Wang Chun didn't wait for Sun Lian to reply, and said:

"The old man knows that life is short. The old man knows that life is made up of one story after another. If just one story drains your life, then you're sorry for the countless stories in your life. ”

Sun Lianxi seemed to have traces of tears in the corners of his eyes at this time.

Wang Chun chased after him and said:

"Brother Sun, you will never let yourself go? If your Brother Sun laughs, what will happen? The sky will fall, the earth will crack, the sky will fall apart, just because your Brother Sun smiled?"

Wang Chun did his best to help Sun Lian get out of the predicament.

Wang Chun knows what it's like to be mired in the mire of boundless darkness, and he also knows how difficult it is to get out of the quagmire of boundless darkness.

In the same way, Wang Chun definitely knows what it is like to walk out of the boundless abyss. Those are two worlds, heaven and hell.

When Wang Chun saw Sun Lianxi, it was like seeing a former self.

Regardless of Sun Lian or the other three families present, in Wang Chun's eyes, they are all the same other self.

It's just that the other three have all come out, and only Sun Lian is still in the quagmire of the past, constantly punishing himself back and forth.

Wang Chun lived to be more than 70 years old, and he doesn't know how many years he will live. The longevity of the old man Su of the pixel cloth villa for a hundred years, Wang Chun did not dare to think.

So, in Wang Chun's limited life. If you can help Sun Lian get out of the quagmire of the past, start a new life again, and welcome a new story.

It will be one of the most meaningful and proud things in Wang Chun's life.

Under Wang Chun's uninterrupted explanation, Sun Lian seemed to have an understanding. The dull look on his face was much better, and there was some brilliance in his eyes.

Sun Lian hugged Wang Chunyi and said:

"Uncle Wang's thoughts, the little nephew knows. Uncle Wang rest assured, the little nephew will not let Uncle Wang's hard work be in vain. ”

Wang Chun saw that Sun Lian had really become different from the dull appearance just now, and his heart was very happy. Haha laughed:

"Brother Sun praised it falsely! Old man, how can I have so much ability. Brother Sun is an extraordinary person, these little things, as long as Brother Sun is willing, how can he not see through them. The old man is just old, and he likes to chatter. ”

Wang Chun was very happy, even happier than Sun Lianxi.

The happiness that comes from helping others is an indescribable feeling of happiness that arises from the heart.

The joy of helping others feels beautiful, joyful, and quiet.

Especially when you meet someone who knows how to be grateful, the happiness of this beautiful joy and quiet heart will be doubled.

It's like entering another incredible realm.

Wang Chun shouted loudly:

"Today, the old man is the east, and the four of us will find a restaurant to eat at noon. Raise your spirit and go to congratulate Uncle Su on his birthday!"

After Wang Chun finished speaking, he turned his head to his Sun Queen Xiang and said:

"Good granddaughter, the job of pouring wine today is yours. After a while, a few of us adults will drink, and you will pour the wine on the side. Until we finish drinking, you just keep pouring us wine. ”

Wang Xiang said urgently:

"Grandpa!

Wang Chundao:

"Just because I'm your grandfather!"

Wang Xiangdao:

"Grandpa, if that's the case, I'll have to sue my father and mother when I go back. ”

Wang Chundao:

"It is a blessing for a good granddaughter to be able to pour wine for these people. Your father and mother must be the same as your grandfather here. Maybe you'll be able to beat the legs of these uncles and aunts. ”

Wang Xiang lost his temper, dug his mouth, and didn't say a word.

Zhu Pengyuan's family of three on the side, Wang Xiaorang's mother and son and Sun Lian all smiled faintly when they saw this scene.

The four families who lived in seclusion in martial arts went to a market tavern in Sutai City.

......

In the afternoon, Sutai City was full of horse-drawn carriages, large and small, with a total of one or two hundred.

The larger carriages could pull a dozen people, the smaller ones could pull four or five, and the smallest carriages could only pull two or three people.

Regardless of their size, these carriages were lavishly decorated.

The martial arts people who came to congratulate the old man Su on his birthday in Subu Villa got into a carriage and went to Subu Villa outside Sutai City.

Among them, four are secluded in martial arts. Wang Chun's grandfather and grandson, Zhu Pengyuan's family of three, Wang Xiaorang's mother and son, and Sun Lian boiled, took the most luxurious carriage.

Far better than the carriages of other people who come to celebrate their birthdays.

From this, it can be seen that in martial arts, everything is judged by martial arts.

If it weren't for the martial arts of the Five Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao being the most powerful, they would not have become the authority of the entire martial arts at all, and they were qualified and responsible for maintaining the balance of the entire martial arts.

Prestige is very important in the rivers and lakes, but martial arts are more important than prestige.

Prestige is determined by the combination of character, reputation, and the level of conduct in the world.

And martial arts, pure can no longer be pure, who is high and who is low, and the subordinates see the real chapter.

Those with high martial arts are alive.

The one with low martial arts is dead.

prestige can make others willing to die.

And martial arts, people don't want to die.

For Wang Chun, the four reclusive martial arts people, there is no need for prestige at all.

All that is needed is martial arts that no one dares to oppose themselves.

And it just so happens that these four all have this kind of strength to a certain extent.

As long as you don't provoke the Five Great Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao, no one in the entire rivers and lakes will dare to go against the four families who live in seclusion.

......

In Subu Mountain Villa, the people of the Five Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Paths are all desperately drinking tea, and all they drink is strong tea.

In order to scrape out the oil in the stomach, black tea and brewed and black tea have been put in one color.

At noon, no one went to eat the small snacks prepared by Subu Villa.

Everyone knows that you must not eat at noon, and you must drink strong tea to empty your stomach and intestines. In this way, there is room to spare, and the old man of the Su family can be congratulated on his birthday in the evening.

If you don't eat or drink at night, or there is a lot of food left on the table, it is very disrespectful to Subu Villa and a very demolition.

Since everyone is here, we have to support it to the end, and we must do it successfully.

The people of Liuyun Mountain are no exception.

Han Molin was leading Dongfang Wan, Ping Ziyan, and Lin Zhanqing to drink strong tea desperately.

Han Molin just drank a big bowl of strong tea and commanded:

"Dongfang Shi niece, Ping Shi nephew, you must drink more strong tea now. Empty the stomach. In the evening, let's cheer for the Su family and eat as much as possible. It seems that we are happy, and the Su family is well entertained. ”

Dongfang Wan is also a little fatter than when she first came to Subu Villa, about three or four pounds. At this time, he had just drunk a large bowl of strong tea and said:

"Uncle Han, don't worry, it will. ”

Ping Ziyan is also fat now, fatter than Dongfang Wan, probably less than ten pounds. swallowed two large bowls of strong tea and said:

"Uncle Han, look at it, I'll eat and drink more in the evening, and make sure that Subu Villa feels that we are being entertained very well!"

Lin Zhanqing sat lazily, drank a large bowl of strong tea, and didn't speak.

Han Mo was a little unhappy when he saw Lin Zhanqing like this, and said:

"Lin Zhanqing, why don't you speak. The four of us, count you Lin Zhanqing with the largest amount of rice. At night, if any of us can't eat, we will all point to you, Lin boy, to help us eat. You've got to behave!"

Lin Zhanqing didn't lift his eyelids half-raised, and said,

"Got it, Master. ”

Han Molin looked at Lin Zhanqing, a lazy foodie, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

"I usually dislike Lin Zhanqing for eating a lot and spending a lot on food. Unexpectedly, now Lin Zhanqing's large amount of food has become a savior, as long as Lin Zhanqing is there, there will definitely be no one to eat the food. ”

Even because of Lin Zhanqing's large amount of food, many people now specifically begged Han Molin to sit at a table with Han Molin and Lin Zhanqing.

Han Molin also made a small profit because of this.

Han Molin looked at Lin Zhanqing's lazy appearance, and felt a little faceless in his heart, and said:

"Lin Zhanqing, did you kid hear it, Master, I'll let you eat more at night, it seems that we are good to support the Su family." ”

The corners of Lin Zhanqing's mouth were crooked, and he smiled evilly, and said:

"What Master said is true?"

Han Molin suddenly felt bad, Lin Zhanqing's evil smile was definitely not good.

But Han Molin couldn't be afraid of Lin Zhanqing, and said loudly:

"Of course, Master, I have always spoken and counted. The so-called gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. ”

Lin Zhanqing immediately said urgently:

"This is what the master himself said, divide the money with me!"

As soon as Han Molin heard that he was asking for money, he immediately became anxious!

"What money?

Lin Zhanqing did not hesitate to say:

"At least ten people can sit at a table, and there are only four of us in Liuyun Mountain. There are six seats left, one seat, fifty taels of silver! Master, you are such a black hand! I will divide one person into thirty taels!"

Han Molin scolded angrily:

"Lin Zhanqing! You kid is crazy about money! It's only fifty taels in total! Why do you want to divide thirty taels!"

As soon as Han Molin said this, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. Quickly covered his mouth with his hand and said:

"I was dizzy just now, and what was I talking about. It must be dizzy talking nonsense. ”

Dongfang Wan and Pingziyan on the side had wanted to laugh for a long time, but because they were not disciples of Heyuantang, they really didn't dare to laugh, so they kept holding back.

However, Han Molin's sentence was really powerful, and Dongfang Wan and Pingziyan couldn't help it. They each snorted and laughed out loud.

Han Molin was very faceless at this time, but Dongfang Wan and Pingziyan were not his apprentices. Han Molin really couldn't say anything, so he could only say nothing and pretend to be calm.

And Lin Zhanqing obviously didn't want to let go of Han Molin, who was the master, and said:

"Master, the master gives you little pocket money! How can you make money secretly, or make black money from your disciples!"

Han Molin was also a little impatient, and said:

"Lin boy, what nonsense are you talking about! When did your master give me pocket money!"

Lin Zhanqing did not show weakness and said:

"The pocket money that the master gives to the master a month is enough to be a hundred taels, which is not counting the extra money needed for things. Master is still not satisfied, and he still wants to make all this black money!"

Han Mo completely stopped doing it now, and said:

"What kind of bullshit is a hundred and a hundred pieces of silver! That one hundred and a hundred pieces of silver are counted! I don't have a single tael of money at my discretion! I have to wonder if I meet an acquaintance and ask for a meal! If it weren't for some extra money to subsidize the subsidy, Master and I wouldn't be able to live this day!"

Han Molin is really a generation of heroes, such a pitiful Baba family's ugliness that cannot be publicized, he actually said it in front of the two teachers and nephews.