His son!

Chen Nan's heart shook, no wonder this old man is so similar to the person in the painting, it turns out that the two are father and son. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Grandpa, do you know where he is now?" asked Chen Nan.

"I was about to ask you!Does your friend who painted this painting know him?" Lan Qingfeng looked at Chen Nan with an expectant face.

"My friend had only met him once, not at all. Chen Nan was a little disappointed, looked at the old man and asked, "He is your son, don't you know where he is?"

Hearing Chen Nan's words, the old man sat back on the chair with some loss.

"I don't know where he is. Staring at the portrait in his hand, the old man said after a while: "This kid has loved martial arts since he was a child, visited famous teachers everywhere, and learned martial arts. But when he was twenty years old, because of his short temper, he fought with people and killed someone by mistake. When I got home, I scolded him, and he ran away from home in a fit of rage, and with the police chasing him, he hasn't been home for 25 years. If your friend hadn't seen him, I would have thought he was dead!"

Chen Nan nodded, stood aside and did not speak, feeling sad for the old man in his heart.

is obviously still alive in the world, but he hasn't returned home for twenty-five years, this Lan Feihu is really conscienceless.

Glancing at Chen Nan, the old man said with some curiosity: "By the way, why did your friend paint his portrait?"

"That's right, Uncle Feihu saved my friend before, so my friend wanted to find him to thank him, but unfortunately he couldn't find it. ”

Chen Nan didn't tell the truth. It's not that he deliberately wants to deceive the old man, but that Lan Feihu hasn't returned home for twenty-five years, and the old man is already very sad; if he knows that Lan Feihu hurt people and steals paintings, it will undoubtedly be a psychological blow to the old man.

Sure enough, hearing Chen Nan say that Lan Feihu did a good deed and saved people, a smile appeared on the old man's face, "It seems that this beast's conscience has not been completely extinguished." ”

Chen Nan smiled and comforted a few words, and promised the old man that if he found Lan Feihu in the future, he would definitely bring him back to meet him.

……

Half an hour later, Chen Nan got up to say goodbye.

After Lan Yuqin sent him out, she said with a serious face: "Chen Nan, thank you this time." ”

"Really?" said Chen Nan with a smile.

Lan Yuqin's eyes widened, "Nonsense, do I seem to be joking?"

Chen Nan shrugged his shoulders, "Are you kidding, how do I know? Anyway, you never passed by." ”

"Forget it, I don't thank you!" Lan Yuqin said angrily.

"If you don't thank you, you don't thank you, I still don't have any sincerity. ”

Lan Yuqin grabbed him directly, "You make it clear, who is not sincere? I obviously said it so seriously, it's just that you bastard don't appreciate it!"

Chen Nan shook himself and broke free, without saying a word, and strode towards the car.

Feeling that he was being ignored, Lan Yuqin stomped her foot and was about to catch up, but Chen Nan shook her hand and said: "Teacher, let's stay, you have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, we are not a couple in love, you don't need to send eighteen phases, right?"

Couples?

Lan Yuqin was stunned for a moment, "You bastard, you take advantage of the old lady again!"

Drinking, Lan Yuqin took a big stride and chased after him, but Chen Nan had already gotten into the car, only to see him step on the accelerator, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound from the muffler, and black smoke came out, as if burning a thatched house, so that Lan Yuqin covered her mouth and coughed.

"You still drive this kind of broken car, do you know the pollution environment, it's too unqualified!" Lan Yuqin covered her mouth and hurriedly ran out of the vast smoke.

Chen Nan had just driven out of the residential area when Su Qingqing called.

"What did you do last night, stupid idiot, and you haven't come back yet!"

Listening to Su Qingqing's roaring voice, Chen Nan subconsciously moved his mobile phone away, "There's something wrong outside, what's wrong?"

"You hurry up and come back to me, I'm bored and dying at home alone. ”

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, "Are you home alone?"

"I went home to see her parents. Su Qingqing said depressedly: "You don't care about so much, come back quickly, I made an appointment with Jiang Xiaoniu to go racing later, and you accompany me." ”

Jiang Xiaoniu?

Chen Nan asked, "Is Jiang Xiaomi that crazy?"

"Who else but her, come back, I'm waiting for you to cook at home, and I'll let you taste Miss Ben's cooking." Su Qingqing said proudly and hung up the phone.

Chen Nan still didn't react, he really wondered, can Su Qingqing's girl cook?

"Nima, don't make it and can't eat it!"

Chen Nan muttered, then stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly home.

Ten minutes later, Chen Nan returned home, but the moment he walked into the hall, he was dumbfounded.

The hall was filled with black smoke, like a fairyland in the clouds, but unfortunately in this fairyland, there was a strong smell of oil smoke.

glanced at the kitchen, only to hear the "crackling" sound inside, and from time to time Su Qingqing's coughing sound was heard, and the billowing smoke came out of there, and those who didn't know thought that there was a war inside.

If a stir-fry can make such a big move, I'm afraid it must be him Su Qingqing......

"Coughing so badly, this damn chick won't choke to death!"

Chen Nan hurriedly rushed towards the kitchen. But the moment he entered the kitchen, he was shocked again.

In the endless smoke, Su Qingqing's face was as black as a turtle, drenched in sweat, and he was grabbing a spatula and "knocking" into the pot, making a crackling sound, like a blacksmith striking iron.

Chen Nan rushed over, hurriedly turned off the liquefied gas, then turned on the range hood, pulled Su Qingqing and ran out of the kitchen, "My eldest lady, what are you doing?"

Su Qingqing's face was dark, she stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and looked at Chen Nan with resentment, "Stinky idiot, why are you pulling me? I'm stir-frying!"

"Why don't you turn on the smoke machine for stir-frying?"

Looking at her face, which was darker than Bao Gong, Chen Nan couldn't help but laugh: "It's not firewood, how can you make this face into a little flower cat?"

"You're just a little cat!" Su Qingqing muttered dissatisfiedly, wiped his face a few times, and patted his chest in fear, "I was really scared to death just now, I was stir-frying, and the oil in the pot was on fire." ”

"So your face is blackened. Chen Nan took a mirror and handed it to her, and teased: "You still don't believe it when you say that you are a little flower cat, take a closer look for yourself, you can change into men's clothes and go to play Bao Gong, and you don't need to wear makeup." ”

"Is it so dark...... Su Qingqing muttered, took a look in the mirror, and suddenly shouted "Wow", the whole person jumped up, and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, "It's over, it's over, how did I become like this, can I still wash it off!"