Chapter 305: Right and Wrong

There are a lot of customers coming and going in the restaurant, and such a small episode is played out every day, so it is quickly forgotten.

There was a storyteller on the stage again, an old man with white hair, who had a bit of an elegant feeling.

The old man's voice was just right, not too big to completely drown out the discussion of the guests in the audience.

Shen Jing had been paying attention to Lu Ping, who had not moved his chopsticks for a long time, since the beginning of the year, but this was actually different from what he expected at the beginning.

Lu Ping took the chopsticks and looked at a few side dishes on the table, and one was a meat dish.

He didn't move the chopsticks in a hurry, he just watched it for a long time before putting off the first chopsticks, and he didn't eat meat, just sandwiched a chopstick of green vegetables. Error-free updates @

Seeing that Lu Ping started to eat, Shen Jing didn't keep staring after that, he ate by himself, but Lu Ping ate quickly. However, when he finally put down his chopsticks, there were still many dishes on the table that had not been eaten, and there seemed to be a lot of wine left in the pot.

Lu Ping called the man, his tone was much calmer than before, and he even begged as if he was asking.

However, looking at the guy's reaction, it seemed that he couldn't pay attention, and it wasn't until he went back and forth that the guy informed Lu Ping, and the guy had an extra food box in his hand when he came back.

Shen Guo saw that Lu Ping had a smile on his face, and he kept bending down to thank him, compared to before.

The guy didn't feel much about Lu Ping's reaction, waved his hand and left.

Lu Ping put the unfinished meals into the food box one by one, and after doing so, he left the restaurant with the food box.

Shen Jing watched Lu Ping leave the restaurant, and then he couldn't bear to be curious, so he didn't stay long after Lu Ping left, and left after settling the bill.

Out of the restaurant, Shen Jing followed Lu Ping all the way.

Lu Ping was just an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts, so he didn't realize that Shen Guan was following him.

Walking out of the restaurant, Lu Ping, who was holding a food box in his hand, obviously quickened his pace, but Shen Jing could feel that his whole person was relaxed.

The moonlight is not bright tonight, with occasional breezes.

After following Lu Ping all the way through three streets, he saw a faint light in the depths of the alley in front of him from a distance, as if a neighbor was still open and a candle was lit in the house.

Looking for the light, Lu Ping walked all the way, but when he was about to get closer, Lu Ping suddenly slowed down again, and he brushed his clothes casually before continuing to walk forward.

When passing by the door, an old voice suddenly came from the house, "I asked about the fragrance from afar, where are you going to be chic tonight?" ”

Lu Ping seemed to have expected that the old man in the room would speak, so he didn't even turn his head to look when he left.

It wasn't until the old man opened his mouth at this moment that Lu Ping pretended to be called.

Lu Ping stopped and turned around with a smile, and the old man in the house had already walked to the door wrapped in clothes, and saw the food box in Lu Ping's hand at a glance.

The old man hurriedly looked at Lu Ping and asked with a smile, "Why do I still smell the aroma of wine?" You kid had a good meal tonight! ”

Lu Ping smiled when he heard this: "Uncle Wen, my brothers have to invite me to dinner tonight, and if there is still some wine and food left, I want to bring it back for you to taste." ”

When the old man heard that someone had invited him and that Lu Ping had brought him a treat, he had a smile on his face even more, "Even if you kid has a conscience and knows that you still remember me for eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, come in, I'll see what is left to eat." ”

With that, the old man led Lu Ping into the house.

The room is also a room that you enter, and you can see it all over the place after entering.

The old man didn't close the door, and after Lu Ping entered the door, he also put the sprinkled vegetables on the table one by one.

Shen Jing, who had a hidden breath, had been paying attention to the situation in the room since he walked in, and before Lu Ping could set the dishes, the old man couldn't wait to pour himself a glass of wine.

A cup of mouth, the old man smiled and smashed his mouth, this taste is really good.

Lu Ping and the old man sat down opposite each other, although they were not their own grandfather and grandson, but in each other's hearts, the other party was already considered relatives.

The old man drank several cups in a row, and then he picked up the dish that was not completely cold and took a bite, and the taste was not bad.

Taking a sip of wine and a mouthful of food, the old man looked at Lu Ping, who was sitting opposite him, with satisfaction and smiled: "Is your kid not good at drinking and not daring to drink too much, and his face is not red." ”

Hearing this, Lu Ping retorted: "Uncle Wen, what do you know, I am."

You can't spill it on your face, and you can't see it no matter how much you drink. ”

The old man chuckled when he heard this: "I don't even have much spill smell on my body and you want to lie to me, hehe, this sprinkling is a good thing." ”

As he spoke, the old man tilted his head and drank another glass with a satisfied expression.

Seeing that the old man was eating happily, Lu Ping was actually quite greedy, but he still pretended to be full and couldn't eat any more.

A light wind blew outside the house, the wind blew the green silk, and people were moved.

Shen Jing looked at the two people sitting opposite each other under the candlelight, both of them had smiles on their faces, although they had their own pities, but they were really happy at the moment.

Later, seeing that he had almost eaten, the old man gradually slowed down and began to chat with Lu Ping.

Lu Ping kept boasting about how respected he was to his brother, and the old man believed it and praised him all the time, and kept chattering: "Little, Pingzi, you have a future, if your father and mother can see this scene in the world, they will definitely be happy for you." ”

Lu Ping was a little weak when he heard this, and he complained: "Uncle Wen, you eat well, what do you have nothing to do with my father?" ”

The old man didn't notice the change in Lu Ping's expression, he smiled and said: "You have a future, of course you have to let your father and mother know, I will tell them about it when we go to the grave a year ago." ”

After the old man finished speaking, Lu Ping looked at Uncle Wen and lowered his head to eat the vegetables again and did not answer, in fact, he didn't know what to say.

After being full of wine and food, the old man got up to help Lu Ping pack up the food box together, and said with a happy smile while cleaning him up: "I went to work for Sun Yuanwai's house today, and before leaving, his housekeeper gave me a bunch of bacon and said that it was a thank you for my hard work in the past year." Sun Yuanwai's family is kind-hearted, and they should be rich and noble. When you leave in a while, you will cut half of it, and you can make it yourself at home on weekdays to taste it, and it tastes good. ”

Hearing this, Lu Ping refused: "Uncle Wen, I don't lack meat to eat now, you might as well keep it for yourself." ”

The old man pretended to be displeased when he heard this: "Can that be the same?" Uncle gave you this is uncle's heart, if you don't accept uncle, you will be angry. ”

Seeing this, Lu Ping had no choice but to accept it, and he said, "Uncle Wen, don't give me too much, I usually can't eat it." ”

The old man laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll keep it for myself to eat." ”

After cleaning up the food box, Lu Ping sat down and waited for a while, and the old man took the big hanging bacon from the beam of the house and cut it for him, no more but no less.

The old man cut his mouth and muttered about the goodness of Sun Yuanwai's family, saying that there are not many such good people.

The old man wanted to mention in passing that Lu Ping would have time to go to Sun Yuanwai's house with him next year to work, but after thinking about it, Lu Ping now has a chance, and doing these things has lost his identity, so he didn't say anything.

After that, Lu Ping went home first with a food box and bacon, but in fact, it was only a few steps away from Uncle Wen's house.

Eat and drink well tonight, and the old man will soon turn off the lights and go to bed.

And not long after Lu Ping returned home and put down the bacon, he quickly sneaked out of the alley with the food box, and ran all the way back to the restaurant to return the food box. The food box was still taken by the guy just now, and Lu Ping said a lot of words of thanks.

The guy didn't care about Lu Ping's words at all, he just checked whether the food box was in good condition.

Lu Ping saw it in his eyes, but there was no complaint.

After doing this, Lu Ping on the way back was obviously more relaxed than the food box at the beginning, he walked slowly, and seemed to be thinking about things as he walked. _o_m

Lu Ping looked up at the bright moon above his head, it was neither bright nor round tonight, but you can't judge it from this.

In fact, the question in Lu Ping's mind has already been answered, but he doesn't know when to do it.

Lu Ping closed his eyes and didn't look at the road, and silently counted how many steps he had walked in his heart, he planned to take a few steps and apologize to the old man tomorrow.

Shen Kuang, who had been following all the way, didn't know what Lu Ping was doing, so he kept looking at it strangely.

Looking at Lu Ping's series of similar but completely different reactions from beginning to end, Shen Jing's perception of him also experienced ups and downs.

If you say that Lu Ping is a good person, it is not counted, but if you want to say that he is a bad person, it has not reached that point.

Probably, goodness or goodness in the heart is more suitable to describe Lu Ping.

Shen Guo thought that if he stood in his perspective, he might have a different choice.

But he also thinks that everyone is different, and some choices may just be helpless and avoid the important.

This can be regarded as a tempering of Shen Jing's state of mind, which is about right and wrong, and also about how to determine right and wrong.

Everyone will have a different opinion on this, whether they like it or hate it, they are actually right.

Although he hadn't figured out the crux of the matter for the time being, Shen Jing still didn't continue to follow Lu Ping, he went to his house one step ahead of Lu Ping, and put fifty taels of silver on the table. @*~~

Without leaving any words, Shen Jing only hoped that Lu Ping could always mistakenly think that this was done by the old man.

I don't want him to be a good person from now on, as long as he doesn't be a bad person.

The hour was getting late, and he saw that the inn was about to close, so on the way back, Shen Qing sped up, and he quietly used his way to get up, and arrived outside the inn in less than a moment.

Fang Feng, who was already dozing off with her chin on the counter, woke up immediately after feeling someone at the door, and found that it was Shen Jing who came back, and she said angrily for no reason: "I knew that I would have told Shaoxia about an earlier time, so that the slave family would have rested at this time." ”

Shen Kuang had no choice but to smile awkwardly when he heard this: "I forgot the time to eat, I'm sorry, I'm delaying Miss Fang." ”

Fang Fei Ben just said it casually, seeing that Shen Jing apologized politely, how could she say anything again, she smiled: "I'll just say it casually, Shaoxia doesn't have to take it seriously." The sprinklers in our Yehou Town are not bad! ”

"It's all delicious." Shen Guo said with a smile.

After that, Shen said goodbye and returned to the room, and Fang Fei also closed.

It was also at this time that Shen Guo realized that he seemed to be the only guest in the deserted inn.

When he returned to the room, Shen Jing took off the wine jug and lay down directly on the bed.

He still subconsciously remembered what happened at night, remembered his opinion of Lu Ping at the beginning, and later the unclear thoughts in his heart.

The cultivation of those who practice martial arts is not only to cultivate the outside, but also to refine the mind.

Gradually, Shen seemed to have entered a hazy situation, although he did not deliberately exercise, but the tide of the sea was already running.

A layer of purple qi gradually appeared around Shen Guo's body, and the purple qi was becoming deeper and deeper, gradually enveloping him.

Shen Jing's consciousness can clearly perceive everything around him, and he also knows that he is in this mysterious situation, but he just doesn't want to wake up.