who visit, whether retired or not, are also very important characters.

Take out any of them, and they're not much worse than them.

So......

Or is that the same thing, what the hell is that little rabbit doing outside?

Defeated the aliens? Developed the elixir? Directly stepped on the left foot on the right foot, the right foot on the left foot, did not use a rocket or a spaceship, and just ran to the moon for sightseeing?

After the morning exercise, there is a food stall outside.

The two old men's unchanged tofu brain vegetarian buns, if they can live for another hundred years, it is estimated that they will continue to eat like this for a hundred years. Of course, if Xu Guangling is here, it is estimated that he will be like them, and the three of them will eat tofu brain vegetarian buns for a hundred years.

In this regard, two old men, and a certain young man, really don't pay much attention to it.

Although, one of the imperial doctors, a martial artist, has eaten many delicacies in his life, while the other has not eaten many delicacies, but he is a halfway cook.

This and Dasha Jiagongzi, as travel enthusiasts, have not been to Fuxian Lake for a long time in Spring City, and they both belong to the ordinary "unimaginable", but in fact, there are many examples like this, which are much more than imagined.

After the meal, the two old men walked back to the park, turned three times and two times to the familiar small pavilion, and then sat in it to play a game, which can be regarded as eating and killing time.

Morning and evening workouts are arranged, so free time in the middle is a must to soothe the body and mind. Zhang Chi's way runs through every day like this.

During this time, the two old men played against each other at least three times a day, and their chess skills had improved a lot, but obviously, this Dongdong would not be taken to heart by either of the two.

"Wait for that kid to come back and pull him to play a few more rounds. I guess it's not so easy for him to kill the old man again. ”

After a total of five sets today, after easily abusing and killing his old friend in four sets, Mr. Chen said with a heroic smile.

Mr. Zhang sneered.

The two then strolled home.

Halfway through, on a whim, Mr. Chen also played an endgame with a little old man who set up a chess stall on the side of the road, and then there was no doubt that he lost. Not to mention that he is now employed at most at the rank of seven, even if Ye Jiu or even Qiang Ye Jiu comes, it is estimated that he will have to kneel when he encounters those endgames of the rivers and lakes that have been tempered thousands of times.

No matter what national champions, Asian champions, and world champions, in this kind of small gutter, they will capsize. Even the alpha dog in chess may not be used.

"Where the water is shallow, the water is deep!" lost ten yuan, Mr. Chen expressed his feelings.

Shallow water refers to the stall owner, and the chess level is generally not very high, and it is rare to exceed the sixth industry. There is no need to set up this kind of stall at that level, of course, there are still masters, but the kind that belongs to the hermits of the rivers and lakes is rare to see.

The water is deep, it is an average chess master, and it is enough to walk in all directions if he learns so many "tricks", and it is not a problem to deceive the young man who does not know the height of the sky.

"Ten yuan is enough to eat a spicy meal, you want to throw this kind of place, who is to blame?" Mr. Zhang pouted, and then remembered bitterly: "I think back then, the old man sold fritters, and every morning he carried pancakes and fritters to the county town forty or fifty miles away to sell, and when he returned home after selling, he was reluctant to eat even a small wonton for five cents." ”

"Old guy, don't lie to you, the small wontons at the intersection were so delicious that I couldn't help it every month, and I couldn't help it, and I couldn't help it. ”

"In the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty years have passed. ”

Speaking of the past, Mr. Chen also has something to say, he only talks a lot more than the old guy.

The two of them just talked as they entered the community as usual.

As soon as he stepped into the community, Mr. Chen inadvertently looked up at the small building where the two lived, and then froze for a moment.

The mouth is closed, while the feet are hovering in mid-air.

After a while, he even raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

Mr. Zhang was a little later, his eyes moved to the same direction as his old friend, and then he was equally stunned, and then, the old man strode towards the small building, and Mr. Chen followed.

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