"I'm sorry, Mr. Ping, but Lian Ye doesn't wait for anyone, you have already made him wait for two more minutes." She smiled, her demeanor was very decent, but she couldn't resist a word, and when she turned around, she smelled of perfume, which made people can't help but feel excited.

I have to say that compared to Yan Yirulai, her aura is also more powerful.

Under Yan Yiru's cold and harsh appearance, there is a warm and soft heart; And the woman in front of you is a lot of man-eating flowers, looking beautiful, and you don't know what will happen the moment you get closer, so you are a little defensive unconsciously.

But at the moment when I became defensive and restrained, I lost in the aura.

"Mr. Ping, please come in." She played with my phone and watched playfully as I was "invited" into the old house as if I had been escorted by bodyguards.

For a moment I almost had the illusion that I had seen this woman somewhere.

The house is old and simple, with a history of more than 100 years, this old-fashioned grotto gate house is rare in today's Jiangcheng, and most of the similar buildings in the city center are already historical protected cultural relics.

Compared with the high-end real estate next door where a toilet can cover a house, this old-fashioned house is more of a status symbol - this house is not something that can be bought with money, and the identity of those who live in the nearest place is naturally ineffable.

Compared with the courtyard house in Pingcheng that was bought by the Lei family, this house is not a category that can be bought and sold at all.

I went to see the old man with the surname Lian with mixed feelings, and I cleared my throat all the way.

In case one accidentally says the wrong thing, I am afraid that my head will not fall to the ground when I come back to my senses.

Who knew that even the old man was quite gentle, sitting in the courtyard, nestled on a small rattan chair covered with a mat, playing chess and drinking tea.

When he saw me coming, he smiled slightly, the folds on his face moved his whole body, and his eyes were very easy-going.

"Young man, sit here." He beckoned me to sit down, like a kind grandfather seeing his grandson.

I walked up like a grandson, "Uncle Lian, Ah no, Mr. Lian, hello." Standing in front of the old uncle, I secretly looked at the old man twice.

Dressed in a kung fu shirt, his energetic silver hair is meticulously combed to the back, and he looks very capable and shrewd.

"Sit, why are you standing stupidly? Come for tea. ”

I sat like a little daughter-in-law, and cautiously tasted the unknown green tea, which was cool, not bitter at all, and a little sweet.

I looked up at the old man, and he smiled very kindly at me.

"What kind of cold brew tea is popular among young people now, I find it very easy to use, I can't drink it in the morning, it is a little cold, and it hurts my stomach. But after the lunch break, I will drink another cup, which is really more mellow than hot tea, and people will really enjoy it now. ”

When I saw the old man so polite, I was afraid that he would think that I had promised to find the cat, and I was so anxious that I sweated on my head. I didn't dare to interrupt people, so I listened to him talk to me.

The old man surnamed Lian's full name is Lian Eighteen, in fact, he was originally an orphan with no name and no surname, and he grew up begging for food on the road in Jiangcheng. When he grew up, he left his hometown to fight, and he made military contributions to the country, and he entered the eighteenth company at that time, so he was called Lian eighteen.

When the train station in Jiangcheng was bombed, he gritted his teeth and went out to fight, and it was more than ten years to fight, and when he came back with a medal, Jiangcheng had already been a person.

At that time, there was chaos, and even the old man didn't say a word, so he rented this house in Jiangcheng with his retirement money, and the owner of the house was Lian Lao's wife.

The state arranged such a place for him, but no one was unconvinced.

(The remaining 12 o'clock will be sent later)