Chapter 78 Goodbye to the Elders

On the morning of the second day, Mo Yu took me to pay homage to the elders.

Although he didn't say it, I also know that he is an extremely important person, so he pays great attention to his clothes. The two of them are reflected in the mirror at the entrance. Now I am both flat shoes, and my figure is bloated. I can't perm and dye my hair, and I don't apply powder. Standing beside him is an extremely ordinary middle-aged pregnant woman with a sallow face.

Mo Yuyu was happy to hold my hand and rubbed my face with his white face, which was more cute than Taishan.

I pushed his face away in disgust and said, "Be honest."

Mo Qianyu said, "We are in Lecheng now, and we always need Mr. Dong to take care of him in the future. The old man has a lot of rules. I just asked you to get up early in the morning to visit. You are so beautiful today!"

I pretended not to hear the last compliment and said strangely, "Isn't Mr. Dong your teacher?"

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "No."

When asked about what happened in Kong Mingmen, he didn't seem to want to talk more.

Although I am very curious, I also know that these ancient doors are strict, and ordinary people can't wait to spy on them.

When I went out, I saw the black and thin man who picked us up yesterday.

The journey is not too far. On the way, Mo Yuyu chatted with the man and talked about the bar business that was about to open. Listening to the tone, Mr. Dong and the black and thin man seemed to have joined the stock.

"Xiao Mo, it's rare for you to think about it. Choose the rapids to retreat bravely and live a stable life in Lecheng. There are few good ones in our door," the man sighed with a little in his words. "Don't say too much later. The teacher is very sad."

"I know." Mo Yu said.

Unexpectedly, the villa on the mountain where the old man lived turned out to be a courtyard. There were corridors between the four buildings in the courtyard. The wall of the front yard was engraved with seal engravings that I couldn't understand. The black and thin man took us into the courtyard. A young man came out to meet each other, wearing a shirt and jeans. He looked like a student and said, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, Please come with me."

The corridor is wide, and the railings and tops are carved with exquisite patterns. I am very interested in such an ancient building. I asked Mo Yu in a low voice, "Why don't you buy one like this to live in?"

Mo Yuyu said, "Do you like it?"

After thinking about it, it's too wasteful to live in such a big house. On the contrary, it is not as comfortable as the small courtyard building with a single house now. I said, "It's okay."

"If Mrs. Mo likes it, she can stay for a while in her spare time."

"How dare you bother me?" I smile.

"It's here." The young man stopped in front of a room on the second floor of the left building and made an invitation gesture.

Mr. Dong is a kind-looking old man. He is very simple in clothes. Mo Yu bowed and paid a salute.

After a few simple and implicit words, Mr. Dong looked a little hesitant, but he still looked at Mo Yu and asked, "Have you brought it back?"

Mo Qianyu then opened the bag he was carrying and handed over a red sandalwood box. I came to realize that it was an urn. Mr. Dong took the red sandalwood urn and stroked the lines on the box with his dry fingers. He was full of tears and looked very sad.

Mo Qianyu stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dong."

It turned out that the box was Lu Kai's ashes, and Lu Kai's silent silence and the elegance in his bones appeared in front of him. Thinking of his last almost tragic coercion, I only listened to Mo Yuyu simply talk about the turmoil set off by Lu Kai in Ye Cheng Shao.

Only then did I know that Lu Kai was a disciple of Mr. Dong.

"When he was sent to my door, he was only seven years old. I have only taught him for more than a year. At that time, I thought that if a seven-year-old child learned such a forebearance strategy and deep scheming, he would go into the evil way in the future. However, my best friend asked me to teach him. Speaking of it, I pushed him to this road of no return... Now that white-haired people send black-haired people, I deserve this grief, and you don't have to persuade him anymore. When he first came, it was only this high..." The old man's fingers stroked in the air, and his eyes floated far away. Seeing that he was immersed in grief, Mo Yuyu and I were silent for a moment.

"Zi Yu, from the past, Zimo told me that among the disciples, you are the person who can finally be redeemed, the person who is strategic, the person who is obsessed and understands to let go is the real master." He looked at me, and his deep eyes kept looking at people's hearts. I just felt that the whole person seemed to be empty at this time, staring at his eyes and looking back, "Go back and live a good life."

This is a entrustment and a care.

Mo Yuyu and I can have a stable and happy day today, or the blessing of the old man in front of us. Thinking of this, I held my waist and respectfully walked a courtesy.

The left index finger is tied with the middle finger, the index finger is on the top, the thumb is buckled inside, and the other three fingers are put together and pressed on the right chest. This is a thank-you gift from the sheltered person outside Kongming Gate.

"What a sensible and good girl." Mr. Dong accepted my gift with a smile.

A lot of questions in my heart. I looked at Mo Yu's calm face, but steadily followed his pace and went back together.

The black and thin man took us to a bar street in Lecheng. The two rooms bought by Mo Yuyu were in the middle, and the upper and lower floors of ancient attices were completely opened in the middle. The decoration had not been completed. There were utensils everywhere, and workers were working.

At noon, I ate cross-bridge rice noodles in the bar, which was fragrant and delicious. I was sweating profusely. After the meal, I drank a cup of Pu'er tea and sat leisurely and watched the afternoon sun move inch by inch by inch.

The pace of life in Lecheng is very slow. I sit on the terrace of the bar, and it seems that the pedestrians are leisurely.

Mo Yuyu looked particularly serious when he was doing things. He communicated with the black and thin man. The two took the drawings upstairs and downstairs to carefully check, and took pictures with a tablet computer from time to time. I held my chin and looked at it boringly. I just felt drowsy and wanted to sleep.

In a daze, Mo Yuyu stroked my neck and said, "Let's go home."

On the way, Mo Qianyu told me about his future decoration plan for the bar. I listened carefully and said with a smile, "Do you want to recruit a few singers to stay in the store?"

"Well, there are a lot of singers who come here to make a living. You can recruit a few."

"If there is a cannon brother who is as interesting..." As soon as he said, thinking of the tragic death of the cannon brother, I stopped and turned to the topic, "I'll watch it then."

"The day you took me for fun, Baoer recruited Brother Cannon. At first, I saw that he hated him a little. You and Baoer played a trick on me at that time. In fact, I was a little angry. I was in a bad mood and drank too much. I don't remember what I said to him. I only remember that I asked him at that time, why did you come out to pick up the guests like this?

His voice was soft and soft, and he asked me, if I can make you surprised and interesting, then why can't I receive guests?

I asked him again, if there is one thing, you don't know what the consequences will be after hard work. Should I give up directly or give it a try?

Brother Cannon said that although he didn't know what was going on, since I asked him like this, he must still want to have a try.

Since you already have an idea, why don't you do it? If he hadn't tried, he wouldn't have known a person like him, and he could also become a popular young master.

A person like Brother Cannon is a real smart person. He knows that he will never come out with his talent. He will attract attention with ugly monsters and find another way. We think he is a clown, but in his heart, those who look at him ugly are a clown. In this world, who is watching whose jokes?

After the death of Brother Cannon, Bao'er told me a brief story about Brother Cannon.

The story of Brother Cannon is actually very ordinary. He is an orphan adopted by a blind old man in a blind massage parlor in the old alley. He is ugly, but he wears a mask to pinch his feet and beat his shoulders as an apprentice in a massage parlor. It is also a simple life to live every day. Unexpectedly, once a group of gangsters came to the massage parlor. After the massage, they didn't want to give money and said that it was not easy to push and push the old man to the ground. Seeing that the matter was too big, they dispersed.

After the old man entered the hospital, Brother Cannon found that the blind old man did not have any savings. The old man was old and had a heart attack caused by a fracture. He had no choice but to attract attention with his ugly transvestite.

Lu Kai took a fancy to him and took the opportunity to make him popular.

Baoer is sometimes very capricious. She helped Brother Cannon find out the gangster who caused trouble at that time and broke the leg that pushed down the old man as punishment. From then on, she became Brother Cannon's benefactor.

I briefly talked about the story of Brother Cannon. Mo Yu didn't say anything for a long time. He only heard that Brother Cannon helped Baoer block the gun and die. Looking at the kitten's movie, he slowly died with his eyes open. He said, "If it weren't for Brother Cannon's pull, Shao Dong's crazy appearance didn't know what to do. I thought at that time, if you had happened. What should I do, but I don't have time to think too much, because as long as I think about it, I can't think at all. The strategy I rely on to survive and the overall planning I rely on are useless in the face of this matter.

"You see, I'm not as professional and powerful as I think. At least I can't use my life and what I cherish most as part of my strategy. He said sincerely, "If everyone abandons everything like Lu Kai, I can't do it."

I laughed and said, "It's okay if you can't do it. If you are such a person, how can we have such leisure as today?"

We walked all the way back slowly and walked on the bluestone road in Lecheng. There were tall sycamore trees on both sides of the alley. After only more than ten minutes, we returned home. By the way, we also knew the way from the store to home.

"In the future, when I'm busy in the bar, you can come to me by yourself and come back to rest when you are tired." Mo Yuyu said, "The bar should be made up quickly. Mr. Dong has 30% of the shares in it. I don't want to delay it for too long."

"I know."

Mo Yuyu always has a detailed plan and promotion table for things, which has become a part of his life from professional habits. In fact, I can't understand such turtle hair.

When I was sleepy, I fell asleep again. Mo Yuyu held a notebook by my side to calculate the decoration cost of the bar.

He always rubs my hair from time to time, "Su Ling, are you uncomfortable? Why do you always frown?" Mo Yu asked.

I shook my head and turned my back to him.

I have always wanted a life without pressure and turbulence. There is a person around me who gives me the warmest consideration, the most reassuring dependence, the most unintentional coquettishness, and a child connected to my blood, who is now by my side. I also got my mother's happy laughter and care and the corners of my father's stretched eyes, which I have never got in my 30 years of life, and the person who is willing to give me all this, no matter what purpose he came from, he gave it all.

If it was Su Ling before, I would disdain it, but I was no longer so rebellious and paranoid.

Time can always make people look the same, but it still retains its mark.

Mo Qianyu stood up, walked to the side I was facing, and gently smoothed my frown.