"Old man, I'm here to visit you!" Chong Zhen said to an old man, and as soon as her words fell, she quickly attracted a group of old people. "Girl, why did you come to see us! I see you like an outsider. "How do you say that? Aren't locals and outsiders all family? Aren't they all people under the same sky? After her explanation, the old people stopped talking and wiped the corners of their eyes in unison. Chong Zhen happily invited these poor old men to sit down.

"Girl, why are you so good?" "Because I'm a fairy!" She smiled happily and said nonsense.

"Grandma, you go buy some flour, meat and other food, and I'll make dumplings with everyone to eat." Several grandmothers were overjoyed, took the silver, and immediately took the order away like a few children who welcomed the Spring Festival.

The old people couldn't bear to let Chong Zhen chop the filling, so they "invited" her to the side to drink tea.

After preparing the filling, Chong Zhen quickly mixed the noodles, rolled the dough, and then cut the dough into pieces, and several grandmothers and Chong Zhen wrapped the dumplings warmly.

After eating "ingots" and "barracuda", the old people seem to be dreaming, and some people even pinch their thighs fiercely! Chong Zhen said sadly: "Old man, this is true, there is a Taoist priest who cares about everyone, don't doubt it, I'm here a long time ago!" I'm so sorry! Every old man is the wealth of the Great Song Dynasty and the old man of the world, and you are all worthy of the care and care of the people of the world, right? ”

"This girl is so nice! In this life, we don't have anyone to call us dad or mom! Why don't you come and be our child for a day? An old man said earnestly.

"Okay! That's what I wanted, Dad! Mother! Please be worshipped by the child! She stared at a few "fathers", then turned her gaze to a few "mothers", and said sincerely.

"Daughter, come for tea!" The grandmother scrambled to deliver the teacup to Chong Zhen.

"Dad, mother, why don't you ask a few questions and let me answer them for you?"

"That's the best! It's been decades, and no one cares about us old bones, girl, what do you think is the most important thing in this life? ”

"I think the most important thing is to stay happy, and that's exactly what I mean by being a foot practitioner, taking care of myself along the way, and trying to help others as much as I can."

"Why is happiness the most important?" "Because the poet of the Tang Dynasty wrote: 'Only white hair is in the world of justice, and the nobles have never spared their heads.'" I think, no, our human opinion is the same, only the gray hair on people's heads is the fairest thing in the world, even if a person is noble, no matter how rich, it will not be treated equally, and the old man will never let anyone go. Life is short, the years are ruthless, everyone's gray hair is the same, the so-called fame and wealth, but just a phantom, therefore, each of us must see the things in the world more broadly, indifferent, don't be too careful, because once the young years are lost, everyone faces the same situation and road. ”

Inside the house, there was a silence.

"Son, you said that people are old, do you make others bored?" An old man asked sadly. "If so, it is that he is too unreasonable, the ancients wrote a poem is famous: 'Frost leaves are red in February flowers', people's lives, maybe all the same, in old age, most people after years of wind and frost, personality, experience, and knowledge are much better than young people, otherwise, where is the proud words of 'I eat more salt than you eat rice'?"

The old people all smiled understandingly!

"Daughter, it's better for us to give a hint and you to recite the poem. For example, if I recite a poem that contains the word "bird", it is "Birds are heard everywhere". Another old man said.

"Poems that contain 'birds', I like 'birds go to the mountains, people sing and people cry in the sound of water.'" "Verses containing 'monks.'" "A monk is a 'monk', 'a taste in the Qing Dynasty is incompetent, and a lonely cloud loves a monk.'" Daddy, you only need to say one or two words, such as 'son', 'the wind falls crimson, and the green leaves are full of branches.' "Fireflies." "Three words." Then, everyone laughed. "It doesn't matter, fireflies, they are fireflies, the ancients called them flowing fireflies, 'Qingluo small fan fluttering fireflies.' "Loose." Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. "Whitehead." An old woman asked, touching her white hair. "Yellow-leaved trees in the rain, white-headed people under the lamp." "Flowers." Probably this old woman likes all kinds of flowers! "Last year, the flowers were goodbye, and today the flowers have bloomed for a year." "Beard. There was an old man who brushed his white beard and said. "Yin'an one word, twist a few stems and whiskers." "Farmer." "Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. "Cloth." An old man looked at the clothes hanging on the wall. "The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossom flowing water is fat for mandarin fish. Green hats, green clothes, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. "Beauty, girl, do you have a poem about beauty? The more beauties like you, the better, the people are beautiful, and the soul is also beautiful! "The soldiers are half dead in front of the army, and the beauties are still singing and dancing." "Ancients, how many ancients have lived in this world!" "I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the ones who come after. Thinking of the world and the world, I am alone and crying! "Treasure, who doesn't rarity treasures?" "Wrong, I prefer a good daughter like Chong Zhen!" The other corrected with a solemn expression. "It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a heart." "The people, no dynasty can do without the support of the people." "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people." "Chongyang, as an elderly person, only looks forward to the early arrival of the Chung Yeung Festival every year." "Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come back to chrysanthemums." "Ghosts, are there any?" "The Xuan room is seeking talents to visit the ministers, and Jia Shengcai is even more incoherent. Pity the front seat in the middle of the night, and don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods. ”

Chong Zhen found that everyone was a little tired, and said, "I'll tell you a story about celebrities who are old and strong." Ma Yuan, a famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, knew books and etiquette, was proficient in martial arts, and was loyal and upright. When the elder brother died, Ma Yuan held a funeral, served the widowed sister-in-law, and paid respectful respects. Later, Ma Yuan became the superintendent of Fufeng County, and was ordered by the county Taishou to escort a group of prisoners to Chang'an. Along the way, he saw the prisoners wailing in pain, and he couldn't bear to feel compassion, so he released the prisoners, and he had to lose his official position and flee to Beichao County to hide. At this time, it was just in time for the amnesty, and the previous matters were no longer pursued. So he started animal husbandry and agricultural production with peace of mind. Within a few years, Ma Yuan became a big livestock owner and landlord. He had thousands of cattle and sheep, and tens of thousands of stones of grain. However, he was not satisfied with a life of affluence. He gave all his possessions, cattle and sheep to his brothers and friends. He said, 'It's so boring for a man to be a miser. He used to say to his friends, 'To be a great man, you must be poor and strong, and old and strong.' That is to say, the poorer you are, the more determined your ambition must be; The older you get, the more ambitious you become. Later, Ma Yuan became a famous general in the Eastern Han Dynasty and made great contributions to Emperor Guangwu's unification of the world. Especially in quelling the rebellion of the southwestern tribes and the riots of the Xiongnu, Ma Yuan has indelible achievements. He was told, 'You have worked hard and you should recuperate at home.' Ma Yuan said: "A manly man, he should also die on the battlefield, and let others wrap his body in horse skin and send it back for burial (horse leather shroud), how can he stay at home and live with his wife and children?" Later, there was a rebellion of Wuxi barbarians in the area of Dongting Lake, and Emperor Guangwu sent troops to levy it, but the whole army was wiped out because of the miasma of the mountains. Ma Yuan knew about it, and presented himself to Emperor Guangwu and asked himself to lead the troops to the battle. Emperor Guangwu looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "You're too old. Ma Yuan said: "Although I am sixty-two years old, I can still put on armor and get on a horse, but I can't be considered old." Ma Yuan put on his armor and jumped into the saddle, majestic and proud, and led the mighty Han army to gallop on the battlefield. Emperor Guangwu praised: "This old man is really old and strong! ’