Sixty-three sections Luan Feng
"Take me to see Yifei!" Old Man Fang Huo Ran stood up, his face excited.
"Grandpa, don't worry, he went back to the room. Fang Yutong hurriedly supported his grandfather, "I'll just call him over." ”
"That's good. Old Man Fang nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly." ”
Fang Yutong rarely saw his grandfather so excited, he wondered in his heart, and walked out of the door, but Old Man Fang kept looking at the ancient jade in his hand, and his face was cloudy.
After a long time, as soon as there was a knock on the door, Old Man Fang looked up, and saw that Fang Yutong still walked in alone, and couldn't help asking, "Where is Yifei?"
"He left, and just now the lady at the front desk said that he had checked out. Fang Yutong looked surprised, "I chased him out, but I couldn't find him." "But there is some complaint in my heart, this Lin Yifei is a little weird, it's rare for grandpa to have such a good impression of him, can't he say hello and leave?
Old Man Fang was stunned for a moment, "Has he returned to Jiangyuan?"
Fang Yutong could only shake his head, "I don't know, 'Eleven' is not half over, if it is a tour, I usually won't go back so early, grandpa doesn't need to worry, I have his mobile phone number." ”
"That's good, ask him where he is now!" Old Man Fang hurriedly said.
"Grandpa, why are you in a hurry to see him, it's because of this piece of jade?" Fang Yutong couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I have seen a similar kind of jade decades ago, but what appears in the jade light is Luan Feng, not Panlong!" Old Man Fang somehow turned out to be excited again.
"Luan Feng, is it also a bird?" Fang Yutong had never heard his grandfather talk about this kind of past, so he asked curiously.
"Luan is also a kind of phoenix, the red one is the phoenix, the blue one is called Luan, the yellow one is called the Crane Chick, the white one is called the Honghu, and the purple one is called the Grebe," Old Man Fang said slowly, like a few treasures.
"The cyan one is called Luan?" Fang Yutong glanced at the ancient jade in his grandfather's hand, "The shadow implied in this jade is also cyan. Of course, these are all nonsense in her eyes, but since grandpa likes it, she agrees with it.
"That's right," Old Man Fang nodded: "According to ancient books, Panlong is four feet long, blue-black, with a red belt like brocade, and it is a pair of Luan Feng in myths and legends. Speaking of which, when the old man looked at the jade in his hand, there was a trace of pain in his eyes.
Fang Yutong didn't pay attention, and suddenly thought of something, "Then grandpa, are the jade and this piece you saw decades ago a pair?"
Old Man Fang lowered his head, as if he was looking at Gu Yu, and as if he was hiding something, "Yes, the person I met back then did say so, that person once saved my life." When he talked about that person, the expression on Old Man Fang's face was very strange, as if he was admiring and missing.
"Who is that person?" Fang Yutong asked, "Do I know each other?"
"Decades ago, you weren't born yet, how could you know each other!" Old Man Fang raised his head, looked out the window, and was speechless for a while, "Yutong, pack your luggage, let's go to Jiangyuan, it's today!"
"This is going to Jiangyuan?" Fang Yutong was taken aback, "Grandpa, didn't you say that you still have to walk around the neighborhood these days?"
"Whatever you go, you can come here again at any time," Old Man Fang shook his head, "I must find out about this matter, how can Yifei have this ancient jade, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be at ease when I sleep." The old man's face flushed and coughed twice.
Fang Yutong was a little worried about his grandfather's body, so he no longer insisted, dialed Lin Yifei's mobile phone, and found that it was turned off, so he had to go out to find a waiter to book a train ticket to Jiangyuan City.
Old Man Fang waited until Fang Yutong walked out of the room, his eyes moved to the top of the ancient jade in his hand, and muttered to himself: "It's been fifty years, I finally found the piece of jade you said, but Jun Yi, where are you?"
××× Fang Yutong took it for granted that Lin Yifei would take the train back to Jiangyuan, and because her grandfather never made planes, she booked a train ticket, but she didn't expect that Lin Yifei was sitting in the waiting room of the airport at this moment, and his expression was as excited as Old Man Fang.
Many things in the world are often wrong, if Lin Yifei is not in a hurry to travel, and meet with Old Man Fang before leaving, maybe the future will be a completely different ending, if he didn't see the oil mouse, maybe many things in the future will not happen, but since fate is destined for something, but you can't compete with it, when you suddenly turn around, you find that despite all the ups and downs, pain and setbacks, the starting point and the end are still a straight line!
Lin Yifei sat in the waiting room, looking motionless ahead, as if waiting for someone.
"Attention passengers, please note that flight 913 is still ten minutes away, so please hurry up if you are not on the plane. The gentle urging of the ground attendant came from the announcer.
Lin Yifei still sat motionless, and his ears seemed to sound from the oil rat at the bottom of the valley, it was a big group of figurines!
There was an inexplicable pain in his heart, and Lin Yifei's eyes were a little sad!
"Brother Lin, you arrived early, there was a traffic jam on the road, I was late, I'm really embarrassed. A thin and withered man stood beside Lin Yifei, dressed in a black suit, looking well-dressed, the few hairs on his head were also recognizable, carrying a delicate and small suitcase in his hand, looking at Lin Yifei with a smile on his face.
Lin Yifei smiled, "It's not too late, the plane hasn't taken off yet, and even if this flight flies, there will be work, and I only have time left." He seemed to be joking, and it was like laughing at himself.
The phrase "Buddha relies on gold, people rely on clothes" makes a lot of sense, the little old man in front of him looks like a successful person, and who knows that he is a famous oil rat in the inverted bucket industry, but his external identity coincides with Ji Fat, and he is an archaeological expert!
Of course, his identity still has a bit of a real surname, in the archaeological industry, although Liu Shu has not read, but just by smelling it, he can know the age and age of antiques, and this unique skill is not comparable to even seventy eighty-year-old archaeological experts.
Many people asked him to do professional identification, but his profession is archaeology, and inverted buckets are his interests, all of which Lin Yifei learned from chatting with him.
Oil rat Liu Shu looked at Lin Yifei with a smile, "Brother Lin, let's go, although you only have time left, my old man is running out, and although that place won't fly away, if we don't leave, the plane will fly away." ”
Lin Yifei suddenly found that this oil rat was not so annoying, nodded with a smile, stood up, and picked up his luggage.
The two of them walked towards the boarding gate without hurrying, Lin Yifei seemed to have been thinking about something, the oil mouse saw that his face was a little gloomy, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to him, suddenly a woman walked over, graceful, the oil mouse man is not old, he couldn't help but take a look, and couldn't help but admire a little, this woman, on time!
A pungent aroma came, Lin Yifei almost sneezed, and when he turned his head to pay attention to the woman, the woman had already passed by, and all he saw was a side face.
Lin Yifei's face suddenly changed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Both fists clenched involuntarily and stopped.
The oil rat originally thought that this was a normal reaction of young people, Mencius had said, 'Knowing lust and admiring Shaoai', Lin Yifei is not a monk, it is normal to look at a few beautiful women, but when I saw a strange look on his face, he definitely looked lascivious and adoring from time to time, and couldn't help but pull his sleeve, "Brother Lin? what's wrong?"
Lin Yifei kept staring at the back of this woman, and when he heard the greeting of the oil mouse, he came back to his senses, "Why is she?!"
"Who is she? Brother Lin, do you know?" The oil rat came to Lin Yifei with gratitude, otherwise he wouldn't have said a word, so he accompanied Lin Yifei to the soup, but he felt that Lin Yifei's expression at this time was very strange, and what he saw was not like an old man, but an enemy!
"It's not her, it's not her!" Lin Yifei seemed to explain to the oil rat, and then seemed to explain to himself, "How could she be here! I must have recognized the wrong person, or just looked alike." It's just that there is deep doubt in his tone, and there is a little bit of astonishment!
"Big brother, let's go. The oil rat heard the announcer's urging voice from the radio again, and couldn't help but remind Lin Yifei.
Lin Yifei just nodded, and walked towards the boarding gate first, but the oil mouse couldn't help but look back at the woman, and was stunned, the woman could no longer be seen in the big waiting room, this girl walked fast, the oil mouse muttered, didn't pay attention, and followed Lin Yifei to the boarding gate.
The two got on the plane, found their place, and sat down, Lin Yifei seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, fastened his seat belt like an oil mouse, and looked at everything around him with some curiosity.
His knowledge about airplanes is learned from books and television, this is the first time to get on a plane, when he thinks that the plane will fly in the air like a bird, Lin Yifei has some emotion, at the beginning he only knew that Luban's craftsmanship was ingenious, and he made a flying bird three times without falling, but he did not expect that the later generations would develop so rapidly, at least in terms of transportation, he has made great progress.
Through the window, looking at the building on the ground turned into a black dot, getting smaller and smaller, slowly disappearing, only white clouds were left floating around, Lin Yifei sighed, knowing in his heart that no matter how fast the plane was, it would not be able to fly back to the past.
(To be continued)