Chapter 114 Lin Bao

In the tofu shop, some people smoke cigarettes, some people smoke dry tobacco, and some people smoke hookahs, and the small spoon scrapes the bean curd into their mouths, and the life of a group of people is very leisurely ().

"Would you like a bowl of bean curd?".

A sound that was crisper and more beautiful than a silver bell sounded behind Lin Zixian, making people's hearts ripple ().

Lin Zixian has never heard a woman speak in such a good voice, and it is not too much to say that it is a natural sound.

Looking back, the beautiful proprietress with a tall figure, a face like a full moon, and a jade skin was looking at him. Pretty is beautiful, but compared with Qiao Yun and Sikong Suqin's type of beauties, there is still a gap, but the skin is called a good one, you can't see the slightest flaw, and Tong Yunan has a comparison, the feeling of being able to pinch out the water is even better than Tong Yunan, there is no trace of makeup, she is worthy of being a natural beauty in a beautiful place, and she deserves the title of 'Tofu Shih'.

But it looks like he's not too young, probably in his early forties.

"No, I'm here to find someone." Lin Zixian smiled gently. There's no need to put up a shelf in such a place, that's not something that a capable person can do.

"Looking for someone?" After the proprietress looked her watery eyes up and down, she tried to ask, "Are you Lin Zixian?" ”

"Uh...... How do you know? Lin Zi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, she and Lin Bao must be acquaintances.

"It's really you, sit down, sit down." The proprietress hurriedly pulled him to sit down, turned around and shouted upstairs, "Lin Bao, Lin Bao, your nephew is here." ”

Lin Zixian was depressed, and when did he become the old man's nephew.

Seeing that there was no response after calling for a long time, the proprietress immediately kicked up the wooden building, and after a while, pulled a middle-aged man down.

The middle-aged man has short hair, a ruddy complexion, and a slight amount of hair. Wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt that was washed a little whitish, a pair of loose thin trousers that were out of shape, the trousers were wrapped around clothes, a mobile phone case hung on the belt, and a pair of liberation rubber shoes were pedaled underneath.

There is still a cigarette in his mouth, and he has a lazy appearance similar to Lin Zixian, full of village chief appearance. It looks like he is in his early fifties, and it can be vaguely seen on his face that he was a handsome man when he was young, but with this honor, then a good man doesn't mention being brave back then.

After the middle-aged man saw Lin Zixian, in his lazy eyes, a gleam flashed away, and those who knew how to do it knew at a glance that he was a master of introverted spirit. This person is naturally Lin Zixian's master Lin Bao.

After Lin Bao glanced at Lin Zixian up and down, he vaguely recognized Lin Zixian, after all, Lin Zixian was only fifteen years old when he was driven away, and now after fifteen years, there must be some changes in his appearance. For fifteen years, the two have not seen each other again, and have always kept in touch on the phone.

Lin Bao held a cigarette in his mouth and bowed slightly: "It's here"

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is no excitement of reunion after a long absence.

After Lin Zixian saw him, his eyes were slightly red, but he didn't even stand up, pouted and said angrily: "You have threatened me, do I dare not come?" ”。 Immersed himself in stirring the bean curd in the bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth spoonful by spoonful, without looking up.

As soon as he looked at it, he found that fifteen years had passed, and the old man was still the same, and he didn't look old at all. It can also be seen that the internal strength of this old monster is becoming more and more exquisite, and the speed of aging is getting slower and slower.

"You eat slowly, the players upstairs are still waiting for me to play mahjong." Lin Bao threw down a sentence and went upstairs.

As a result, the proprietress grabbed him and said a little angrily: "Your nephew is here, and you don't know how to accompany him." ”

Lin Bao looked back at Lin Zixian, who was immersed in eating bean curd, and said indifferently: "He is such an adult, what else do you want to accompany." ”

"Then you can't fight anymore, grind tofu for me, tofu is running out." The proprietress glared.

Lin Bao smiled bitterly, walked back and knocked on the table, and said to Lin Zixian: "After eating, I'll go grind tofu for your Aunt Kang, and I'll play two more." ”

Lin Zixian raised his head speechlessly, thinking to himself, I just came, and you let me do this, it's too much

'Why' has already reached the mouth, but after seeing the proprietress who has an ambiguous relationship with Lin Bao, she held back and nodded at the proprietress with a twitching expression ().

Lin Bao grinned and got rid of the proprietress and ran back upstairs.

So not long after, Lin Zixian sat alone in the back room of the tofu shop, exerting the spirit of the old scalper, stirring a large stone mill, and humming and grinding tofu.

In the middle of the afternoon, there were not many people in the town market, and the tofu shop was out of business, so it began to close early.

Lin Bao didn't know where to catch a carriage, either the type that the Queen of England was sitting on, or the kind of sloppy horse pulling a cart. Kang Jiuxiang, the proprietress of the tofu shop, bought chicken, duck, fish and various vegetables and put them in the car.

Lin Bao threw the horsewhip to Lin Zixian, Lin Zixian didn't care about Kang Jiuxiang's face, waved the whip and drove the carriage out of the town, and under Lin Bao's guidance, he went along the path between the mountains.

Kang Jiuxiang was a little surprised that Lin Zixian could drive a carriage, because she felt that Lin Zixian was from the city, and where could young people in the city still be able to drive a carriage.

The green mountains are kind, the green water flows for a long time, the drum tower style is different, the carriage crosses the wind and rain bridge across the small river, and the sound of Lin Bao and Kang Jiuxiang flirting and scolding constantly comes from the carriage. Lin Zixian sat in front and waved a horsewhip, just listening to the sound without looking at it to know that it must be Lin Bao who had unclean hands and feet, and whispered that it was Kang Jiuxiang who asked Lin Bao to be honest.

Lin Zi was speechless, and secretly scolded the old man for being improper.

The carriage climbed over the hillside, the sunset was red and dazzling, and Lin Bao on the carriage suddenly raised his voice and sang loudly to the sunset: "It's dawn, the sun is rising, and my son is back from the war." After suffering hardship, people have lost weight, and they have made great achievements. The official has done it, the money is there, and the son has come to honor the old lady. The wine was beaten, the flesh was cut, and the old lady's hair was gray. It's not good, it's not filial, it's kowtow to you......"

Kang Jiuxiang slapped him twice and scolded: "What are you singing nonsense, it's almost dark, where did you get dawn ()." ”

But from the smile on her face, you can tell that she likes to listen to it.

Lin Bao looked left and right at no one, quickly touched her big breasts that were beating with the bumps of the carriage, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it's dark or dawn, it's good to have the sun...... It's better when it's dark. ”

Kang Jiuxiang's face suddenly turned red, and he looked back at Lin Zixian with a weak heart.

Lin Zixian continued to drive his car, continued to act as if he didn't know anything, and continued to act as if he didn't understand anything.

The carriage stopped at a farmhouse at the foot of a hill, which was Kang Jiuxiang's home, but she was the only one in the family. Lin Zixian vaguely heard Lin Bao mention it in the tofu shop before, this Kang Jiuxiang lost her husband in her early years, and after Lin Bao came, she took her over, which belongs to the kind that does not get married and only solves physical needs, Kang Jiuxiang seems to have a daughter studying outside.

After the carriage entered the house, the three of them climbed up the mountain along the mountain path, and the house built by Lin Bao looked up and saw that it was next to a splashing stream halfway up the mountain, a wooden house, looking from a distance, a little antique taste, hidden in the woods.

Climb to the mountainside to see, the environment is good, there is an open platform, although it is not big, but the view of the platform is good, you can see the village in the distance, a few old trees on the edge of the mountain are rooted.

As soon as Kang Jiuxiang came up, he immediately got busy, carrying the vegetables he bought to the splashing stream to wash up.

Lin Bao carried two bamboo chairs to the edge of the mountain, and the two masters and apprentices sat side by side, blowing the mountain breeze and looking into the distance, and occasionally a few fallen leaves fell whirlly.

Lin Zixian glanced at Kang Jiuxiang, who wanted to have a chest, an ass, and a water spirit in the distance, and said depressedly: "Old man, do I want to call her Shiniang?" ”

"What teacher? Don't scare people, just call them Aunt Kang. Lin Bao glared at him and threw a cigarette to him.

Lin Zixian cried and laughed: "Then I'll continue to call you uncle in front of her, what is this called, I said old man, I remember that you were not a good woman before, why are you getting better now?" ”

"Back then, it was for the convenience of your practice, so I kept you a widow for more than ten years. The greatest sorrow in this world is that there are no men without women, and women without men, you know what. ”

"I feel that you wanted to die and drive me abroad back then, just so that I could be happy with women as soon as possible."

"What nonsense." Lin Bao took a cigarette in his mouth, looked into the distance and said slowly: "The times are developing too fast, our generation has been out of touch with the times, and I drove you out to better understand this era, conform to the trend, and also to better inherit our lineage, so that we don't encounter problems and don't understand anything, it will perish sooner or later." ”

"Even if what you say is reasonable," Lin Zixian glanced at Kang Jiuxiang, and said in a low voice: "You seem to be one hundred and fifty or sixty years old now, and you are still alive, people can't compare with you, an old monster, she will be old and decrepit sooner or later, what will you do then?" ”

"What's so bad about this, I'll just find a reason to disappear, just make her happy when I'm around her." Lin Bao looked into the distance with vicissitudes in his eyes, and sighed slightly: "In this life, it's not the first time I've done such a thing, it's been a few times, hey, some people ask for immortality, but they don't know the pain of immortality, this should be the so-called gain and loss."

There was a silence between the master and apprentice, and after Lin Zixian smoked a cigarette, he smiled bitterly: "Old man, seeing you like this, I'm very worried about my future."

"Just you?" Lin Bao looked back in surprise, and said with a look of disdain: "Even your mediocre qualifications are worthy of being compared with me?" I see that your cultivation speed, even if you cultivate to the age of sixty, your internal strength may not be able to reach the point of delaying aging and rejuvenating your appearance. ”

"Am I so inferior to you?" Lin Zixian touched his chest up and down in disbelief, he always felt that he was not bad.

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