Text Chapter 15 Early Morning Bickering

When I got up the next morning, it was dark and oppressive, and it was early morning, but it looked like dusk. Wrap up your clothes tightly in the breeze and go to work. After getting off the bus, she had to walk for ten minutes to get to the unit, and she walked forward with her head covered, afraid of the heavy rain.

"Girl, girl, walking and looking at the road, I'm going to hit someone", a familiar voice came. She looked up, barely recognizable.

"Old man, why are you here, I don't have time to invite you to dinner now", today the old man is wearing a refreshing and refreshing shirt, gray robe, meticulous combing of hair, clean face, shaved beard, looks barely kind eyebrows, so it looks like he is fifty years old.

"Girl, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, now you have something to ask me for", the old man sells Guanzi, she thinks that it is not appropriate to call the old man now, people are the old uncle.

"I really don't know where I have to ask you, old man, you are also bragging about drafting. Qingfeng grinned, "I won't talk to you anymore, I have to hurry up to work, I'm going to be late", she said as she walked.

The old man strode along, side by side with her, chattering along the way, "Aren't you curious about something? Good luck is about to bump into you......"

Qingfeng didn't bother to pay attention to him. The strange thing is that this road goes to her unit and twists and turns, and the old man turns every time he turns is extremely accurate, at first Qingfeng only thought it was a coincidence, but later found that the old man knew the way.

Then she made a loud alarm bell: "How do you know where I go to work and follow me?"

"How is it possible, the old man can pinch and calculate, and naturally knows where you are. The old man shook his head.

"That's right, since ancient times, Zhou Yi gossip can be used to calculate directions", Qingfeng has also seen his physiognomy.

She believes that she has heard of gossip because of a former neighbor's mother-in-law. Later, her mother-in-law also accepted her as an apprentice, saying that she was a closed disciple, but her mother felt that her mother-in-law was chattering and did not agree. The mother-in-law disagreed, probably feeling that the breeze was in her eyes, and sighed very much. also said that if she didn't become her disciple, she would lose ten years of good luck. He gave her a silver bracelet before he stopped.

But that mother-in-law should have some skills, at first Qingfeng and her family thought that her mother-in-law should be 50 years old, and guessed that 50 was a lot. Her name was Aunt Mother-in-law, and I later learned that my mother-in-law was in her 90s at the time. At that time, it was fortunate that the jaws of the whole family did not fall in shock. After knowing her mother-in-law's real age, her mother regretted it, thinking that her mother-in-law was a capable person and a master in the world, and she wanted Qingfeng to be her mother-in-law's closed disciple, but her mother-in-law did not agree again.

For this reason, my mother was calculating, saying that her mother-in-law would repay her. In fact, Qingfeng knows that her mother-in-law is not that kind of person, she is a mother-in-law.

Later, her mother-in-law quietly told her that maybe this is your life, you are destined to suffer for ten years before you can achieve great luck, and you can only break through in a desperate situation. She only listened to the gossip and didn't take it to heart. It is not known whether it is true or not.

The old man was stunned when he saw Qingfeng and patted her, "Are you hysterical?"

Qingfeng glanced at him and thought: This person, at a young age, why can't he speak to please people. Still, she replied to him, "I just remembered my old friend."

She looked so sad that she didn't see the old man's eyes light up at all, "Then can you tell me if your old man is an old woman?"

Qingfeng was surprised, "Uncle, have you also figured it out?!"

"That's not it, it's a coincidence, it's a long story", the old man didn't explain, but only asked her, "Is this bracelet yours?"

Qingfeng looked at it, it was not his own bracelet, given by his mother-in-law, and he didn't find it recently, so he thought he was stuffed somewhere.

"How did you take it?" Qingfeng stretched out his hand to ask.

"Girl, I picked it up, how can I prove that it's yours, it's an old man from my master", said the two of them and walked to her unit.

Qingfeng's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was already impatient, "Uncle, this is of great significance to me, don't force people to make it difficult, otherwise I will call the police and say that you are harassing and stealing." ”

"Girl, you are such a girl, you are so upside down, black and white, where is your conscience?!" the old man was also angry.

"Then you have been pestering like this repeatedly, pestering endlessly, taking possession of people and property, and still not repenting, what is your intention?" Qingfeng is also scared, you can use idioms, right, I will use it too.

I thought that the old man would be furious, and he scolded her, but she never expected that the painting style would suddenly change: "Good girl, you are a kind and good boy, your bracelet is also a token of my old friend who my master has been looking for for many years, his old man has not thought about tea and dinner for most of his life, and now there is the whereabouts of the bracelet, I have told him to meet you." The words were flattering, and the air was filled with the smell of sycophancy.

The breeze stood upside down when he heard it, and goosebumps fell to the ground.