Chen Jie said goodbye to his master, took the scroll back to his room, and was not in a hurry to sleep, he put the scroll on the table and looked at it for a long time, thinking about whether to open it now and take a look.

Something is wrong with him today, and he believes that Master is aware of it, and he can naturally detect that something is wrong with Master.

When I returned to the old man's house after returning to the Shaolin Temple for half a month and a month, the master would tell me to be obedient, to recite the scriptures, to be filial, and to return to the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible. But this time, when I knew that I was going back, I didn't say anything, just gave myself a painting.

It is as natural for the master to send things to the apprentice as it is for the apprentice to give the master's things, but the natural righteousness that was not available in previous years suddenly came this year, which will always make people a little panicked.

Before I saw Master, I was flustered because I didn't know what to say to Master, and after I saw Master, I was panicked because Master didn't say anything to him.

Chen Jie was entangled and twisted.

Chen Jie forgot to hear someone say that the hard work of adults is not because of life, but because of thinking too much. People who think too much, whether adults or children, can be very tired.

So, Chen Jie didn't want to. The picture scroll is on the table in front of him, and he won't run, so the master will let him read it when he goes back, and he will look at it after he goes back, anyway, it won't be a suicide note or something.

Phew.

Chen Jie stripped off his clothes and went to bed, he had a cold for a day, his head was groggy, and he soon fell asleep, and he woke up when Li Ziren broke into the door and shouted.

There are no thieves in the inner temple, so the doors are all tightened, there is no latch, if there is a strong wind, it will be behind the door against a wooden plank, and a little force can be pushed open.

The car has been waiting for half an hour in the outer temple, and the passengers have not been seen for a long time, so the driver will come to the door.

The time had been delayed, Chen Jie washed up in a panic, didn't eat breakfast, and hurriedly got into the car with a few people.

This time, I didn't drive back with a car, but drove to the airport to take a plane.

I have to say that sleeping is the best Chinese medicine for treating colds, although I snooze for a while today, but Chen Jieren is much more awake than yesterday.

Su Lin took a plane for the first time, and he was very excited and excited throughout the whole process, and at the instigation of Bing Xiaotian, he also went to the WeChat of the flight attendant, which made several people lose their big teeth.

Su Lin succeeded, and Bing Xiaotian had no reason not to try it, but the person just gave a standard smile, and then shook his head and refused.

Bing Xiaotian was injured, and comforted himself in the sympathetic eyes of everyone, he was a man, and he couldn't compete for favor with a little kid who might not have grown hair.

Everyone was making a fuss, but Chen Jie was a little absent-minded, looking at the white clouds flying by the window, his thoughts turned to the picture scroll that the master gave him.

With the luggage check-in, if you really want to see it, you can only wait until you go home.

Maybe the old man and the master really talked about something last night, or maybe this painting was not for himself, but for the old man, otherwise why do you have to go home to see it? When I got home, I was able to see the old man.

Faint irritability.

In this journey of mind cultivation, everyone seemed to have cultivated more successfully, but Chen Jie was even more upset than before he came.

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The club has it, Li Ziren understands the essence of a sniper, Su Lin has also integrated himself into this collective 100%, Bing Xiaotian has also been recognized by everyone, except for Da Meng and Wang Ke, the two rookies, whose cultivation results have not yet been seen, the others are very good.

The journey that would have required a day of running was over in four and a half hours by plane, and everyone got off the plane, took their luggage and waited for the old man's driver to pick them up at the exit of the airport.

The Lantern Festival has also passed for several days, and there are a few more days of the New Year, and the nanny in the villa has already gone to work, and now it is probably much more lively than the New Year.

Chen Jie no longer wants to paint the scroll, and now he just wants to drink a sip of the duck soup stewed by the nanny and aunt, and suddenly changes from the standard northern winter to the standard southern winter, and everyone is really a little unbearable for a while.

The driver arrives, gets in the car, and goes home.

After getting out of the car, it was already dark, and the nanny had already prepared a table of meals, just waiting for the arrival of this little master and his friends at home.

They haven't seen the old man, but they have heard a lot of Chen Jie, in their eyes, the old man has become the big boss behind Chen Jie, rich, capable, and powerful.

Aunt Zhuo is also a typical representative of a good wife and mother.

Everyone was a little restrained, and even Bing Xiaotian, who was usually a little lawless, became a well-behaved child in the kindergarten.

At the dinner table, Chen Jie originally wanted to ask the old man and the master what they talked about yesterday afternoon or night, but he still didn't ask. It's not that there are any rules when eating, but that I'm afraid that I will really ask something that makes me or the old man unhappy, which will ruin the lively and intimate atmosphere of this table.

Speaking of which, this is the first time they have eaten together in such a grand manner this year. Chinese picture a new year's auspiciousness, no new year, what kind of first time is very important.

After the meal, Aunt Zhuo took the old man to watch TV, and Chen Jie, as the little master, naturally had to arrange a room for everyone to rest. Fortunately, the villa is big enough and there are many rooms, Aunt Zhuo knew that Chen Jie was going to bring his friends back, so she asked the nanny to clean up three rooms early, which was enough for everyone to sleep.

But everyone who had just finished eating was in the mood to sleep, so they all ran to Chen Jie's room to play all kinds of limited edition games, cards, CDs, stand-alones, LANs, anyway, as long as there are game types on the market that can be found in Chen Jie's room, if Chen Jie's room is not big enough, it really can't fit so many things.

A few people were happy, but Chen Jie still remembered something in his heart. After arranging everyone, Chen Jie found the picture scroll given to him by his master, took it in his hand and weighed it for a long time, thinking about whether to take the old man to look at it together.

After thinking about it again, Chen Jie took the picture scroll to the living room, and the old man and Aunt Zhuo enjoyed the time belonging to the two of them while watching TV.

Seeing Chen Jie coming, Aunt Zhuo moved to the side to make way for Chen Jie. But seeing that Chen Jie did not sit down as usual, but instead held a picture scroll with a preoccupied look, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Chen Jie grinned. Then he stepped forward and put the scroll in his hand

He said on the coffee table, "Master gave me one of this before I left, and asked me to come back and see it, I ......."

Chen Jie stopped talking halfway through his words, and looked at the old man and Aunt Zhuo.

The old man who was leaning on the sofa sat up straight when he heard Chen Jie's words, "Oh? Take a look. The old man smiled happily, as if he didn't notice that Chen Jie was preoccupied.

Chen Jie handed the painting to the old man, who untied the red cloth and spread the scroll on the table.

There is no painting on the scroll, only a poem written in block letters:

The young left home and the eldest returned

The country accent has not changed, and the sideburns have declined

Children don't know each other

Smile and ask where the guest is from.

He Zhizhang's poem, the allusion of this poem is believed to be known to those who have gone to elementary school.

In addition to this poem, there is another sentence - gift: eternal dust in vain; Division.

Chen Jie's nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears. He knew why Master suddenly mentioned that he was already twenty years old.

After Aunt Zhuo finished reading this poem, she also grabbed the old man's arm and called "old man" in her mouth.

The old man looked up at the expressions of the two men and couldn't help laughing.

Chen Jie didn't react, Aunt Zhuo pinched the old man's arm directly, and then grabbed Chen Jie's arm and patted Chen Jie's back.

"What's wrong with them one by one?" The old man was still teasing the two of them.

"What's wrong with you!" Aunt Zhuo glared at the old man, and then gave the old man a hard look, signaling that Chen Jie was not good now.

The old man patted his leg and said to Chen Jie, "Your master gave me a piece of writing, which I originally planned to throw away, but when I thought of the old guy's words, it seemed to be quite valuable, so I kept it." Would you like to take a look? ”

Chen Jie raised his head and looked at the old man, his eyes were already red.

The old man stopped talking nonsense, got up and walked to the bedroom, and after a while Six took out an identical scroll.

The old man sat down in place, put away Chen Jie's picture scroll, and then spread out his own.

The old man's picture is also only a word without a painting, and there are a few big characters in the middle of the picture scroll-

A thousand miles of marriage are tied by a thread

"What does that mean?" Chen Jie raised his head and asked the old man. These words don't match the meaning of my poem at all, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was written to Aunt Zhuo and the old man, what does it mean to show it to yourself now?

(End of chapter)