018 Old Woman

The car drove to Aoi Village, and as far as the eye could see, large fields of sunflowers stood tall and bloomed under the scorching sun, forming a sea of yellow flowers.

Sun Manjun looked at this vibrant scene and sighed with some emotion: "Their Kwai Village occupies a good location, facing the sunny slope, with sufficient fertility, but there is a lack of a small river to supply water, but this is relatively easy to solve." If you want to change to other places, you can't grow sunflowers on a large scale like theirs. ”

Passing through the sea of flowers, in the distance is a row of houses, most of which are two-story and three-story small houses, and many cars are parked on the flat ground in front of many houses. Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows, this village was richer than he imagined.

Suddenly, a thin figure appeared on the road in the field of vision of Xuan Yuan and Sun Manjun.

It was an old woman, with all white hair, a slender figure, and some shabby clothes. She carried two large baskets of ripe sunflowers on her shoulders, and hobbled home as if she wanted to pick more sunflowers before the sun went down.

It's just that if I walked too fast, I accidentally slipped my foot, and the person fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and the two baskets of flowers were scattered on the ground.

Xuanyuan immediately stopped the car, got out of the car and carefully picked up the old woman, and asked with concern: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, are you okay old man?" The old woman waved her hand and stood up with support: "It's okay, it's okay, it's useless when people are old, and they can't walk steadily." ”

Sun Manjun was putting the scattered sunflowers back together, and when he heard this, he comforted: "That's not right, I saw you walking steadily just now, but I was in a hurry." ”

The old woman smiled: "Don't worry, my granddaughter is coming back soon, I have to rush back to cook." I stay at home for less than two days a week, and the rest of the time he stays boarding at the school, and I don't know if the school food is nutritious, so I have to cook something delicious. ”

Sun Manjun saw that the old woman was still planning to go alone, so he hurriedly snatched all the flat baskets over: "Hey, old man, I'll just give you a ride." The old woman excused herself again and again, saying that she was embarrassed, but in the end, she couldn't help it, and saw that Xuanyuan had thrown the basket into the back box of the car, so she got into the car, and thanked her again and again after getting into the car.

"You two descendants aren't from the village, are you?" Looking at Sun Manjun and Xuan Yuan, the old woman asked casually.

"Yes, we are from Qingxi Town next door, and we are here to find someone. Sun Manjun immediately replied.

"Looking for someone, looking for whom. ”

"Well, this ......" Sun Manjun looked at Xuanyuan a little weakly.

Xuanyuan didn't know how to answer, who did the system want to find? Who knows! So he had to bite the bullet and say: "Actually, we don't know who we are looking for, maybe it's some ...... Someone special. ”

The old woman was stunned, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly she seemed to see something, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, stop quickly!" Sun Manjun hurriedly stepped on the brakes. When the old woman saw that the car had stopped, she didn't bother to take the sunflowers, so she took a flat pole and went straight to a group of people on the side of the road. Xuan Yuan and Sun Manjun looked at each other, and also got out of the car and followed.

In the crowd, a flowing young yellow hair said to a little girl: "Hey, Hui boy is back from school, why, you don't speak when you see my uncle?" The little girl just pursed her lips and didn't speak. The yellow-haired eyes rolled and rolled, and continued: "Yo, the temper is not small, why, your dead ghost father didn't tell you to respect the elders? Oh, too, he should be busy beating your mother, hahaha!" When the little girl heard this, her fists immediately clenched, and her face turned red.

Huang Mao's eyes lit up, and he became even more unscrupulous, and just as he wanted to say something, a flat pole had already fallen on his head.

"Ouch!" Huang Mao turned his head and saw that it was an old woman, and immediately scolded, "You old pious woman, TM dares to beat me?

At this moment, the old woman completely lost the kindness when facing Xuanyuan, holding a flat shoulder in one hand and protecting the little girl behind her with the other, like a tigress who wanted to protect her cubs but was old and weak, she could only wave her paws once or twice weakly: "You are the one who beats! You are such a big person, do you have a face for my granddaughter who is only in the first year of junior high school!"

When Huang Mao heard this, he did not have the slightest shame on his face, but said with an indignant face: "Face? I can't marry my daughter-in-law, what's the use of me asking for face? Do you know how much it costs to marry a daughter-in-law now? Even if you spend money, people still don't want to marry in!

"I'm sorry!" a mouthful of old phlegm spit on Huang Mao's face, and the old woman looked at him with disdain, "Why don't you look at Chengkuan in the east of the village, how did he marry a beautiful daughter-in-law? It's not that people have a good personality, are knowledgeable, pay attention to hygiene, and have always been polite, as for you? Look in the mirror! A yellow chicken feather, idle all day long, the upper and lower pieces of the mouth are like smearing, and the mouth is smoked to death!"

Huang Mao's chest rose and fell, and the people next to him looked at the phlegm on his face and laughed - this made Huang Mao even more annoyed, and the anger in his heart "rubbed and rubbed" upward: "Don't be ashamed, I'll kill you today!"

The old woman raised her hand to give a flat burden, but Huang Mao was prepared this time, grabbed it and twisted it vigorously, but snatched the flat burden in his hand, and immediately waved it hard. The old woman suddenly showed a panicked look on her face when she saw the flat burden coming, but she instinctively turned around and hugged her granddaughter, exposing her thin back to the vigorously swinging flat burden.

However, just as the flat burden was about to fall on the old woman, a handful of silver silk dusted up, and with a flick of it, it was thrown into the sea of sunflowers by the roadside with a piece of yellow hair, and it was stained with mud. Seeing this, several of his friends next to him were startled: This Taoist priest is a bit of a doorman!

Huang Mao looked at Xuan Yuan's indifferent expression, and then looked at the slender and slender silver-white dust, it was hard to believe that it was even throwing itself away, as if it was throwing garbage. Huang Mao half-squatted on the mud on the side of the road, staring at Xuanyuan fearfully, not daring to move.

Xuan Yuan ignored him, walked straight to the old woman, and said, "Old man, let's go." The old woman didn't understand what was happening, but she took her grandson's hand tightly and got into the car quickly.

Xuanyuan walked towards Huang Mao, who was so frightened that he shouted, "What are you doing, what are you going to do!" Xuan Yuan turned a deaf ear to it, calmly picked up the flat pole that had fallen to the side of the road, and then returned to the car.

After Xuanyuan and his party left, his friends looked at Huang Mao's panicked appearance and laughed again. Huang Mao just bit his lower lip and was silent, staring in the direction the car was leaving, and a chill spread around him. Those friends shook their wits and were a little puzzled.

Coming to a two-story small bungalow, Xuanyuan and his party sent the old woman off the car.

The old woman's eyes were a little red, and she showed Xuan Yuan a kind smile when they met for the first time: "Dao Chief, are you going to find someone now? Can you find it, it's almost afternoon now, or just rest at my house." ”

At this time, the old woman no longer called Xuanyuan a descendant, but used the honorific title of Taoist priest - Dao Chang.