"Old man, you look very good in spirit, this year is a long life?" Su Xuan asked.

"Seventy-eight."

"I can't see it, the younger generation still thinks that you are only in your early sixties, old man." Su Xuan said with a smile.

At this time, Bao Xiaoxing walked in and said angrily, "Don't shoot my grandfather's sycophants, it's useless." You just stay honest, and you can't drink your water."

Bao Ben didn't see the slightest clue in Su Xuan's body, he really thought that Su Xuan was the son of a family where he came from, and he was in trouble halfway.

However, he has always walked more bridges than Su Xuan has walked.

Although he didn't see through Su Xuan, he saw some details of Xu Sanfat.

This tall man is extremely obese, and his weight is at least no less than three hundred pounds.

And on his body, there is a ruffian, but he has a certain aura.

Bao Ben was sure that if the fat man was not a thief leader, he would be a soldier leader.

But this is around the capital, and it's normal to have a bit of ruffians and thieves, but there can't be a thief leader.

The leader of the thieves that Bao Ben thinks about is naturally not the leader of the ruffians, but the leader of the bandits.

There are no bandits nearby, so naturally there are no bandit leaders.

Therefore, he can also be sure that the big fat man is the leader of the soldiers.

And he listened very much to this young man who called himself Su Dongpo, so the origin of this young man must not be simple.

It's nothing more than the official family.

But what did the official family do when they came to him, a bad old man?

Emperor Jingyang invited him several times, but he didn't like the atmosphere of the court now, so it was impossible for him to enter the court as an official again.

So this official family, was it sent by the emperor to find him?

"You, old man

The house is in disrepair and is already a bit leaky." Su Xuan said, tightening the clothes on his body.

Bao Ben didn't speak, and Bao Xiaoxing next to him said angrily: "If you don't like to live, don't live, so many opinions, you go to the Jingzhong Guest House, there is no leakage there."

"An old house in disrepair, what else is there to repair?" Bao Ben said in a deep voice.

"It's like, it's long overdue to change houses." Bao Xiaoxing glanced at the old man.

"Get some food for the guests."

Bao Xiaoxing got up and left very unhappily.

Soon after, she got a little food, just a steamed bun and a stack of pickles.

"Isn't there a lot of food at home?" Bao Ben doesn't have a good airway.

"I don't like to eat, I went to sleep."

"You girl!"

Bao Xiaoxing snorted coldly, got up and went into the house.

Su Xuan was busy all day today, and he really didn't eat anything.

He picked up the steamed bun and ate the pickle slowly.

"Old man, your pickles are good." Su Xuan said with a smile.

"Make it yourself, and eat two more bites if you like. You will stay in that room tonight, and when you are tired, go and rest first."

"Old man, please."

After Su Xuan finished eating the steamed buns and pickles, he entered the room where he had picked up the leaks.

He lay on the bed, feeling the chill that hit him, and this was a little bit of a life feeling.

On weekdays, the place where Su Xuan lives is either in the palace or the household yamen, which is much more comfortable than here.

He thought about it carefully, the old man was the grandfather of the country, and the living conditions back then were definitely no worse than he was now.

He can live in this kind of humble farmhouse yard for more than ten years, and Su Xuan simply admires the old man's temperament.

This admiration is a fight

born from the bottom of my heart.

Thinking about it, Su Xuan fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Bao Xiaoxing got up to boil his grandfather's face water.

When she opened the door to the hall, the things in her hands fell to the ground with a clatter.

In front of her, there was a pile of firewood.

Not a small pile, but a large pile, piled up all over the yard, and even blocked the door.

Seeing this scene, Bao Xiaoxing was angry and funny.

I guess the fat guy who went out last night did it.

That boy asked him to collect firewood, and he moved all the firewood from the mountain, right?

Isn't that outrageous?

"What's wrong?"

Su Xuan walked over, looked out, and took a step back in fright.

"......"

"Three fats!" Su Xuan shouted.

"Where are you, boy, I can't see you!" Xu Sanpang's voice came from outside.

"Good fellow, you moved the mountains? Hurry up and pick a way out and block the gates of people!" Su Xuan didn't have a good airway.

"Oh, it turned out that the door of the house was blocked, so I said that I searched for a night, but I couldn't find the door, and the cold wind blew outside all night, and it froze me to death!" Xu Sanpang outside complained.

Su Xuan raised his hand to support his forehead, his face speechless.

This great cleverness is estimated to be only on the battlefield that he can think about problems with the thinking of a normal person.

At this time, Bao Ben also walked out of the inside, and he was also startled when he saw the scene outside.

This guy doesn't play cards according to common sense......

Xu Sanpang's movements were still very fast, and he cleared a way out after a while.

"Childe, is this firewood enough? Not enough for me to pick it up again

There's a lot more on the mountain!"

"Enough is enough." Su Xuan said again and again.

He continued to direct Xu Sanpang to work, and asked him to move all the firewood to a place that was out of the way.

Bao Xiaoxing glanced back at Bao Ben and whispered, "Grandpa, that fat man outside, what's the problem here?"

Bao Ben has seen a lot of strange people, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange person.

Could it be that he has seen the wrong person, this big fat man is not a soldier leader?

"I'm sorry, old man, for the trouble." Su Xuan said with a smile.

"It's dawn, can you leave?" Bao Xiaoxing asked towards Su Xuan.

"In the next has always been the grace of dripping water......

"Don't spring up, but let you stay overnight, you don't have to be so touching, just take a walk." Bao Xiaoxing didn't have a good airway.

Su Xuan turned to face Bao Ben and said in a deep voice, "I stayed up all night last night, and I thought of a way to let the old man sleep on a warm bed every night."

"My grandfather is not afraid of cold ......"

"What's the idea, tell me about it?" Baoben asked.

Su Xuan took out a piece of paper and handed it to the bag.

"This is a warm kang designed by the younger generation, with a hollow underside and a connection with the stove. When the fire is lit in the stove, the heating can be transmitted down the passage to the kang. When the time comes, you'll be able to sleep comfortably every night, old man." Su Xuan said.

The old man was engaged in construction work all his life, especially good at construction-related matters.

As soon as he saw the drawings drawn by Su Xuan, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The drawings that this kid took out were very fine and clear at a glance. It is indeed highly feasible.

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