Chapter 52: The Old Lady at the Foot of the Tree Wall

If there is any force in the world that prevents Lin Dai from asking Princess Xueyi now, it is just that Lin Dai is afraid that he will lose if he says too much. Since the other party avoided the truth, she had no choice but to endure it and see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.

And Princess Xueyi actually chatted with her a few more words of homely things like this, and left.

If Lin Dai knew what happened in the next few days, he would definitely cry and shout to hold her.

For the rest of the day, she was trapped in the water pavilion, and no one spoke to her. Lin Dai is so bored that he is almost bored!

She doesn't mind staying at home. Hey, it's good to have a computer! This was her thought for the first day.

The next day, she thought, give me a computer, even if you don't have access to the Internet! You can only dig mines and spider solitaire!

On the third day, when she saw the maid, she wanted to catch her and speak. The maid ignored her!

"Why don't you let me out. You go to rest and rest? Lin Yusheng mentioned yƬ.

Because Lin Dai felt that the shape was treacherous, and there was a murderous motive hidden in the plainness. She didn't worry about Lin Yusheng. Because Lin Dai can't get rest in his heart, it's better to complain outside with a chirp!

"Just talk to me." Lin Dai appeased Lin Yusheng.

"I don't think you're good at all." Lin Yusheng casually said a big truth.

That's true! Lin Dai and Lin Yusheng are incompatible. Lin Dai couldn't talk to her from morning to night. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been forced to want to catch the maid and chat.

And she really didn't want to get out of bipolar disorder, so she dismantled the water pavilion in a hurry and was locked up as a rabid dog.

In desperation, there was only Lin Yusheng outside.

"Do you really know how to spend time?" Lin Dai confirmed with Lin Yusheng.

Lin Yusheng is sure that it must be and affirmed.

"Aren't you afraid?" Hayashiro reconfirmed.

"If there's danger, I'll call you out." Lin Dai said without shame.

Lin Dai went to the sea of hearts. She couldn't sleep in her heart. But at least you can conjure up a game for yourself.

The sea of hearts changes as soon as you wish. Lin Dai tried to kill time by designing a game for himself. Of course, since Lin Yusheng has already mastered the control outside, he can erase everything designed by Lin Dai with a single thought. But Lin Dai is not in a hostile state with her now! This is not going to happen.

Lin Dai wanted to draw a labyrinth. At first, she wanted to design a maze that she couldn't get out of. But she soon discovers that this can't happen, just like you can't pull yourself off the ground by your hair. So she changed her goal: let's design a maze that Lin Yusheng can't get out of!

"Boring." Lin Yusheng made such a statement.

"So what are you doing?" Lin Dai ran to visit Lin Yusheng.

Lin Yusheng used water to write symbols such as ā–²ā—ā—ā–³ā—‹ on the desktop.

"Morse code?" Lin Dai was shocked.

"Flat table." Lin Yusheng reciprocated with a high-standard disdain.

Oh, Lin Dai remembered...... It's mediocre or something, but it's represented by these symbols.

So Lin Yusheng is filling in the words.

It takes half a day to complete a word, and then half a day to revise and polish. The next one can be left for the next day.

"You won." Lin Dai admired it very much.

This is a rhythm that can be easily worn out in a lifetime!

Soon. The maid brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

It should have been seen that Lin Yusheng was writing and drawing. Just send this prop over.

Dragon musk pine smoke ink, green heavy paint old bamboo pipe. Xue Tao's note, Jin Su note, jade version of Xuan. Venus water waves old pit inkstone. It's all good stuff.

Lin Yusheng didn't want it.

She prefers to untie her hair, dip it in green silk in water, and write on the table. Write on the wall.

Lin Dai was surprised when he saw it. Ask her, "Why?" Immediately realized: "You are doing this strange thing on purpose." So that the master behind me can't help but show up to see you, right? There was an impressive surprise when he said that: Lin Yusheng's IQ was actually online!

As a result, Lin Yusheng replied: "I just don't want to use their pen and paper." ā€

For example, Lin Dai felt unsafe, so he didn't want to take a shower in front of them, and Lin Yusheng didn't want to leave ink for them.

This unexplained cleanliness habit. Really...... Lin Dai had the urge to pull his legs and leave. Let Lin Yusheng and the emperor abuse each other! She didn't want to play the game at this point......

"You're not serious, are you?" Lin Yusheng was surprised.

Lin Dai sadly admitted: She just thinks about it. She also has the most basic sense of responsibility, and at the beginning of a game, she always has to finish it.

After that, things finally changed a little, Lin Dai looked out the window, and saw an old lady sitting at the foot of the small tree wall.

The old lady was dressed like an ordinary servant in the palace, tall and with thick hand joints, a slightly dark complexion, and a wrinkled face, and sat at the base of the wall picking beans. Pick it up from the basket and throw it into a small bamboo basket.

Lin Dai was happy to go out and chat with her.

The maid stopped her meaningfully. Lin Dai insisted, and the maid retreated. This really seems to be just a simple and silent old lady, and there is no danger for Lin Dai to contact her, right? And they did not hinder them.

But Lin Dai didn't see it, and after the maids retreated, they carried her back, exchanged a look, and quietly looked back at them, as if they were deeply jealous.

The sturdy grass was serene and fragrant in the sun, and the old lady sat in the shadow of the trees, choosing beans in her hand, and ignoring Lin Dai. Lin Dai took a look at it and felt that the old lady's way of choosing beans was very strange. Ordinary people want to pick beans, always because the beans are mixed with some debris, and they can't be sifted clean with a small sieve, so they need to be picked out by hand, right? The beans in the old lady's basket are all round, refreshing and refreshing, according to Lin Dai's opinion, they can be thrown directly into the pot to cook, the old lady still pinched between her fingers one by one, paused, seemed to meditate something, and then put it into another thin bamboo basket beside her.

Lin Dai is tireless in learning: "Old man, what are you doing?" ā€

The old lady's temper is not small: "Am I old?" "It's a mouthful of fluent Kyoto films.

Lin Dai thinks about it, if people want to be in modern times, they can't be said to be old, at most they can be called "madam". In ancient times, didn't everyone like to call it when they were old? She's not happy yet! How do you have to applaud that?

She said tentatively, "...... Aunt? ā€

"I'm not related to you." The old lady said again.

Lin Dai took a deep breath. People don't like her, so forget it. She wasn't born to be liked.

She straightened up and walked back.

"Stuffy, huh?" The old lady took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her again.

"Stuffy." Lin Dai replied truthfully.

"Did you sleep well at night?" actually cared about her.

"It's fine." Lin Dai replied briefly as usual. She wasn't angry with the old lady, but she didn't fall in love with the old lady, and she couldn't figure out what the old lady was, so she didn't want to say more.

"Aren't you too worried to sleep?" The old lady asked.

Lin Dai smiled and asked rhetorically: "The beans are so clean, what are you picking them for?" ā€

If you don't want to answer someone's question, the best thing to do is to ask someone a question. Everyone didn't answer, so they just laughed and left. If they answer, at least you earn an answer.

The old lady was dissatisfied: "Young man, you are so calculating. ā€

"What do you think?" Lin Daizuo was surprised, "I'm sorry then." I don't you off. I'll just go. ā€

Lift your feet and go. I regret why I came out to talk to me in the first place? It's been boring for a long time!

The old lady said, "I'm counting Buddha beans." ā€

Lin Dai was stunned and remembered. There is no such thing in modern society, but there is one in ancient times, similar to counting Buddha beads, but you can eat them after counting. Even Mrs. Xie has counted this, but the customs of Jincheng are several meters. Recite a Buddha name, put a grain of rice in the rice urn in the jar, read for a long time, look at the half jar of rice, and know: Oh, it turns out that I have recited so many Buddhas! The rice of the Buddha was counted with merit and blessings, and the porridge was boiled and eaten, and I heard that it could dispel all diseases. It turns out that Jingzhong is counting beans, and you don't need to read it aloud, just recite it silently. This is also the difference between Beijing and Jin.

The old lady asked, "Do you want to rejoice?" "It's like a blessing.

"Rejoicing" means making merit along with it. Specifically, in this matter, it is to count the beans and chant the Buddha together.

Lin Dai shook his head. No, thanks. She's not bored enough to do so.

"Bodhisattvas are abundantly benevolent." The old lady said threateningly, "Don't you believe it? ā€

Hey, why are you still bullied! Do you know freedom of religion or belief? Lin Daisi dialed his daughter and said: "He is capable and kind, where can I help him count?" He himself will be gracious to the world. ā€

The old lady said, "Then you don't want to do good deeds at all?" "It's still a provocative tone.

Lin Dai put his hand in his clothes, stood, looked down at her, and said slowly: "I have something I want to do." I do it in my own power. ā€

"Do you think you are more capable than the Buddha?" The old lady asked aggressively.

Lin Dai asked, "What about you?" What is the seal? ā€

The old lady was stunned: "What? ā€

"Like I've always been picky, I'll be picked on for this bad, that bad, or cause trouble to others and suffer disasters or something, I have to always learn to pay attention to myself, even if I don't really like others, at least be polite to others, so as not to quarrel and get tired myself." Lin Dai said, "You don't have to worry about causing trouble or making others unhappy for a long time, right?" I'd love to know your edict. What is the status that makes you so happy? And what do you want to pretend to be an ordinary old lady sitting here? ā€

The old lady had a look of anger on her face.

Zhang Shenying behind the tree wall wanted to come out, and after thinking about it again, he couldn't help it.

The old lady also held back and patted the side: "Girl, you sit here." ā€

At this time, she really doesn't hide her identity, and she uses a completely commanding tone.

Lin Dai simply died to the end: "I won't sit anymore." Because I find that you seem to want to talk to me more than I want to talk. Why don't you come with me into the house and sit down, and then I promise to have a good chat with you. What do you think? ā€

The old lady said in a deep voice, "Sit down." (To be continued......)