"1929 doesn't make a move, 3949 goes on the ice."

While the old man was cowering at home or leaning against the wall to bask in the sun, the children in the neighborhood were playing crazy. Within two days of coming, Ping An had already made a lot of friends.

No matter how cold the day is, it can't stop the children from running crazy at the mouth of the alley. It's even worse on a snowy day, from snowball fights at the mouth of the alley to skiing after the snow is trampled on porcelain. Before dinner, Zhou Jiao couldn't see the child.

With the help of these children, their family quickly integrated into the Hutong family. With the childlike Zhang Guoqing tinkering up with all kinds of skating gadgets, within a week, the nearby neighbors met the shouts of the little five. Even Zhou Jiao, who has been recuperating with her body, often receives a small dish of appetizing sour dates, a sauerkraut or something.

Before dawn this day, Zhang Guoqing began to exercise around the moat in the morning, greeted the old men he knew well, chatted a few words, and slowly ran back.

Passing by the restaurant, he queued up to buy a few fritters and was about to pull his legs away, but unexpectedly, a person wrapped like a bear, showing two pairs of eyes, stopped in front of him, staring at the fritters in his hand stupidly.

Zhang Guoqing is not reluctant, he believes that if he gives it away, it will definitely attract criticism. In these years, every time you eat, it's a life-saving product, let alone fritters.

He took the initiative to avoid walking to the side, and after walking a few steps, he felt a little unbearable. Just now, the figure should be an old man, who has lived a lot of age and is not poor and will look for alms.

If his own family is also short of food, he can't be kind to his daughter-in-law and son. Sighing, Zhang Guoqing turned his head to the man, and saw the other party following behind him.

Zhang Guoqing looked at it twice in surprise, saying that there are many old and young masters in the queue, how can they pick themselves at a glance? Could it be that he has the word "good man" engraved on his face?

The "ball" saw him stop and rolled forward a few steps quickly. Seeing that the corners of Zhang Guoqing's eyes twitched, he was really worried that the other party would fall.

"What do you see, it's Lao Tzu, you're blind?"

Zhang Guoqing's eyes immediately widened, this voice was too familiar. Even if it's been almost a few months, maybe it's just the same time that he is willing to be the wrongdoer.

"Old man, you ......"

One hand pulled down the scarf, revealing the old face that was not the old man who touched porcelain last time. Seeing Zhang Guoqing recognize it, the old man immediately changed his attitude and snorted arrogantly.

On a cold day, seeing that the old man was wearing a cotton jacket that was not thick, Zhang Guoqing could still see him in general: "I'll invite you to breakfast, okay?" ”

"It's pretty much the same, if you don't respect the old and love the young, you will regret it. Lead the way ahead and go to your house. ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled when he saw him talking to himself. This old man doesn't know what kind of person he is, and he seems to have a clear idea of his family background.

The north whirred, blowing on his face like a pinprick, Zhang Guoqing didn't feel anything about his youth and strength, but this old man without malice didn't have much to wear.

He didn't say anything along the way, trying to avoid the ice on the ground and take him home early.

His subconscious action made the old man behind him smile, staring at his back, nodding and shaking his head from time to time.

Zhang Guoqing opened the courtyard door, bypassed the shadow wall, and saw that his son was already braving the cold wind in front of the main house. He didn't bother the child either, and knocked on the window outside the West House: "Daughter-in-law, there are guests at home." ”

In the blink of an eye, the old man looked back and forth around Ping'an, and saw that the kid ignored himself the whole time, except for a glance at himself at the beginning.

The old man was not happy, and began to think in pieces: "What a fool, the big fool gave birth to a little fool." Don't lie down on a cold day, warm and tossed. ”

Ping An smiled at him and immediately closed his eyes.

"Oh, don't be stupid, come on, come on, talk to my old man about how old you are? How many years have you been practicing? Is this exhalation some kind of cheat? ”

After Zhang Guoqing got Zhou Jiao's response, he came to their side and heard these words, and immediately cried and laughed. This one really has two strokes, just looking at it, he can figure out that his son practices the mental method.

How weird the tall people are! I don't know if being targeted by the other party is a blessing or a curse?

"Old man, let's go to the study and sit down and drink a cup of hot water to warm up. I'll be able to have breakfast in a while. ”

The old man waved his hand: "Don't disturb Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is chatting happily with this little guy." ”

Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes speechlessly. How bored you are, talking nonsense with your eyes open. If it weren't for the other party's lack of malice, he would have suspected that he was following him to rob his son.

“…… The third breath is easy to hurt the lungs if you inhale too hard, and you have to change the frequency in different seasons throughout the year. …… Teach your bastard to know whether to distinguish between old and young...... Yes, smart, suppress the dantian qi, slowly exhale, pinch and count to ten...... Cycle back and forth, wait for a deep breath at the beginning......"

Zhang Guoqing unconsciously followed his guidance on the side.

The old man glanced at him: "Big fool, how old are you?" ”

Zhang Guoqing laughed dumbly after being scolded.

"Lao Tzu is amazing, right? Don't look at Lao Tzu who doesn't understand martial arts, but these are just farts. Eating your bowl of noodles didn't hurt you, did it? ”

"That's it, you look like a master when you look old."

"Less sycophancy. I don't know where I secretly cursed in my heart, where did the old immortal eat and drink. ”

"How is that possible? Don't wronged me. ”

"That's okay, I won't leave in the future."

"Huh?"

"Ahhhhh Let's just say that your kid is not sincere, Lao Tzu is pitiful, there is no blood relative, it is better to let Lao Tzu die early and be reincarnated early......"

Ping An watched in surprise as the old man suddenly changed his face. Who is this man? What's going on?

"Old man, I'll provide for you!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned around and saw a little girl standing behind him with a smile, and his eyes lit up. Finally waiting for the Lord!

"Is that true?"

Zhou Jiao looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you already know it in your heart?" ”

"Do you know who I am?"

Zhou Jiao shook her head: "I haven't met." But you have the fragrance of medicine on your body, and you can also point out the shortcomings of children's mental methods at once. It's not a medical family, it's also a famous doctor. ”

Hearing this, the old man walked around Zhou Jiao: "Is it as rumored outside, really unforgettable?" ”

Zhou Jiao's eyes flashed: "It's exaggerated, it's barely a little stronger than ordinary people." ”

As soon as her words fell, her right hand was immediately grabbed by the other party, and she was about to resist subconsciously, when she suddenly saw the other party observing her fingers, she frowned and endured the discomfort.

"It's a pity, the Huang family's acupuncture was also a must, and there was no successor." The old man shook his head again and again and sighed.

Zhou Jiao withdrew her hand, spread her hands, looked at it, and swept her gaze to the old man: "Listen to the accent, you said that you are from Bashu, may I ask who you are?" ”

Zhang Guoqing pulled her on the side, stretched out his palm to the old man and motioned for him to move, and said with a smile: "It's cold outside, let's go into the living room and talk again." ”

Zhou Jiao glanced at the two people who left and touched her son's head: "It's time, let's go here today." "Usually the child has to box, which will have scruples, and she doesn't want her son to expose too much.