"I thought you would never go back to Guangdong in your life. Lei girl really has a way. ”

Halfway through his speech, he waved his hand again: "Ah, sit." ”

Guan Yantao sat up with his hands on the bed board, he had forehead lines, sparse eyebrows, loose corners of his mouth, and no blood on his face.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this time."

After the old man said this, the two of them were speechless for a while.

Li Yan sat on the chair with his ass together, his hands folded, and he didn't say a word.

Guan Yantao laughed silently, his mouth and chin in a black T-shape. It looks kind of scary.

"Come back, do you want to stay for a long time?"

"The museum is all sold, and I'll leave when I'm done."

The old man sighed, he looked at Li Yan, and it took a long time for him to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Today, I can only be happy when I talk to you."

After a pause, he said again: "When Li Chenglin first came to Guangdong to visit the museum, he should have looked for me, why did he look for Lei Hongsheng?" ”

"My father looked for you first, your people are too domineering."

Li Yan said without being salty.

Guan Yantao squinted his eyes unhappily: "My people are domineering? Hey, maybe. ”

He changed his words: "But your Lao Tzu has been with Lei Hongsheng for ten years, what is the result?" I don't open my mouth, Li Martial Arts Hall, who recognizes? ”

"Yes, you ......" Li Yan played with his fingers, staggered his face, and said in a gloomy tone: "I won't recognize my father until he dies." ”

Guan Yantao's expression was grim, and he said sneeringly: "I can still eat two bowls of rice at the age of ninety, but your father is only in his forties, and he has gone wrongly." ”

He was about to say something, and there was a violent cough in his mouth. He coughed as he held out his fingers.

"Under the pillow, you, cough, take a look."

Li Yan lifted the pillow, and inside was a fire-sealed invitation, and the day of the drop post was written three years ago.

He took it apart and swept it in a few glances.

To the effect that Guan Yantao of the Hongsheng Ancestral Pavilion sat on the throne and invited various martial arts halls in Guangdong to participate in the opening ceremony of the new owner of the Li Martial Arts Pavilion.

Three years ago, Li Chenglin died newly, and the new hall here refers to Li Yan.

The old man's eyes were gloomy: "People die like lights going out, I wrote a post at that time, and asked the local martial arts hall to support you." ”

"But I didn't expect that Cheng Lin was over the first seven, you took off your filial piety hat with your front foot, and kicked the gym with your back foot. From Foshan to Guangzhou, there are nineteen martial arts halls, and you come to the door one by one and smash their martial arts hall signboards in front of you. Self-isolation from the Guangdong martial arts community. ”

"By the time I get the letter, you'll be on the train back to the north."

Li Yan sealed the fire and put it on the table: "I have a heart." ”

The old man poked Li Yan with his fingers: "You have a small temper, even if you start a little later, your father's long-cherished wish in this life will come true." You bunny! ”

Li Yan disagreed and shook his head:

"When I'm old, I'm stupid sometimes. If a person is alive, I have to grit my teeth to go up as a son, but when a person dies, I can't be stupid anymore. The stupidest thing in my father's life is that he has been messing around with you people for ten years, and he still wants to open a martial arts gym. ”

Guan Yantao showed an angry expression: "Bastard, you just talk about your own father?"

Li Yan laughed: "He beat me from childhood to adulthood and broke dozens of rattans, I was beaten until he died, I didn't even hide, and I couldn't say a word to him?" ”

"Bastard! Not the son of man! ”

The old man's lips trembled, he stared at Li Yan's cold eyes, and he was a little deflated for a while.

After being silent for a while, Guan Yantao asked Li Yan: "What are you going to do when you come back this time?" ”

"The official thing, my cheap junior sister knows better than me, it's a real knife, and I don't need to make a move. I'm just out of favor and come to stand on a stand. ”

The old man closed his eyes and shook his head: "The level of that little guy who poked his feet is not bad, but there is still a little gap compared to you back then." In the words of you northerners, with him, you can't be a member of the National Arts Association. ”，

"I'm no match for him at the age of sixteen, and you're out of sight."

The old man didn't want to entangle with Li Yan on this issue. He said to himself: "I don't have a few days to live, more than 90 years, I have taught everything that should be taught, and you are the only one who really learns." ”

"Don't dare. Your old disciples are thousands. It's not bad for me. ”

Li Yan's attitude was still cold.

Guan Yantao frowned when he heard this:

"Hmph, Zhou Litao has a good foundation in the association, but I want him to come down, and it doesn't take much effort. Your junior sister, too! ”

Li Yan was not in a hurry or angry, his back was tilted, and his legs were crossed:

"That is, how majestic Old Man Guan is. At the beginning, you said, my dad couldn't get out for ten years, you are amazing. ”

"Well, I want to ask you to say one more thing today, and see if I can do this today."

The difference between the two is almost seventy years old, and the three sentences and two sentences are full of gunpowder.

Guan Yantao slapped on the table, and couldn't suppress his anger: "I've already shown you the post, what else do you want me to do?" Can you kneel down for Li Chenglin? ”

Li Yan's eyes widened: "I just don't understand, you miss the old love so much, my father has been in Guangdong for ten years, and it is not an old word?" You don't have to wait for someone to die before you write a post, what, do you want me to be grateful? ”

Li Yan's eyes seemed to stimulate Guan Yantao.

"You blame me...... Why don't you complain that Lei Hongsheng is incompetent? He promised to build a martial arts hall for your father and let the martial arts masters of Guangdong accompany him, did he do it? ”

"His surname Lei is indistinguishable from the north and the south, you hang under his door, has he taught you a move and a half? I've taught!"

The old man was extremely emotional: "Who taught you the kung fu you captured?" Who found you the teacher for your white crane's shelf and pile work? You blame me?! ”

Guan Yantao coughed violently. He gasped for air, drowning out the sound of the instrument.

Half-ringing, the old man said with difficulty:

"I'm angry. Your father folded Hongsheng's face. But he rejoices that he has such a gifted son as you. ”

Li Yan's face was full of spittle, and he lowered his head and wiped his face.

It took him a long time before he snorted:

"It's all in the past. I don't blame you for what happened at the beginning. If you want to make up for the past teachings, I can't repay them. Confused, so be it. ”

Guan Yantao stared at the back of Li Yan's head for a while: "Zhou Litao is still a thunder girl, it doesn't matter." The president of the Guoshu Association, you ask for it for her, I can give it. ”

“…… What about the conditions? ”

The old man stared at Li Yan: "On the day I died, you stood at the forefront and helped my spirit." ”

Li Yan's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he was speechless for a long time.

……

On the afternoon of the next day, a large number of heads of traditional martial arts in the south spoke out to support Lei Jing, the granddaughter of Lei Hongsheng, the former president of the Chinese Guoshu Association, and succeeded to the position of president.

Last night, he also pointed out at the seminar, "We must resolutely put an end to nepotism, and the Guoshu Association is not a hall of words, let alone hereditary." The Standing Chairman of the Southern Sports Federation publicly stated the next day: "The development and inheritance of traditional martial arts in China needs more young blood, and the association needs a young ......... with sharp spirit."

Wonderful faces, one after another.

Corporal Lei Jing Lixian, Zhou Litao has exhausted all the organs. But before the drama began, the curtain had already come to an end, and before the two of them had already handed each other, the winner was clearly separated.

Lei Jing, who got his wish, offered to invite Li Yan and Zhang Mingyuan to meet, but Li Yan refused.

"In two days, not in these two days."

"So, how long will it take?"

"The later, the better."

Ten days later.

It has been raining for days. The rain hits the peach blossoms, and the flowers fall outside the window.

There was a faint cry in the hallway. In front of the old man's bed, one is his only son Guan Shanyue, who returned from business in his early years, and the other is Li Yan.

"When I celebrated my 80th birthday, I wrote a birthday couplet for myself: I am confident that I am worthy of my life, and I dare to face Qingtian after death. Hehe. They did not dare to write it, taboo this dead word. I'm not taboo. ”

"In 44 years, I was on Wende Road and shot Chen Yaozu, a high-ranking official of Wang's puppet government. I was shot in my own heart, and the bullet casings are not easy to take, and they are still on me, Dayan, do you say my life is hard? ”

The old man's throat swelled. The eyes are glazed.

"In 48, Mr. Ye served as the president and political commissar of North China Military and Political University, and I escorted him to the headquarters of Shijiazhuang University in Hebei Province. Stayed there for two years. Dayan, you name a few, whatever you want, I know all your famous old generals there. ”

"Dad, you can rest."

Guan Shanyue, whose hair was black and white, persuaded.

"For 70 years, I wrote letters, I wrote to ......"

Guan Yantao's breath gradually shortened.

"Old man." Li Yan held the old man's palm with both hands.

"Don't think about the past."

"Don't want to? I don't want to. Guan Shanyue muttered to herself.

"Later, more than ten years later, and now it is more than ninety, and if you ask me if I am afraid of death, I am also panicked. Am I galling? No. ”

"I'm ashamed, I can't ask Qingtian when I'm dead. I'm sorry for your father, I want to admit it. But if you recognize one piece, you can't stop it. It seems that this ninety years old is not as upright as he thought, so he simply denies it. ”

"I'm hot-tempered, and I have to say everything. When Shanyue left so early, I always wondered if I was too angry with me......"

"I read a little bit when I was younger, and I remember that a pretense was inevitably true. Feints inevitably pretend to be true. ”

The old man slapped his hands tightly.

"Great Yan, do you say that in my life, are you pretending to be crazy and pretending to be true?"

Little by little, the fingers slipped. Guan Yantao closed his eyes.

The air seemed to be clenched, and there was a lot of crying inside and outside the house.

Li Yan hung his head and was silent.

Outside the window, the flowers and branches are falling, and in the floating water, the rustling rain beats the peach blossoms all over the ground.