When he was a child, Wang Xilou always took him out to play. He went to many places. He rode a little sheep around, as far as the province, and as far away as Mongolia, horse riding, and Hainan to see the sea.
He had almost no emotional changes when he was a child. He had a face that was neither sad nor happy all year round, calm and indifferent.
Then Wang Xilou teased him hard, using all kinds of tricks. She heard that other families would take their children to travel, so she did the same thing.
Occasionally, when Feng Wuli is in a good mood, he will cooperate with her and pretend that he is happy, and then the little zombie will look satisfied, as if all the hard work was worth it.
The stupid Wang Xilou was manipulated.
Later, Wang Xilou's spiritual energy consumption became faster and faster, so he rarely left the incense and candle shop.
And later Feng Wuli also grew up.
Now when the master and apprentice go out, it's basically all arranged and planned by Feng Wuli, and the little zombie can only nod his head.
You have the final say.
The flight is at ten o'clock.
Feng Wuli led a zombie into Junsha Airport.
"Master hasn't flown on a plane yet." She rubbed her hands and followed Feng Wuli, wearing a hat, a scarf, and a light pink cotton coat.
There are two young couples over there saying goodbye, hugging each other and chewing.
This is in broad daylight!
The little zombie put his hands in his hands and stretched his neck to look.
Feng Wuli looked back, a little speechless: "Stop looking, hurry up."
"oh oh."
Feng Wuli held her old shabby hat steady, held her face with his warm hands and then let go: "Is it cold?"
"not cold."
She rolled her eyes and touched her belly: "You tortured Master for so long last night, and you still kept so much inside Master's body, and it's still warm now."
"..." This person did it on purpose.
Feng Wuli looked down at her.
Wang Xilou immediately became alert and made an unknown fist gesture. Knowing that his apprentice was about to get angry, he used a gangster excitement punch on him to signal him not to mess with the master.
He probably went out, and he no longer had to be afraid of the sun as before, as he was afraid that his spiritual power would be exhausted and make him weak. This person was in a good mood, and he would be able to act like a monster to no end.
In the end, his hands were held behind his back by his apprentice and he was escorted into the station.
"Eh, eh? Wrong, wrong!"
"There are many people outside, please save some face for Master!"
"..."
"Are you hungry?" Feng Wuli asked.
"good."
She smoothed back a strand of hair that hung in front of her face, exposing her forehead, her nose was red, and there was always white mist at the corners of her mouth. She then pulled her scarf up to cover it under her nose, revealing only a pair of smart eyes. She put it in her pocket and looked at her new shoes. They were a pair of very warm khaki snow boots. Feng Wuli bought them online for her. She liked them very much, but she couldn't bear to wear them. Today she went out and put them on and took a few steps to look at them. I took a look at my new shoes, they look so pretty.
The two of them took out the roasted sweet potato they bought on the road from Feng Wuli's bag, broke it into two halves, and the master and apprentice found a corner to have breakfast.
There is an inexplicable feeling of Spring Festival travel.
Feng Wuli took a few bites. Food like sweet potatoes was very sticky, so he choked a little. He remained silent for a while, trying to let go of his anger.
Wang Xilou laughed at whether he was choking, and when he laughed, steam came out of his mouth like white smoke. ….
Then he choked himself.
The master and apprentice remained silent.
Finally, Feng Wuli took out the kettle and drank some water.
"Master, don't you remember that you said you can't fly and you don't feel safe on a plane?"
"I did not say."
"Who said that?"
"Did Zhou Shuren say that?"
"Who said that?"
If you remember a sentence but don’t know who said it, it’s what I said - Lu Xun
Wang Xilou cannot get his order.
Stupid little zombies.
"It takes more than seven hours by high-speed rail and more than two hours by plane, and the prices are about the same. Last time I went to Jinling, it was not because I was afraid of an accident that I didn't choose to fly. I just didn't get a ticket and it was peak season, so I might as well have taken a flight. High-speed rail.”
"Oh." Wang Xilou nodded as if he understood.
Forget it, she doesn't need to understand. This is how this apprentice has been raised for so many years. She can just follow the organization's arrangements.
"Let's just treat it as an outing this time. Have you been to the Great Wall?"
"you ask me?"
"Um, before you were five years old. Have you been there before you were five years old?"
"I don't have any memories before I was five years old. I probably haven't been there. I should remember it if I have."
"Okay! Master will take you to the Great Wall. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a true man. Hehe, Master will make you a real man today."
"..." She was probably going to take a plane, and she was obviously a little excited.
He finally knew where Po Nu's character came from.
I looked up at the time and felt it was almost time. I pulled the little zombie into the station and prepared to board the plane.
I read the news before getting on the plane. The class group was clamoring for a party, and various experts said where to go.
The girls said that if they went to the Internet cafe to have fun after dinner, they would not go.
Someone suggested going to KTV.
I was immediately refuted, saying that I go to KTV every time.
There are many more fun ones, but those that are not close to the people and have a consumption level that these students should not go to, or not most of the students should go to. After all, there are actually many rich women and young men in the class. In addition to Jiang Nao, there are several families with Qian is humble and low-key.
Jiang Nao was also very low-key, but even though they were low-key, there were many clues that betrayed them. When everyone was pursuing Nike and Adidas, his glasses were from Gucci and his bookcase was from Burberry. Feng Wuli had seen that Jiang Nao had a very small one. A porcelain cup with small floral patterns on the wall was placed on the table. She said it was a handicraft made by Japanese national treasure craftsmen and was priced at 120,000.
He knew at that time that he looked like a subway grandpa looking at his mobile phone.
The class was in full swing.
Jiang Nao: How about going mountain climbing, Tianmen Mountain or Zixiao Palace?
What a simple and unpretentious young lady.
Sure enough, it was unanimously approved.
There are also different opinions.
Classmate A: I heard that a lot of things have happened in Tianmen Mountain recently?
Student B: Indeed, it seems that some wild animals hurt people?
Classmate C: It doesn’t matter, I will take action
Classmate Ding: It doesn’t matter, I don’t care
The style of painting is getting more and more crooked.
Feng Wuli got on the plane and they were still discussing.
After getting on the plane, Wang Xilou was obviously very reserved. He was afraid of making a fool of himself, like a countryman entering the city for the first time, trying not to say anything while following Feng Wuli.
In fact, it was also Feng Wuli's first time to fly, but he searched Zhihu all night last night. Why did he look so proficient in flying for the first time? How to prevent people from discovering that this is your first time flying? Can I use my mobile phone on the plane? ….
In some respects, master and apprentice are exactly the same.
In other words, Feng Wuli was indeed brought up by Wang Xilou.
He also discussed with classmate Jiang Nao for a long time. The beautiful girl at the same table was very patient and explained everything to him in detail. Only then did he bring the little zombie to experience the wisdom of modern humans.
…
"This house, after all, has to be lived in. If people are here, the family will not be separated."
An old lady combed her silver hair back and looked energetic. She was sitting on a huanghuali wood chair in the yard, looking at the dusk outside.
A young man in the room shouted out:
"Grandma, it's cold outside, what are you doing outside?"
The old lady smiled happily and turned to look at him, "Go away, I still want you to worry about me."
"Oh, it's so cold outside, why don't you put on some clothes?"
"Isn't it warm today?"
"warm?"
The young man put a mink fur coat on the old lady and shrank his neck, wondering how warm it was today.
And.
The Wang family prospered in the 1950s. They were still poor at that time. A middle-aged man came from the south. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, opportunities were everywhere. As long as you dared to fight hard, pigs could fly in the sky if you stood on the wind. Wang Sanxi He was the pig who took the lead in the wealth-making plan. Now all this is inseparable from two women. One is his first wife, Jiang Ling'er, a young widow from the south.
Created by one generation, defended by the second generation, and defeated by the third generation, the curse of the family business was forcibly extended to the fourth generation under Jiang Ling'er's iron-fisted tyranny. Although a dictatorship can easily lead the entire ship astray, now it seems that the little widow's His vision has always been ruthless and accurate.
The succession had been settled long ago, but the little widow was still unwilling to let go. At first, she felt uneasy, fearing that these little naughties would completely ruin the family business that the master had worked so hard for. In the end, she herself couldn't tell the difference. Is it because I can’t let go of the children or because I can’t let go of this position?
Her four children are also very capable. They have worked by her side for more than forty or fifty years. She can tell at a glance whether they have any grievances. Her grandchildren and great-grandchildren have many tricks, but they are close to her, but the little widow has always been unhappy. .
She would always remember that when she first started working hard, her family lived in a large courtyard with only a few children, and she was still relatively young.
Those large courtyards are probably all sealed up now.
The eldest and second child also left a few years ago, leaving the third daughter and the youngest daughter in their sixties. Every time they meet, they greet her with greetings.
But the old lady couldn't see through. She really couldn't see through these children. Was she really worried that they would be cold or hot, or was she hoping that they would lie in the ground soon?
In other words, she didn't want to see through.
"Xiao Liuzi, what did you look like when you saw her?"
"Huh? Well, the clothes look a bit old, but I guess she's about sixteen or seventeen years old? A very pretty girl."
"Yes, yes." She seemed to be in a good mood.
The old lady was thinking in her mind and asked: "You didn't stage it for her, right? Didn't you offend someone?"
"How dare you?" the boy continued: "She thought my sister was cold, so she even found a fur coat for her to wear."
The old lady smiled happily, "Go and put out the fragrance inside. When you were young, you were a bigot. When you are old, you want to be arty, but you can't smell it."….
She could still smile, talk, and seemed to be in high spirits, but the old lady knew she didn't have much time.
The great-grandson went in, put out the incense, and then came out to accompany her. Although this little grandson was not stingy, he did please her. This great family also had its own troubles. Who would pass the inheritance to? When the elders want to make their business bigger, they become lax in educating the younger generation. When the younger generation is about to ascend the throne, she realizes that she is heartbroken because she is cruel and is afraid of killing her other brothers and sisters. She is more cautious and worries about stubbornness and lack of foresight. She is afraid that she will not be able to compete with others in the business competition. .
She looked at the grand courtyard and said, "Your grandpa and I used to live in a hutong in the west of the city. It was a large courtyard. There were eight or ten families living in one courtyard. We had to queue up to get into the latrine."
The little grandson laughed at him.
"Later, I got lucky and made a fortune. After I moved here, I thought it was too rich. There were only a few people in the family, and the people were indifferent. So I urged your uncle, second uncle and others to get a wife as soon as possible and have more children. Now it’s starting to blossom.”
It’s hard to say anything with my little grandson nearby.
Grandma looked at the still spacious yard. Occasionally, the servant Aunt Liu would come in and out carrying things, and there was also a granddaughter-in-law holding a baby in the yard.
Today, I said I would come back for dinner, and gradually some people came back. The first thing I saw when I entered the door was the old woman sitting in the yard. The expression on her face changed continuously, and then she came to greet her cordially.
He also beamed with joy as soon as he saw her and showed true affection on his brows, and she saw it all.
The little grandson was listening to his great-grandmother talking about the past. In the background was the courtyard that was getting busier and busier. His second uncle, third uncle, and fourth aunt were all members of the Wang family. They were all like an anthill with his great-grandmother at the center. Small families are connected together, and the great-grandmother is sitting here, and it seems that everything has nothing to do with her.
She was very old, but she looked as energetic as a mountain. Everyone thought she could sit there for another ten years.
Years, twenty years ago, I suddenly fell ill not long ago, and my health was deteriorating rapidly, and everyone suddenly realized.
She is eighty-seven years old.
The old lady asked if she came to see her today?
The grandson answered yes and said he would buy a ticket for today and come by plane.
He was still confused as to why his great-grandmother cared so much about a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, more than the rest of the family in the house.
"The jujube tree in the yard was planted by your great-grandfather to enjoy the coolness in the summer and to plant jujube trees in the fall. But I didn't like this jujube tree. Later, your great-grandfather really ran back to look for her. I hated it even more at that time and wanted to The tree was cut down, and then I gave up. I don’t know if I had hated her for a long time, but now that I am old, I actually miss her, and I don’t know if she was angry with my great-grandma.”
The little grandson was confused when he heard this, and he felt a little ridiculous.
She was talking to herself, sitting on the huanghuali chair, not knowing who to tell.
The older she gets, the more she feels adrift and unable to find her way back.
There was no one around her, and she suddenly remembered the time she spent living in a small courtyard by the Xiangjiang River.
That person arranged the wedding for them.
She and her man call her Sister.
Later the two of them went north and she gave them a large sum of money.
In fact, the old lady just wanted to find someone to talk to. She couldn't say these words to anyone else, and the people who could say these words to her were basically dead long ago.
As time went by, the old lady gradually became unable to sit still.
He got up and said that he was going to put on some more decent clothes.
After a while, he said that his hair was not combed neatly and he combed it again.
Why haven't you come yet? Xiao Liuzi, did you remember it wrong?
She was even a little angry, as if she was anxious.
The whole family felt it was a bit ridiculous that Lafayette, who had been in charge of the Westwood Group for decades, was now like a child waiting for his parents to come back.
Until two young men came in at the door.
They saw a scene that they could not understand in their entire lives.
The young and beautiful girl walked over with a generous smile.
She walked up to the old lady, who looked up at her. , the old lady suddenly understood why Wang Sanxi finally went back to the incense shop to find her.
There is the way to come and the way back.
"Sister, I'm old."
Wang Xilou is an immortal, and no one can ask her to leave and move thousands of miles away just because she wants to see her. But she smelled the withering smell of her old friend, so she came.
People in the yard only saw that the young woman gently held the old lady on the chair in her arms, as if she were coaxing a child, caressing the dying old lady's silver hair with her green and jade fingers, and said softly: "How can you live like this?" Jiu, you have worked very hard."
The mountains are full of pine nuts
