Zhang Xiaoan's mobile phone Bluetooth is connected to the car.

The voice on the phone was heard by Fang Moxuan and Yang Xinyi.

The two of them thought to themselves that this person was sick, right? How can you curse yourself?

"I can feel it, you probably have three to five days to live, you wait for me, I'll be there in four hours."

"Then hurry up, I'll make breakfast and wait for you."

After the phone hangs up.

Fang Moxuan asked in a daze, "Who are the people you know outside every day?" That's weird, right? Patients? ”

"Why are you asking so much, you'll know when you get there, there's still four hours, you two haven't closed your eyes for a day, squint for a while."

……

Five o'clock in the morning.

The sun rises over the horizon.

Zhang Xiaoan drove halfway up the mountain, and where he was now, he could just see the sun slowly rising from the other side of the mountain.

"Smack!"

Fang Moxuan opened her eyes and asked with murderous eyes, "Why are you beating me?" ”

"Look outside, sunrise."

Fang Moxuan glared at him, turned his head to look out of the car window: "Wow! What a beautiful sunrise! Xinyi, look! ”

Yang Xinyi, who was in the back row, opened her eyes in a daze, and then let out an exclamation: "Wow! It's so beautiful! ”

Half of the sun's body is exposed to the side of the mountain, and the whole mountain is shining golden, which is quite the style of the sunshine golden mountain.

Two little girls who like beautiful scenery took out their mobile phones and clicked at the sun.

Wait for that enthusiasm to pass.

Fang Moxuan turned her hand and slapped Zhang Xiaoan.

"What are you hitting me for?"

"This is the slap you just made!"

Zhang Xiao'an: "......"

Woman!

What a grudge!

……

There is a small dilapidated courtyard halfway up the mountainside of Wanshou Mountain.

Inside the courtyard lay a large coffin painted with red cinnabar.

Under the first touch of clear sunlight shining in the courtyard, Li Baokun straightened up and walked out of the thatched house.

"Ha~"

Li Baokun looked at the sky with cloudy eyes.

There is light, it is a good weather.

Li Baokun is old, and his presbyopia is very serious, so he can only grope for the wall, a little like a firewood room.

Then take out a bundle of firewood from the firewood pile and start cooking on the fire.

Li Baokun is a fortune teller, in his early years, he wandered the world, relying on fortune telling everywhere to make a living, and as business has become more and more difficult in recent years.

He saved some money more than ten years ago, came to this Wanshou Mountain, built two houses, and raised some chickens, ducks and geese.

Li Baokun has never married in his life, and has no children and no daughters.

Seeing that he was about to die, Li Baokun did not panic at all, because he knew that someone would come to collect his body.

There was a firewood burning on the stove in the courtyard, and it didn't take long for the smell of rice to come from the black pot on top.

"What's delicious?"

Zhang Xiaoan took Fang Moxuan and Yang Xinyi, pushed the door into the small courtyard and asked.

"Coarse tea and light rice, love to eat or not, don't eat and pull down." Li Baokun sat in front of the stove and filled the stove pit with two sticks of firewood.

He didn't look up at Zhang Xiao'an and them, his eyes were not good, and he looked at them in vain.

The big red coffin in the courtyard was extremely eye-catching, Fang Moxuan was nothing, and the artist was bold.

Yang Xinyi was so timid that she took two steps back in fright and hid behind Fang Moxuan.

"The coffin is ready, it seems that you are in a hurry to die." Zhang Xiaoan stepped forward and sat on the small horse.

"A person nesting in this deep mountain and old forest has already lived enough, died early and was born early, and he won't tell fortunes in the next life." Li Baokun handed over the spoon: "You lift the lid of the pot for me to see if the rice in the pot is cooked." ”

took advantage of Zhang Xiao'an's rise to lift the pot.

Li Baokun leaned over to him and asked in a low voice, "Does your mother-in-law know the secret of your immortality?" ”

Li Baokun didn't know that Zhang Xiaoan was an immortal, he only knew that he would not be old.

In the past few decades, the two have met no less than ten times, but every time they meet, he finds that Zhang Xiaoan is always full of youthful vitality.

"I don't know, you keep your mouth shut, don't die soon, find me something to do."

"Okay, I understand, don't worry."

Fang Moxuan and Yang Xinyi stood aside, wanting to step forward to say hello, but they didn't know how to speak.

Li Baokun is old enough, but listening to the tone of his and Zhang Xiaoan's words, the two of them don't seem to be the kind of relationship between the elder and the young, but like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for a long time.

If you rashly say hello and fall in rank, it doesn't seem to be very polite, mainly because it is not very good for Zhang Xiaoan.

……

A moment later.

The meal is ready.

A bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles are not nutritious, but they are very healthy.

Fang Moxuan took a sip of the porridge and asked Li Baokun, "What should I call you?" ”

"I'm the same as your husband, just call me big brother."

"Uh...... Well, hello big brother. ”

Calling a gray-haired old man big brother, Fang Moxuan has never been so embarrassed in her life.

Fang Moxuan hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Big brother, it's inconvenient for Fang to ask, how did you and my husband meet?" ”

"When fate arrives, we naturally know each other." Li Baokun put down the dishes and chopsticks and wiped his mouth: "I'm full, you can continue to eat." ”

Stand up.

"Gurgling ......"

The stomach screamed uncontrollably.

A flush appeared on Li Baokun's face, and he felt a little embarrassed.

It's not that he's really full, he just knows the truth that trouble comes from his mouth.

is pulling down with Fang Moxuan, and he has to get rid of Zhang Xiaoan's old bottom.

Although he didn't know how many Zhang Xiao'an's old backgrounds, just saying one was enough for Fang Moxuan to be shocked for several years.

Zhang Xiaoan held the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Why don't you sit down and eat." ”

"Then let's eat a little more." After Li Baokun sat down, he continued to say: "I have eaten too much fish and meat, but this porridge is comfortable to eat and nourish the stomach." ”

"Listen to you, didn't you enjoy it when you were young?"

"Go to the restaurant to fish and meat, go to the Fengyue place to look for flowers and ask willows, you make me think now, I have no regrets about living in this life." Li Baokun grinned, his smile was very free.

Fang Moxuan and Yang Xinyi pouted.

In the eyes of their women, it is taboo for men to go to Park, this old man looks very serious at his age, but he didn't expect to be quite prodigal when he was young.

"I've played for a lifetime, not to mention going to a wife and having a child, what's the point of nesting in this halfway up the mountain when I'm old."

"It doesn't matter, people will eventually die, and you are filial to me......"

Zhang Xiaoan turned his head sideways and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? ”

"Uh...... I mean, having you collect my body, marrying a wife and having children is not so important, and knowing you in this life, I will die without regrets. ”

"This kind of words can be rounded back by you, it seems that you are not old and confused, and your head is very clear."

"Is there a hairy use for a clear head? Don't you still want to die? ”

Zhang Xiaoan pondered for a moment and asked, "If you have any wishes before you die, just say it, I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

"Hmm...... Let's play mahjong with me first. ”