Lin Xuemin was a little suspicious that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, when he drove past this Danfeng Gate, he saw a roof outside, which was just a casual sweep, but he was attracted by the line on the wooden sign.

Then I couldn't help but stop on the side of the road and wanted to take a closer look.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Lin Xuemin didn't dare to say how proficient he was in calligraphy, but the level of appreciation was definitely there, and from his point of view, this character was really amazing.

Calm and atmospheric, majestic and heavy. The bone strength of the pen is extraordinary, the pen is strong and powerful, the structure is comfortable and broad, the line of ink is vigorous and fat, and there is a faint tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

This is definitely a master of calligraphy, not only superb penmanship, but also both form and spirit, with a very distinct personal style between the lines.

It's just that as a line, there should be a sense of elegance, but the writing is too regular, which makes the sense of elegance slightly lacking.

But this is not a flaw at all, the so-called words are like their people, and the writing is neat, which should be related to the character, which is likely to be a person who attaches great importance to the rules.

But to say that there are no flaws, it is not necessarily true, the only fly in the ointment is that such a wonderful calligraphy is used to write such a bullshit game rules, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

If you can write a calligraphy on the Eight Classics......

The more he looked at it, the more he felt pity, Lin Xuemin began to look around left and right, there was a little girl sitting in the shed, and after a glance, he looked away, such a majestic calligraphy obviously could not come from the hand of a little girl.

Then I looked around, and there was a man standing by the flower bed over there, with a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, and he was talking on the phone with his back to him.

Lin Xuemin just wanted to look away, and turned back, well, why is this back so familiar?

Like his own son.

Thinking in his heart, he looked at Jiang Li again, not to mention, not only that person looked like his son, but even the set of cow pajamas on this little girl, remembering that his son was also wearing the same.

Coincidentally, one was wearing the same pajamas as his son, and the other was looking at his own son.

At that moment, the man turned around, oh, not like, that is.

So, that pajamas...

Lin Xuemin turned his gaze back, but saw the little girl walking towards him, and when he came to him, he said with a stiff face, "You.. Want to take on the challenge? ”

“？”

Lin Xuemin was a little stunned, and Lin Luo over there was even more shocked, he didn't understand why he met the old man here.

Or rather, why is my father here?

He walked over stubbornly, first shouted 'Dad', and then introduced the two of them head-on, "Dad, she is Jiang Li, a friend of mine." This is my father, this is my father, you can call him uncle. ”

"......" Jiang Li opened her mouth and just wanted to scream, but then closed it again, she didn't understand what the relationship was, and cast a questioning look at Lin Luo.

Lin Luo received her eyes, and understood the meaning, it was nothing more than that there was a problem with the word uncle, after all, in Daqi, uncle is the title of a woman's husband and brother after marriage.

But he didn't have a chance to explain at this time, so he had to cough dryly, "Ahem, it's okay if you call your uncle." ”

“... Uncle. ”

"Huh."

Lin Xuemin, who was already stunned there, was even more stunned, nodded subconsciously in response, and then stared at the two of them, always feeling that something was wrong.

The introduction is introduced, why do you deliberately bring your father and uncle..... What is that called?

He didn't understand.

The three of them stared at each other for a long time, Lin Luo really couldn't stand such an atmosphere, and said, "Dad, that..."

He pointed to the side of the road, "That's your car, a traffic police officer has come to post a note." ”

Lin Jianwen turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a traffic policeman parking his motorcycle, and he couldn't take care of the two of them, so he hurriedly walked over there, "Eh, comrade, comrade, I just stopped here and didn't go far...."

As soon as he left, Lin Luo suddenly felt that the atmosphere was relaxed, and he turned his head to Jiang Li and began to output:

"Your current identity is a western drifter, your home is a southern mountainous area, the conditions are difficult, you dropped out of school, you came here alone to make a living, greedy for cheap, you found an old community here, and I became roommates, sharing the rent together, the rent is nine hundred a month, I am five hundred, you are four hundred, and we will share the water and electricity bills equally.

We're out to set up a stall at the moment, I'm in... Oh, it doesn't matter what I am, you're just making a living and making money......"

Taking advantage of the old man's time to negotiate with the traffic police, Lin Luo quickly explained the relationship between the two, and said a lot very quickly, and at the end, he asked, "Have you written it down?" ”

“.......”

Jiang Li's mouth opened and opened, defenseless, such a large number of words were stuffed, how could I write it down?

"Also, use me when talking to my dad, don't use me, you must use this.... He's back, you remember what I just said, don't forget. ”

In the end, he took the opportunity to admonish, Lin Luo gathered his expression and walked towards Lin Xuemin, "Dad, how is it, that traffic police officer didn't post a note, right?" ”

"No, he told me to hurry up, this piece won't let me stop, you two ....."

Lin Xuemin looked at the scene in front of him, the stall, the gauze on his son's head, the calligraphy on the wooden sign, and the girl in pajamas......

There were too many questions, he didn't know which one to ask first, and he was stuck here for a while, Lin Luo took over the conversation,

"The two of us just set up a stall, that... Dad, I'll go with her to clean up, you drive the car to a place where you can park first, and we'll go to you after we're done. ”

Originally, according to his plan, after the evening, the Danfeng Gate was lit up, and there should be a wave of guests, but at this time, it was obviously impossible to set up a stall, and the only thing that could be done at this time was: clean up and go home with my father.

Lin Xuemin looked at the two of them, his eyes stayed on the gauze on Lin Luo's head for a few breaths, he stopped talking, and then looked at the cow pajamas on Jiang Li's body, his lips moved, and finally looked at the stall with the roof, after all, he still didn't say anything, and nodded.

"Then we're going to clean up first?"

Lin Luo pointed behind him, and when he saw that the old man didn't say anything, he pulled the emperor away and ran back to clean up those tables.

“.......”

Seeing the two of them packing up their things there, Lin Xuemin's expression became complicated again.

He felt that his brain was very messy, and he really suspected that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him, Lin Xuemin turned his head, and saw the departing traffic policeman turn back.

The traffic policeman straddled the motorcycle and shouted at him, "Comrade, if you don't go, I'll put a sticker on you if you don't go." ”

"Let's go, let's go...."