Updated: 2013-01-30

"She called him grandpa? That's respectful, this is Sister Xin'er's grandfather? Why does she walk like a ghost? There is no movement at all!"

He ...... Is it Chen Bo Chen, an old man who is good at Taijiquan?"

Whether he is really good at Tai Chi, whether he is really an imaginary Tai Chi master, Tang Ning has no score in his heart. Although this is the Chen family and the Chen family, not everyone in the Chen family practices Tai Chi. But since he is the oldest and highest-ranking old man in the Chen family, and he is introverted and has no edge. The eyes are deep but calm as water, and there are no waves in the ancient well. Compared with the appearance of my aunt and mother-in-law, it seems to be a legendary return to the basics. The person who can reach this level, if not an ordinary little old man, is the only person he has seen so far, except for his aunt and mother-in-law. A real master, a master of national arts!

I can't feel the thick blood on this old man's body, and there is no fluctuation of vitality, he can shield his own breath so deeply, naturally at will, what realm has he reached? is higher than the realm of the middle stage of dark energy, and for him at present, he belongs to the legendary master. Not to mention that there are more legends and legends than the legend of the level of energy!

As Chen Xi'er, who got up from her seat, exclaimed, Zhou Yu and Tang Ning also hurriedly stood up. Holding his breath, although the little old man's expression was gentle, natural and calm, and even his thin lips were slightly curled, with a faint smile, looking like a very peaceful elder, but the eyes of the two still did not dare to look directly, the two of them followed behind Chen Xi'er, who bypassed the chair, with a respectful and admiring attitude, and bowed to Chen Xi'er, who stood side by side with a somewhat restrained expression, slightly lowered his head, his eyes were raised, and he quietly looked at the thin little old man in front of him who walked silently, as if he suddenly appeared indoors.

He is less than 1.6 meters tall, with a Shenzi face, a slightly pointed chin, and a forehead that is not wide, but smooth and smooth. The eyebrows are thick and dark, and the distance between the eyebrows and eyes is unusually close, and the eyebrows seem to grow on the eyelids, which has a strange appearance. The ears are not small, and the ear lips are round and rich. High nose bridge, thin lips, thin and sunken cheeks appear to be prominent cheekbones, although the face is not plump, there is not much flesh between the skin and bones, but the pores are even, the complexion is ruddy, and the lushy is faintly shiny. Not only are there no age spots, but even wrinkles are rare.

Combed neatly, the hair from the front of the forehead hairline to the back of the head is fluffy and soft, the color is jet black, only the sideburns are stained with a little inch of white frost, a washed white and faded gray cloth Tang suit, the same color legging bloomers, pedals of black suede thin-soled cloth shoes, high cuffs, the whole night of the Qing Republic of China era martial arts master dress, but, then again, his temperament image is more in line with these ancient tables, chairs, porcelain, pots and other furnishings in the interior, from the bones reveal the taste of ancient style.

"Grandpa, why are you here? It seems that today's lunch break is not time, right?" In front of grandpa, Chen Xin'er's appearance is very similar to that of a well-educated lady, very ladylike, but also a little restrained.

Old Man Chen's eyes were full of love, and he smiled: "Except for Jiu'er's girl, who else dares to go to my house to wake me up?"

"Is it Jiu'er? that girl, she, she ......"

Old Man Chen waved his hand and said, "Don't blame her, if it weren't for that girl, where would I have thought that I would have brought so much confusion to Xin'er." I'm sorry, Xin'er, it's all because grandpa made his own decisions and didn't understand your feelings. It's over. You will be able to go back to Tibet tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

Chen Xin'er's eyes suddenly turned red. The two little hands clasped together helplessly, lowered their heads, and whispered: "I'm sorry, grandpa, it's useless to blame Xin'er." ”

Nervous and excited, the heart is unsettled. Happiness came so suddenly, she couldn't believe it. I thought that this incident would embarrass the Chen family, and I was afraid of the battle, and I tried to escape, which was a shameful behavior that a martial artist should not have, and it was also a big taboo. It is not only his own personal face, but also the face of the elders behind him. Even if you have a thousand personal reasons, it doesn't work.

I didn't expect the always strict grandfather to be so reasonable this time and agreed so cheerfully. He even promised that he could return to the Tibetan medical team. Chen Xin'er's tears couldn't stop pouring out of her eyes, and they fell on the back of her hand and in her palm.

"Alright, kid, don't cry. It's always been my grandfather's fault, and I won't be forcing you in the future. You can do whatever you want, and if you still want to practice, you can continue to practice the Chen family's boxing techniques. If you don't want to, do your research. ”

"Grandpa!" Chen Xin'er threw herself into the arms of the old man Chen with tears, crying and losing her voice.

Old Man Chen patted his granddaughter's back and said, "Okay, don't let the two little friends see the joke." ”

I was emotionally invested for a while, and I forgot that there were two outsiders around me. Chen Xin'er's face was blushing, hot and hot, and she quickly broke away from her grandfather's arms, turned her back and wiped the tears on her face. He said, "Grandpa, please wait a while, I'll pour you tea." ”

"Don't be busy, introduce me to these two friends first. The old man's gaze moved to Zhou Yu and Tang Ning.

Without waiting for Chen Xin'er to speak, Zhou Yu gave a salute first, which was the kind of old-fashioned big family etiquette. Bow ninety degrees. Further, it is the kind of kneeling and kowtowing when the junior visits his closest elders. Although Hongmen is a gang organization, its components are passed down from generation to generation, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as a super family formed by many small families.

"Senior Chen is fine. The junior is surnamed Zhou and is from the United States. The ancestor of the family, Xiao Tiangong. I'm sorry, I haven't posted it before, so I took the liberty of coming to the door to bother. ”

Old Man Chen's eyes opened suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his eyes revealed a touch of surprise and surprise. He said excitedly: "Oh, you are from the United States? Your grandfather is Zhou Xiaotian? You are Xiaotian's grandson? So you are from Hongmen? Brother Xiaotian has always been good? Are you still busy with all the mess in the gang? He is about ...... this year. Well, it should be two out of seventy, right?"

"Thank you seniors, my ancestor is seventy-two, he has stopped caring about mundane chores since ten years ago, and he is not lazy in practicing every day, and his body is healthy. ”

"Well, that's good! I'm not dead, and that old guy with a temper should be alive and kicking even more. Hehe. ”

"Well, yes, old-timer, I'll introduce you. Zhou Yu pulled Tang Ning and said, "This is my best friend, Tang Ning." From the Northeast. ”

"Hello old man Chen. Junior Downing. Tang Ning originally thought that he should hug his fists and salute them as the people in the rivers and lakes greeted, his fingers trembled twice, and his arms hung on both sides and were just about to move, but then he thought about it, in front of an old man, hugging his fists with a big grin, would it make people feel that their habits in the rivers and lakes were too heavy and too arrogant? No, the practice of hugging fists and greeting does not seem very appropriate at the moment, and the occasion is not right. So, I bowed too.

It's not as exaggerated as Zhou Yu. Bent down ninety degrees at once. Just bow forward. For strangers meeting for the first time, this kind of etiquette is sufficient. Although he lacks some of Zhou Yu's innate temperament as a child of a family, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and his decent appearance is extraordinary.

Old Man Chen's gaze deliberately stayed on Tang Ning for a while, and he said, "Okay, Xiaoyou, you're good! Come, come, everyone come and sit." My old man came suddenly, and I hope it doesn't disturb your conversation. Xin'er, go get my big red robe. After soaking with the deceased, try it with this Downing friend. ”

"Okay, grandpa. Chen Xi'er was slightly stunned, the big red robe, the top treasure in tea, in the early days, it was the imperial tribute for the court, the favorite of the merry emperor Qianlong. In today's society, it is even more difficult for money to buy good things. Grandpa doesn't have much inventory either. A few days ago, when those old friends gathered to discuss, they were reluctant to take it out and drink it. Now it's cheaper for two hairy boys. However, she didn't hesitate, nodded slightly at Zhou and Tang, and left.

"Senior, you ......" Zhou Yu smiled bitterly: "Why don't you forget it?" no matter how good the tea is for people like us who don't know anything, it is tantamount to a cow chewing peonies!"

"Coming to the door is a guest, not because of age, besides, one of you is an old man who has not been seen for decades, and the other is a young man with excellent bone endowment, so he should take out something good to entertain you. Come, come, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and sit down, and talk to my old man. ”

"That'...... Hehe, thank you seniors, the younger generations are better than respectful. ”

"Don't shout from your predecessors, it makes people feel estranged, back then, I intersected with Xiaotian and fought through the rain of bullets and bullets of the little devils together. I don't know how many life and death crises I have experienced. It is a life-and-death friendship that does not degenerate with the years, and his descendants are my relatives, just like Xin'er girl, just call me grandpa. Tang Xiaoyou, you are the same. ”

People can't look good, this old man doesn't look very easy to get close to, to put it mildly, his face and appearance, eyebrows and facial features give people the first feeling that is a little yin, but when he speaks, he is very kind and approachable.

Old man Chen faced the main gate and sat in the main seat, Tang Ning was on the left, and Zhou Yu was on the right. His expression eased slightly, and he was no longer as restrained as he had just been.

Soon, Chen Xin'er returned here again with a set of purple sand tea sets. Put things away on the table. Start making tea on the spot by yourself. Drinking tea, oh no, drinking tea, is not only about the quality of the tea, the water quality, the tea set, but also the skillful skills of the tea maker. Different people must have a different taste of the tea brewed.

During this period, Old Man Chen was quite curious about Tang Ning, who could defeat Chen Jiu'er. Because he knew what Chen Jiu'er was cultivating, it was fundamentally different from pure martial arts. It's amazing, and it's weird, Tang Ning can defeat her, so that Old Man Chen has to pay attention to this young man. That's one of the reasons why he's here.

Therefore, he kept knocking on the side to find out his origins. Because in the Northeast, especially Heilongjiang, in the whole of China, there are no particularly famous martial arts masters. But Tang Ning's skill cultivation, if there is no good teacher around him, he will definitely not be able to train it.

Zhou Yu asked Tang Ning with his eyes, and after asking for permission, he said calmly: "Grandpa Chen, the elder of my dear friend, speaking of which, you may have heard of it. ”

"Oh, tell me about it. ”

"I don't know if you've heard of it, in the early years, there was a senior master called the 'Demon Fox'?"