"I don't know Mr. ......" Li Changshou still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Liu Ran, the reason is very simple, I can ask you to ask a question in one word, please pay the second question, Li Changshou was about to pay for it at the moment, but he was interrupted by Liu Ran. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time the reason is even more bizarre, the stall is closed today, and it will be said tomorrow.

This made the people around him speechless, don't want to have money, is this person stupid?

"It's me who is abrupt, and I will whisper to Mr. again tomorrow!" Li Changshou bowed and said, this is a respectful manner, but for Liu Ran, this situation is still avoided, and he returned to his residence with two little girls without looking back.

This is a small courtyard, a very small courtyard, the landlord is an old man, there are no children in the family, there is a daughter, but he is still married, the daughter who marries out, and the water that is spilled, maybe because of this, this old man is such a lonely man.

Twenty taels of silver a month, with Liu Ran's current financial resources, it is enough to support a meal.

"The young man is back?" Seeing Liu Ran come back, the old man who had been sitting at the door finally stood up, this should be his daily routine, twelve hours a day, at least five hours to sit on the steps at the door.

There are no children under him, so he can only look at the passers-by to seek comfort for himself, because of Liu Ran's arrival, a little bit of anger added to this small courtyard, mainly because of the two little girls, people are old, and naturally they also love children outside the text.

But every time she goes out of the stall, Liu Ran has to take them out, maybe this is the shortcoming of being a first-time father, and he always thinks that there may be problems in his absence.

After Liu Ran saw the old man, he smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm back! You go and sit in the inner hall first, and I'll cook some food for you!"

"After sitting for a day, it's time to go, the two little girls will be handed over to me to take care of first, and you can't be distracted by cooking!" After Uncle Zhang saw the two little girls, his face couldn't help but feel a little better, and the dense wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a lot at that moment.

But for children, it also has a certain lethality, and they don't dare to look at Fubo at all, but after a few times, they are still honest.

A child who is more than a year old has already had obvious consciousness, it may be that the child of the poor is in charge early, and he did not cry, but he just looked at the old man in front of him in confusion, probably wondering, why such a terrible person would be so kind.

In the kitchen, Liu Ran's cooking skills are not bad, he simply made some, not sumptuous, but not bad, the portion is very large, after all, Liu Ran is seriously injured now, so he eats a lot.

On the second day, Liu Ran went out of the stall like yesterday, and as soon as he arrived at the stall, he saw Li Changshou yesterday, which made Liu Ran speechless, thinking that he was just talking yesterday, but he didn't expect to really come.

After Li Changshou saw Liu Ran, he immediately spoke: "Sir?"

"Wait a minute!" Liu Ran said, putting the props in his hand on the table, as yesterday, still sitting on the chair in that posture, this is officially out of the stall, so he said to Li Changshou: "What do you need today?"

"Help me write a couplet, I have a lot of questions. Li Changshou said with a grin.

"For what?" After Liu Ran groaned, he couldn't help asking, if this is for interest, isn't it too unbelievable?

"I feel that Mr. is a person with a story, and he is more curious!" Li Changshou said.

It's very simple and straightforward, just for curiosity, but he guessed correctly, Liu Ran really has a story on him, and this story doesn't seem to be small.

In the end, Liu Ran still couldn't figure out Li Changshou's thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it..... I won't be able to couplet, I'll write you a poem, thirty taels of silver!

"Yes!"

Li Changshou agreed, only to see Liu Ran put pen to paper, but this time it was a little less than yesterday, and when he wrote a word, he would stop a little, or a little, which also led to this poem, which seemed to be a little incoherent.

"In the previous life, I played chess to find a way, and in this life, I see Yan Hui, others are ambitious and mountainous, and my generation still appreciates the flowing water. ”

The seven-word quatrain is not a famous sentence for the ages, or even a third-rate sentence, but it has an indescribable charm, and I always feel that there seems to be a story in it.

After watching it for a few breaths, Li Changshou shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't understand the meaning of this poem of Mr., please give me advice!"

"This is the first question, this poem is not from my hand, but from others, you experience it yourself, give you a hint, don't do things that you regret, your regret may be the heartache of others!" Liu Ran said.

This sentence made Li Changshou's face change greatly, but after a few breaths, he also returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I don't particularly understand what Mr. means, please tell me, what is this regret?"

"This is the second question, who knows this? What does your matter have to do with me?" Liu Ran opened his mouth unhurriedly, and named this poem, the name of which is this life.

"Last question, who is Mr.?" Li Changshou asked this question after taking a deep breath.

"I am Liu Ran, a scholar, and other than that, I am a father. Liu Ran spoke, the look in his eyes was still the same, without the slightest change, and his expression was the most surprising, but it was also the most incomprehensible.

Whether it is too deep in the mind, or not a simple identity, can only be guessed.

"Why is Mr. a scholar but not in the capital?

"This is the fourth question, I can choose not to answer it!" Liu Ran spoke, his eyes slowly closed, and he no longer looked at Li Changshou in front of him, but Li Changshou didn't care about this, and took out two taels of silver again, and said, "Help me write two words." ”

This one was a little helpless, sighed, and still spoke:

"Fame? That's not good, now as a father, if you can't even guarantee the most basic life, what's the difference with those sour Confucians outside?"

Immediately, the surrounding scholars were unwilling, this street was mainly scholars selling calligraphy and paintings, Liu Ran's words, didn't they all say that they went in? A mouthful of sour, a mouthful of incompatibility, is it possible that you yourself are very high?

Many scholars want to find Liu Ran's theory, and the scholar's battle is naturally a literary fight, a competition for poetry or something, but when they saw the things on Liu Ran's table, they couldn't help but gasp, that poem doesn't count, even if it's just two words.

The two words heaven and earth were written for Li Changshou, one heaven and one earth.

One is the top of the five elements, the other is the strength of the feet, for the understanding of these two words, perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, it is like a god-like existence, you can't see it, you can't touch it, but you look up to it in your heart, but in Liu Ran's opinion, it's just two words.