Chapter 3 Immortal Master and Servant

There is a large river next to this small city. It is also said that the city is next to this big river. But in any case, the city and the river are closely attached to each other.

The city was spiritualized because of the river, and the river was revitalized by the city.

At the edge of the city, also by the river, is a newly built community. It is a relatively high-end community, because most of the buildings in this community are villa-style. The Güran lived in this community. Because she has been close to water since she was a child, when this community was developed, she chose this community as if she was competing with others. This community is also as exquisite as Qulan, so after choosing this place, Gulan is quite happy.

Even after retiring early for some reason, Gulan first went to the big city to help his daughter take care of her grandson for a few years. The grandson went to kindergarten, the daughter's mother-in-law, the grandson's grandmother also retired, and the old lady who was more careful than the kind eye, for fear that the grandson would be taken by the grandmother to disown the grandmother, the front foot just left the factory door, and the back foot rushed there to see the child. thanked him vigorously and said that you have to rest, so you will compete for the post.

Gulan then returned to this small town, to this community, and lived a real idle retirement life.

Every morning, Gulan always came to the big river early, took her little dog and walked along the river.

Gulan likes to wake up early. There are few people who get up early, and Su Jing saves a lot of greetings. Gülen especially likes this tranquility, this leisure.

There were also a few real old men and women who got up early, probably about the same age as Quran, but they looked much worse. Gulan is the kind of person who is particularly resistant to aging. Over the decades, little has changed from a distance. Coupled with that well-fitting sportswear, it does not lose the figure of young people, and it really can't make people think about it in the past. So that after everyone got acquainted, those old men and old ladies always accosted her and asked her, 'Is my sister off work today?' and 'Is my sister going to work today?' Guran also replied casually, 'um' and 'ah'.

As a result, everyone didn't know that she was also retired.

After a short walk, Gulan set aside a special fund in the city in recent years to do a dozen tai chi on the bridge on the riverbank made of lace orange plastic material for the city.

Gu Lan learned this Tai Chi from the physical education teacher in the school in a training class held in a foreign country. Originally, it was used to exercise like a student's extracurricular activities, the teacher taught casually, and the students also learned spontaneously, so Gu Lan knew that her punch was not standardized, so she never went to the park, and when the people were ready, she listened to the music and played. When others persuaded her to go, she wouldn't go. She always said that there is no need to wait for someone to fight here, second, you can rely on your own breath and your own rhythm, and third, you still follow the boxing scriptures of the ancients. Who in the ancients listened to music in boxing? Others could not persuade her, but she used these few words to nod her head frequently.

In fact, the key is that Gu Lan knows that his fight is not standardized, and he is afraid that those boxers will laugh at him. But she always gives her reasons. Gulan is a person who always leads and is reasonable. Besides, who is stupid enough to bother with a beautiful woman.

When Ghulan was boxing, her cute puppy crouched next to her. Or look down at the ground, or look up at her, never looking around, so focused and loyal. It wasn't until she made one last closing motion that the puppy stood up in time, stuck out his tongue, jumped happily in front of her, and then accompanied her home. She led it when she came, and it led her when she returned.

The puppy that accompanied her when she was boxing with her was a sight to behold by the river in the morning, and many people admired and envied it. Admiring her puppy and envious of its owner.

The admiring and envious people are very measured. They all just talked softly and slowly from a distance, never loud, and never came closer, for fear of disturbing this pair of fairy masters and servants, and for fear of disliking this pair of fairy masters and servants. Morning after morning, day after day. Just living day by day, even the time when I went out and came back was the same as it was carved, and there was almost no change.

It is precisely because it is almost unchanged as it is carved, so once there is a change, even if it is a slight change, it is very easy to feel it.

In recent days, Gulan has felt that the morning by the river is different. It seems to be a wind current, it seems to be an air current, it seems to be a water current, it seems to be a grass current, it seems to be a water pheasant chirping, and it seems to be a water duck flying. I vaguely felt a little different.

At first, Gulan didn't think much of it. After a few days of this feeling, it suddenly aroused her thoughts. She thought she should find out what the difference was.

Vaguely, she felt that this kind of attraction was like a scan, as if it was a touch, as if it was a blow, unpleasant but not uneasy. In this way, Gulan had a little more thought and looked around.

When Gulan fights boxing, although the movements are not standardized, he is very particular about the unity of mind and form, and is very focused. At this time, she is very sensitive, and the tentacles of her nerves seem to be able to reach far away, as if she can communicate with heaven and earth.

It was in this state that Gu Lan suddenly communicated that the thing that had made her feel different and unable to capture in the past few days was a momentary gaze. In this way, Gu Lan quietly raised his head slightly, and turned sharply again. Yes, it's that gaze, that's the source.

That gaze came from a woman who was not young but still charming. The gaze is just like the one who sent it, and it is a fuller bunch.

At this moment, the woman was standing on a high stone staircase on the bank of the river, her eyes glancing at the Quran from time to time. It was this sight, the kind of touch that Guran felt, that kind of blow, that kind of unpleasant but not uneasy. In this way, Qur'an characterized his gaze as slightly kind and friendly, and he no longer took it to heart. Punch her as usual and slip her dog.

For a few days, the owner of that gaze and Gu Lan were almost on time. Every morning, we will take a few photos like this, accompany each other for a few minutes, and exchange good intentions and be safe with each other.

After a long time, Gu Lan felt a little unpredictable, felt that it was a bit too coincidental, and his mind was touched again. That morning, when the gaze swept over again, Güran met it directly. What surprised Gulan was not the straight gaze of the hedge, but the familiarity she had discovered, a familiarity that had been lost for a long time. Gu Lan looked at the man very much like her schoolgirl, a classmate with whom she had been very close in the past and had not been in touch for a long time. She couldn't help but smile, and the woman naturally returned her with a smile that seemed to be painted with voice.

Of course, Gulan knew it wasn't her school. Because Xuemi's leg has had polio, he walks with a limp. And the woman, though bloated, walked as elastic and exaggerated as a leap.

However, the goodwill that poured out from learning honey deepened and accelerated the communication between them. After laughing at each other for a few mornings, just as Gulan was about to lose interest, the woman quietly came to her that morning when Gulan had finished practicing her fists and made a closing move.

"You puppy is so obedient. The sudden sound annoyed Gulan a little. But the voice was a compliment to her beloved puppy, and it made her feel very pleasant. "Well, my puppy has been like this since he was a child. Guran replied casually.

"It's you who raise it well. ”

"Nothing special. ”

"Have you tamed it?"

"I didn't particularly tame it, but I often told her things I wanted it to pay attention to. Besides, I won't tame. ”

"Some puppies can't be tamed even if they find someone to tame them. You're such a cute puppy. ”

"Haha, the puppies are cute. It's because it's cute. ”

"Say, or call it a pet. This is Teddy, what's its name?"

"It's Teddy, when my friend sent it, I called it Mao Mao, and it seemed to understand, and stared at me with little eyes, so I called it Mao Mao. ”

As they spoke, the two walked back. Walking to the door of the community, the woman said "goodbye". Gulan then asked, "Where do you live?" As he spoke, he waved his hand and walked towards another neighborhood.