Li He glanced at the old man who was intoxicated with the aroma of wine next to him, pulled Li Fat aside and said, "You dissipate your anger first, and when the rain stops, it's not too late for you to drive him away." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Do you know him?"

Li Fatzi said disdainfully, "Who doesn't know this piece? In the past, Tianyu came to be in charge, and then the little devil came, and he was a cook for the little devil, a typical lackey traitor." ”

Li Fatzi unconsciously raised his voice, the old man's ears were not deaf, he could hear clearly, and said angrily, "Lao Tzu cooked a meal for the devil, how did he become a traitor and a lackey." Besides, the government has rehabilitated me, why do you still say that. ”

Li Fatzi said, "To rehabilitate you, that's the government's magnanimity." If you have backbone, you should put rat poison in your meal. ”

When the old man heard this, he looked at the fat man Li with a smug face, and felt very aggrieved, and the anger on his body was discharged, and he was silent again.

Li He thinks that they are all invincible, and it is really their turn, and they can't say who is better than whom.

Some people think like this, but they find a top hat and put it on their heads, and slowly they themselves believe that they are right.

Li He paid for Li Fatzi's meal, and then said, "I'll leave first, and you just let him stay here, and you won't be able to delay your business." ”

Li He went out with his front foot, and the old man actually followed.

Li He was helpless, looked at the wet old man, and had to turn around and hold up an umbrella for him.

An old-fashioned wooden umbrella that barely fits two people.

Li He said, "Master, why are you following me? Where do you go, I'll send you back." ”

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "Little brother, I want to ask, do you have a cook in your house?" I can guarantee that I am definitely better at cooking than many cooks." ”

Li He said, "Master, take a look, my virtue looks like a person who can afford to hire a cook?"

The old man smiled and said, "When you pay, the old man sees it, and it is a great unity when you take it out." My old man doesn't need to be paid, you can just take care of the food. I just looked at you, little brother, and you didn't dislike me, little brother. My old man willingly wants to be your cook."

Listening to this tone, it seems that whoever can eat the food he cooks can become an immortal.

"Master, as you can see, I am still a student, and I eat at school every day. I also want to shake the tiger's body and take you in, but I'm afraid that your old hero will be useless."

"A whisker?"

Li He said, "That's what I mean I don't need to hire a chef." You live in this area, don't you? You tell me the place, and I'll send you back."

Li He watched the rain getting heavier and heavier, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

The old man didn't speak, and walked out of the range of the umbrella despite the heavy rain.

Li He looked at the lonely and depressed emaciated figure in the rain, and finally couldn't bear it, chased after him and said, "Hey, I said master, or come with me." But let's say it first, it's not good to burn, so we still have to shoot it in two. ”

The old man said with a look of surprise, "Please, I'll make sure you're satisfied." ”

Li He took the old man to Li Aijun's stall, but he still didn't see Li Aijun, and he still couldn't help but worry that he had bad legs and feet, and he drank some wine, where could he go.

Li He took off his coat and handed it to the old man, "You are waiting here for me to get out of class, I still have two classes in the afternoon." I'll pick you up after class. Put on this coat, it's a little cold, don't catch a cold. ”

The old man was very moved, and hurriedly refused, "I'm used to it, it's okay." ”

"I can find another one when I go back to the dormitory, it's okay, put it on", Li He didn't give the old man a chance to refuse, and left directly.

The class has decided not to have a New Year's Day party this year, and few people have the heart to play in this tense learning atmosphere.

New Year's Day was a few days off in a row, and after the last class, Li He asked He Fang to take the bus and ride a bicycle with the old man.

He Fang said, "Where did you pick it up again, and the family will be able to open a nursing home soon." ”

Li He thought about it, isn't it, it's okay now, that monk, old Yutou, a few old men like to gather in their own homes.

Li He said, "No way, you can't leave it alone, you can take the bus by yourself, it's easy to get wet when it rains on a bicycle." ”

The old man followed Li He through the streets to the door of an alley. This year, this pattern, this house is already very, very magnificent.

Watching Li He pat the door, soon, a little girl with an apron came out and opened the door.

The old man followed Li He into the house, and when he entered the door, he stretched out his feet, but he was still shocked slightly, the room was paved with wooden floors, birch first-class products, compared with other people's homes, this place is not a grade.

When I entered the hall, I found that it was antique, there were hanging scrolls on the wall, it was a hanging scroll of Arhat calligraphy and painting, and the things on both sides of the wall were placed on the top of the multi-treasure grid and were also very particular, and the taste of this thing was all over the room.

The old men sitting in the living room looked so familiar, especially the monk, who should know each other no matter how they looked.

The old man suddenly became clever, gave a thousand salutes, and shouted, "You are Pu Beile? Pu Beile, little Shoushan will salute you." ”

The monk was bowing his head and studying a painting with Lao Yutou, when he suddenly heard that someone was doing these feudal and ugly etiquette to himself, he was startled, isn't this harming himself, his usual good temper is gone, and he hurriedly shouted, "Who are you? Who made you talk nonsense!"

The old man said aggrievedly, "The little one used to be the master of Tianyulai, and he was a yellow flag, and he was fortunate to serve you old." My father's father, the Murzhele clan, was in charge of the house.

The monk looked left and right, and hurriedly said, "It's a new society now, and there's no going to do that." The old man has taken refuge in my Buddha, and his Dharma name is Zongping. ”

The old man's face turned red, and finally he said, "The little one knows."

The monk pointed his finger and said, "You ..........."

Old man Li said, "Are you from Tianyu?"

The old man looked at Old Man Li, and finally shook his head, "Forgive me for being clumsy."

Lao Yutou reminded, "Who owns the shops on Frontier Street?"

The old man suddenly raised his head and said, "Are you Second Master Li? ”

Old man Li waved his hand nonchalantly, "Lao Tzu is not a flag man, so he is not courteous to you." Lao Tzu wanted to eat your crispy little crucian carp, and his saliva flowed out. ”

A room full of laughter.

Li He felt that the eyes of the people in this room were contemptuous, as if a cook was a sesame mung bean in the eyes of these people. They are all new societies and everyone is equal, but in their bones they are still different from the noble and the low.

The old man didn't feel embarrassed at all, and felt that it was just as natural as he scolded the hotel owner Li Fatzi.

Li He didn't mention the depressed appearance of the old man to a few people in the house, but just said that they met by chance and invited him to come over to the house to be a cook.

I found some clean clothes for the old man and asked him to scrub them again.

Since the old man wanted to show his cooking skills, Li He asked what to buy, and the old man said, "Cinnamon, cloves, cardamom, pepper, star anise, green onions, sesame oil, rock sugar, all of them are not missing."

Li He took a pen and paper, wrote them down one by one, and asked Fu Xia to go out and buy them.

(To be continued.) )