Chapter 213: Another Year

The state can't give him any name, not even any subtle support on the surface, and many things can only be done by himself, so his actions and plans are crucial. Although someone had already come to find out with him last time, he had to meet in person to feel at ease.

Yan Qi said while chopping vegetables: "I finally know how to say something to make people happy, but there is no need to be a bad old man like me, you have your own life, you should find a way to be responsible for those you should be responsible for." My name is 'Yan Qi', but I've lived longer than most people, but... It won't be long, Yan Qi Yan Qi, swallow your breath. ”

Shen Zhongzhong's heart tightened, he didn't see that this old man had the slightest sign of returning to the light, and he was no different from the first time he saw him seven years ago.

"Don't look at me like that, I can't die if I want to die now! I've lived for more than 150 years, so it's enough to be counted. Remember what I said, everyone has their own way of living, living for yourself is human, living for the common people is holy, there is nothing wrong with both, you don't need to impose burdens on yourself. ”

Shen Chongmu Ran responded: "My parents died early, from the mountains and wilderness, so many years can actually talk to you, if one day you go to the sky, then I have no one in this world to talk to my heart." ”

Yan Qi shook his head helplessly, not relieved by the heavy words, "You kid, sometimes you are amazing, sometimes you are stubborn, you are really like a piece of wood."

Life is lonely in this world, even if you have parents, you have brothers and sisters, you have countless friends, but your life is only your own life, it exists independently of everyone, even if you are concerned and fetters, they will only accompany you for a while rather than a complete life, especially you, you should understand. ”

If nothing else, the life of him and people like him will definitely be longer than that of ordinary people. It is uncertain whether there was a prehistoric civilization in this world, and if so, whether there were prehistoric people who were as feathered and ascended as the legend said?

But there must have been people who survived longer, as civilization does now. According to Shen Zheng's understanding, in the current He country alone, there are no less than ten old people who are still alive and over 150 years old, and some of them have lives, or even longer.

The mysterious Taoist I met a year ago once said that he was born in the war era, and he was almost more than 100 years old, but his appearance was clearly no different from a forty-year-old middle-aged man, and they were destined to experience more life and death than others.

"I understand, it's just not used to it, I've seen a lot of lives and deaths, and I've ended a lot of lives with my own hands, but most of them are people who have nothing to do with me... If you want to see it, maybe it will take a while longer. ”

Two meats, two vegetables and one soup, the old man is very good at living, he doesn't eat much, his heavy appetite is so heavy that he almost licks the bottom of the plate clean.

It's actually still a bit cold at night, at least it can't be compared to the warmth, especially in the mountains. Yan Qi is very comfortable, he has always been like this, the most difficult winter for ordinary old people seems to have never existed in him.

Shen Zhong knew his habit, and after twelve o'clock he would no longer get up to add charcoal when the charcoal fire was extinguished. The bed was made on the floor by himself with a quilt from the cupboard, and it stands to reason that the place where he slept was colder than the old man's bed, but both of them were aliens, and this natural phenomenon could not be affected at all.

The two hadn't seen each other for more than five years, and they didn't have a long talk, and the next morning they woke up on time at six o'clock in the morning, Yan Qi's bed was clean, the bedding was neatly folded, and he got up earlier than Shenzhong.

I wake up at half past five in the morning every day, every day of the year, no sooner or later, if it's not this time, then something has happened.

At six o'clock, it was not yet dawn, but there was some faint white fish belly on the horizon slowly spreading.

The old man has already played a set of health Tai Chi, he does not know martial arts, but the Tai Chi is different from what ordinary people come into contact with. For viewing only, the movements are flexible and stretched, the connection between the previous and the next is extremely natural, and the spirit of the full set of movements is single-minded and single-minded, and it is continuously completed in one go.

Shen Zheng washed up briefly, and said to Yan Qi, "Go out and run two laps", which was naturally himself. Yan Qi is old, not suitable for this kind of long-term and high-load strenuous exercise, and the so-called running two laps is not the appearance of ordinary people running in the morning.

When he came back from the mountain two hours later, Yan Qi had already boiled a pot of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, steamed a drawer of steamed buns, and fished out some of his pickled radishes and cabbage from the jar, which was simply happy in the world!

After breakfast, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and after carefully packing up the dishes and chopsticks, it was time to prepare for the return trip. He and the old man don't need to see each other frequently, he thinks it's good once or twice a year, and the strange thing is that Yan Qi didn't go into the mountain, which is his schedule that he can't move on weekdays.

Yan Qi explained: "It's almost the New Year, I still have to go back at this time of year, I don't usually see each other much, at this time, my ancestor always has to go back to sit and bless my children and grandchildren." ”

Shen Zhengqing, he had never been here at such a time before, so he didn't know.

After a while, Yan Qi didn't know how many generations of grandchildren would come to pick him up, and the formation would not be too grand, just one or two cars, and they must all be Yan Qi's favorite juniors.

It's good that strangers are rare, this is what Yan Qi took the initiative to say with Shen Chong, nodded Shen and said goodbye to him simply, "You cherish it so much, I will come to visit you every year." ”

Yan Qi smiled freely and said: "Don't worry, I can't die in the past few years, and I'm waiting to hug your future child." ”

He said something meaningful, solemn and a little strange, why he could say exactly the same thing as the old man last night, Yan Qi patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, if you want to come to see me, you can do it at any time." ”

After all, the Su family still failed to set off any storms, and the short-term outburst was mysteriously suppressed by a more short-lived force, as if there was a giant dragon hidden across the sky in the sky, and only when the thunder and lightning flashed would they see the tip of his iceberg in the blink of an eye, which made people involuntarily awe and surrender.

After the extinction, Su He was like a madman, and then he was crushed by his own brother Su Jinghong with lightning speed, and openly crushed! The turmoil with a loud thunder and no rain suddenly turned into a family infighting, and the couple was thrown into the cold palace in less than half a month, and the ruler of the Su family officially changed hands.

During the Chinese New Year, Shen Chong did not go to Wang Quanfu's house or Cheng Xilin's house this year, but nested alone in his "temporary residence". Originally, Qu Yuan called him several times to ask him to go to Fenghua, and he also asked him to firmly refuse, he had to think carefully about his plans for the coming year, and the most important thing was what the old man and Yan Qi had told him.