The security guard Xiao Zhou wanted to rush up and pump someone, but the young man who looked no better than himself dared to despise the goddess in his mind. It's just that Sister Ahe's reaction made him a little confused, it seems that she knows the bad guy who played the hooligan, but why is her expression so strange? Obviously, she laughed first, and then pulled down her face? She must be angry, but why did Sister Ahe smile so happily when she turned her back on the hooligan? Xiao Zhou was sure that since the day the two of them moved into the community, he had never seen Sister Ahe smile so happily.

Xiao Zhou looked at it from afar, a little annoyed that the old man was not reserved, and after only three or two clicks, he was sent away by the little rascal with two pieces of torn yellow paper, which did not match the old man's temperament of sitting on the lakeside every day and fishing with a straight hook!

There is no Shishi town house in front of the door, but there are two pomegranates planted just knotted, the black lacquered copper ring on the courtyard door, and the squeak sound when pushing the door can vaguely hear the tune of the dilapidated courtyard gate on the bank of the small river in Suzhou. Smelling the beans first when entering the door, someone leaned into the direction of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Senior sister still feels sorry for me and knows that I love to eat broad beans!"

The old man who patted the two pictures like a treasure pouted, sniffed his nose dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "Eccentric girl, old man, I can't eat broad beans for almost half a month, and as soon as this unconscionable bastard boy appears, he will cook it!"

Leaning the set of high-ranking fishing gear against the corner of the courtyard, Li Yundao smiled and said to the old man: "You go ahead to reward the words, I'll go to the kitchen to see the senior sister." ”

The old man snorted and said something about the ancient adage of "a gentleman is far away from cooking", but he still deliberately slowed down, it was really the smell of snow cabbage and broad beans in the kitchen that was attractive.

In the kitchen, Ah He, who was wearing a cyan apron, looked at the steam coming out of the pot with a straight face, and the stinky boy had not heard from him for half a year, and the bad guy didn't know how to coax people with him, and the third angry person knew that he was bullying when he saw him...... Thinking about it, Senior Sister Ah He's eyes turned red, but she saw that smiling face come into view.

"Hehe, senior sister, it is said that cooking with heart is delicious, you are full of sorrow when you draw a knife and cut off the water, and the things you make are not delicious!" The bad guy smiled and squatted in front of her, following her cheeks and worrying.

Ah He sniffled, wanted to laugh, held back, but in the end he couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, and said softly: "Don't let Senior Sister Xue speak......"

The bad guy suddenly came up and took a long, deep breath.

Ah He was startled, and hurriedly patted the swollen mouth: "I'm scared to death, what are you doing......"

Na Diao Min smiled evilly: "Yes, that's the taste." ”

Ah He asked curiously, "What does it taste like?"

The man smiled evilly: "Senior sister's taste." ”

Senior Sister Ah He's face suddenly flew with a glow, and she squeaked in a low voice: "I know how to bully Senior Sister ......."

The man smiled: "Don't you dare, my sister's sister is a tigress, and I have been reminded several times in Beijing, if I dare to bully my sister, they will take me all the way south to the palace as a eunuch." ”

Ah He smiled sweetly, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was beautiful and moving: "This is like my sister's style." ”

The man asked with a bitter face: "Tian Tianhe, who is also receiving the lotus leaves, why is the senior sister so shy, that sister Honghe is really ...... Alas......"

Senior Sister Ah He seemed to be really afraid that Li Yundao would be angry with her sister, so she hurriedly took someone's hand and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, don't blame my sister, my sister grew up alone in a big family since she was a child, and if she doesn't have a spicy personality, she will be bullied, but in fact, my sister is very good!"

Someone wrinkled his nose and had a worried expression: "It's good!"

Senior Sister Ah He was about to fight, and suddenly remembered how to forgive this bad guy......?

"Senior sister, I brought you the best handmade cloth from Beijing, didn't you say last time that you can't find that kind of cloth again? The bad guy gestured to the pile of things he had just struggled to bring in.

Ah He was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were slightly red, and he just sighed casually at first, but he didn't expect this bastard boy to really fall in love.

"Senior brother has a heart, you go to the study to talk to the teacher, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen......" Ah He wiped the corners of his eyes, and pushed the little junior brother out of the door.

The study room of the villa is on the second floor, but in order to make it easier for the elderly to enter and exit, the school asked the development company to move the study to the relatively convenient first floor. Li Yundao pushed the door in, the ink was fragrant, the area of the study was not as large as that of the Suzhou family, but it was not small, and it took a lot of effort to arrange all kinds of things.

"Old man, it seems that Jiang Da has spent a lot of money in order to keep you!" In front of the old man, Li Yundao was unrestrained.

The old man helped his reading glasses, glared at him angrily, and then lowered his head and stroked the yellowed rice paper: "Yes, yes, it is indeed written by the teacher himself." ”

Li Yundao, who was sitting across the desk, said solemnly: "It was my grandfather who asked me to hand it over to you." ”

The old man was stunned: "Old chief?"

Li Yundao nodded.

Immediately, the old man, who is well-known in the philosophical circles of China and even the world, burst into tears and choked up: "Ten years of turmoil, the teacher was beaten into the cowshed, fortunately, there was an old chief in front of Taizu, which led to the sentence after Taizu, 'There is a Feng Youlan in Peking University, who engages in idealism, if we want to understand a little idealism, we have to find him', if not, alas...... Unexpectedly, the old chief even tried his best to keep the teacher's Mobao ......"

Li Yundao was silent, and when the old man handed Master Feng's handwritten letter to him, he just said lightly, "I just want to leave more treasures for future generations", but at that time, there was not enough danger in keeping such a thing for modern people.

The old man was afraid that his tears would drop on the rice paper, but he stopped crying but couldn't stop his thoughts when he saw the words of the ink, Li Yundao didn't squeak, only listened to the old man's chatter, and said something about the high spirits of that era.

Ah He surprisingly did not disturb the memories of the teacher and the student, and only when he was close to the meal, he slowly pushed open the door of the study, but saw the old man sleeping deeply on the recliner holding the yellowed rice paper, and between his gentle breathing, from time to time there was a mixture of soft dialects used in childhood. The old man was covered with a piece of clothing, but the owner of the clothes was also lying on the book fruit beside him.

In his sleep, there are words in his mouth.

Grandpa, let's go.