Chapter Ninety-One: A Long Talk
readx;?ā Isn't that? When he heard me say this, he immediately glared at me, scolding and scolding: "It's not a father, but it's still a godfather?!" Why can't you talk so much, you rabbit?? ā
"Hey, don't say it, just your temper and your mouth, plus your ruthless mentality......." I shook my head, sighed and said: "Fang Shiliang's grandson is really similar to you, it's just a copy, tell me why I'm so unlucky, just meet people like you......."
"Fang Shiliang? It's the gentleman from Shanhemen, right? He nodded, there seemed to be a taste of memory in his tone, and said to me with a smile: "That person is very powerful, when I was still alive, he and his younger brother had a lot of fame in China, and the mountains and rivers pulse technique and their family's big five elements and small five elements technique are simply awesome." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Have you seen him?" I was stunned.
"I've never seen it." He smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "With that kind of gentleman to teach you, I can also put down the snack." ā
"Hehe, what's not to worry about." I laughed, put my hand in my pocket, fumbled for a while, and then took out the wet cigarette case and handed it to my father: "You're not alive now, why do you have some special functions?" ā
Hearing this, he didn't say anything, smiled, naturally took the cigarette case, shook it casually, and then threw it back to me.
"It's really worthy of my father, this tacit understanding didn't say it!" I laughed, took out the cigarette that had dried thoroughly, and handed him one.
When he put the cigarette in his mouth and held it, I leaned over and lit it for him with a lighter.
"I haven't smoked for so many years, but now I have a good time........" He smoked with a look of enjoyment, and naturally fell back, lying on the ground on all fours.
I also lay down beside my father, watching the dark night sky above my head.
"Bunny, I really didn't expect you to embark on such a path." He smoked a cigarette and said to me slowly, his voice slightly hoarse: "Actually, I don't want you to be a gentleman." ā
"I know." I smiled and said, "The old man doesn't want me to go this way." ā
"Take this road, if you are small, you can make money to support your family, and if you are big, you can make a name for yourself." He sighed: "But the more this way, the more difficult it is to walk, and all the gentlemen who eat the food of the underworld will have a miserable life." ā
"I don't want to." I laughed and said, "Isn't that you're missing?" If it weren't for you, the ghost would be willing to enter this business! ā
"Tell me about you." He smoked a cigarette and his voice was a little confused: "I really want to hear how you have been all these years." ā
"Hmm......." I nodded, "I'll make a long story short, after all, we don't have enough time." ā
Hearing this, he hummed and didn't speak.
At that time, in order to save time, I also made a long story short, omitting some unnecessary content, focusing on how the old man got there, and how I got into this line.
When I told the story of the old man's departure, my father's smoking speed was obviously accelerated a lot, and his tears couldn't stop flowing out, as if he was afraid of being seen by me, so he covered his face and rubbed his eyes.
"Ah, if that's the case, it was Master Zuo who pulled you in?" My dad nodded: "Okay, it's good, although the old man is usually unreliable, but at critical moments, he is reliable." ā
"That's the truth." I smiled and said, "That old man has taught me a lot of things, and he has saved me a lot, and he can be regarded as my backer outside." ā
"But I still don't really want you to get into this business........" My dad sighed and said helplessly, "If I have the chance, I really want to go out and smoke him." ā
"Can you beat him?" I asked cautiously.
My father stopped talking, was silent for a while, and then slapped him again.
"What nonsense are you! If Lao Tzu can't beat him, he can't fight?! He glared at me viciously and scolded, "Is your father such a character who can't be mentioned?!" ā
"Hey, don't say it, in front of him, I really don't know who can bring it up........" I sneered: "Fang Shiliang and the group of grandsons of the Dusheng Sect can't handle him, Master Luo said otherwise, it's even more ........"
Before I could finish my sentence, my father threw a knife in the eye, and in an instant he frightened me from what I was going to say.
"After entering the industry, I have experienced a lot of things, and I have solved a lot of injustices." I diverted the topic and said with a smile, quite a kind of showmanship: "The sin of resentment, the sin of impotence, the sin of the body, and the sin of the black water........"
As I spoke, I slapped my thigh and laughed, "I almost forgot!" There is also an ancient ancestor! That's the damn thing! ā
"You...... You've been through a lot of life and death, haven't you? My father looked at me, not with the slightest pride or pride, but with a worried expression.
"Life and death have indeed been experienced." I sighed, although I originally planned to use the Spring and Autumn penmanship to delete and reduce those dangers, but my father is not a stupid person, if I really do that, it will be a bit of a silver three hundred taels here, he estimated that he was more anxious.
"You don't have to say I can guess." My dad laughed and patted me on the shoulder, his eyes were very complicated: "If you don't experience life and death, you can't progress so fast." ā
I smiled and didn't speak.
"Let's not play false, you can say whatever you want, no matter how you say that I am also a dead man, you are not allowed to lie to me at this time." My dad reminded me.
I couldn't help but hesitate for a moment when I heard him say this, but I quickly agreed to him.
Yes, he's dead, so why should I lie to him?
"I'll tell you from the work of resentment, you can ask for the specific details, it's too troublesome to say, but I will tell you the important places, and I won't hide it from you." I said.
"Done." My dad nodded.
"Back then.........."
I have to say that I still underestimated my father's psychological capacity.
When he heard me talk about the dangers I had experienced, his expression was always calm, and he was completely idle, listening to people's bragging, and I was so angry that I could see it.
I'm your son, you're my father!
Shouldn't you be a little worried on this kind of topic?! Or show that kind of glad "Ah, you're not dead, Dad, I'm so happy"!
No.
Not at all.
"You're so calm?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Nonsense." My father said indifferently, "You have hands and feet now, you are not disabled, and you don't look like a person who has fallen into the root of a disease, what am I worried about?" ā
"Fuck, you're big enough to ........ heart"
When I went on to talk about the Birth Teaching, my dad had a different reaction.
The calm expression disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a kind of surprise.
"Won't it?" He looked at me very seriously, his face full of doubts: "I've heard of Daoist Ge, he doesn't look like that kind of terrorist." ā
"Do you know what a terrorist is?" I was stunned.
"You know, it's not like I haven't read the newspapers, aren't there a lot of foreign terrorists?" My father scratched his head: "I really can't imagine that Daoist Ge would walk on this path." ā
"No one could have imagined." I sighed, "If I had thought about it earlier, we wouldn't have fallen into this situation." ā
"What's that....... The Shen Han you just said ........ "My father's eyes rolled, and he suddenly showed a wicked smile, and his eyebrows were squeezed, which was exactly the same as mine: "Has it become our family?" ā
"That's a must." I replied quietly, but the smugness in my eyes was still obvious.
"Yes! You're pretty good! My father laughed, looked at me with great relief, and nodded: "If you have a wife, even if you have a home, I can leave with peace of mind." ā
Speaking of which, my dad's expression froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
"It's a pity."
My dad smiled, and although there was a bit of loss in his words, his tone was still extremely relieved.
"It's a pity that your father, I can't drink your wedding wine."