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Chapter 175: Mr. Mysterious(1/2)

Not long after, one person and one dog walked around several streets and finally arrived at their destination in an alley.

The signboard of "Fugui Rice Noodles" is still prominent, and you can smell the fragrance emanating from the store from a distance.

"Boss, here are two bowls of noodles!"

"Okay, sit down first..."

When Gou Fugui heard the voice, he responded habitually. When he raised his head and saw that familiar smiling face, he realized what he was saying.

"Hey! It's your boy!"

"Hey! It's me!"

Li Tianqian responded with a slap, but saw Gou Fugui rushing out with a knife in his hand...

"Hey, hey, uncle Fugui, don't make trouble!"

Li Tian immediately ran away with his head in his arms.

Not long after, Li Tian was carried back from the door by Gou Fugui by his ears.

"Uncle, there are so many people watching, give me some face!"

Gou Fugui immediately said angrily, "You still want face, have you had enough of enjoying life outside this year? You don't even have a letter, and you don't know how to come back!"

Li Tian finally broke free from Gou Fugui's clutches and rubbed his slightly red ears, "Oh, I've really had a lot of things in the academy this year. Look, I'm back now."

At this time, the familiar neighbor saw this and hurriedly smiled and smoothed things over, "Fugui, look at Xiaotian coming to see you as soon as he comes back. How long has it been since Wencai came back? This Xiaotian is no closer than your son."

When Gou Fugui heard this, he immediately became unhappy, "Fart, how can this kid compare to my precious son? My son is very promising now. He is doing big things outside, but this kid is very idle. If he is half as successful as my son, I will feel at ease."

Already."

Li Tian curled his lips and rolled his eyes, expressing his disdain for Gou Fugui's appearance as a slave to his son.

Obviously, I used to scold Gou Wen for being the dead son, but when I heard the news that he was going to practice, his face changed faster than anyone else!

"Yes, yes, brother Wencai is the most powerful. Uncle, why don't you help us get two bowls of noodles first? We haven't had breakfast yet..."

Although Gou Fugui cursed a lot, his movements did not stop at all. When he got to the kitchen, he dropped two bowls of noodles.

"Don't eat for free. Stay and help me later."

If you have fans, you can talk about it. Of course, Li Tian agreed without any hesitation. Anyway, there are two dogs to work with.

Soon, two bowls of super double rice noodles were served on the table, and Li Tian and Er Gou picked up their chopsticks and started to devour them.

“Delicious! But not spicy enough...”

Li Tian wanted to complain while eating, but when he saw Gou Fugui's unkind eyes, he held it back.

Gou Fugui picked up his apron and wiped his hands. As if he remembered something, he said, "By the way, Mr. came to see me two days ago. I asked you to go see him when you have time after you return to the village."

Li Tian stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked puzzled, "Sir? Did the old man say something?"

Gou Fugui said angrily, "How can I know this? You already know what happened in the past."

Then he continued, "How have you been this year, kid? You're not really enjoying yourself, are you?"

Li Tian looked at him and laughed playfully, "If you want to care about me, just ask directly. Why are you beating around the bush?" He directly exposed Gou Fugui.

Gou Fugui's face turned red and he snorted coldly, "Who cares about you? It's none of my business if you die, so you don't have to worry about my family property!"

Li Tian didn't pay attention to his angry words, and smiled and continued, "I'm living a good life. Brother Wencai is probably not as good as me. You'd better please me more. When you get old, you may have to rely on me for help."

You will live in retirement until the end of your life."

Gou Fugui's face turned dark and he almost knocked over the two bowls of noodles on the table. "Bah, we can't tell who will die first!"

"After you finish eating, get out of here. Your eyes hurt when you look at me."

Li Tian and Er Gou are also famous for being fast, of course, for eating, not anything else.

After taking the paper on the table and wiping his mouth, Li Tian stood up with a smile, "Uncle, I should stay at home for a few days. I have been relying on you for breakfast these two days. I will go find my husband first and let Ergou

Stay and wash the dishes for you."

Although Ergou didn't really want to wash the dishes, since Li Tian said so, he didn't dare to refuse.

"Go away, go away." Gou Fugui waved his hand impatiently, but in his words, he did not refuse Li Tian's request to come over and have a meal.

After Li Tian left the rice noodle shop, he was thinking about the reason why his husband was looking for him, but he couldn't think of anything after thinking about it.

Are you curious about how his practice is going? Or do you have something to tell him about your grandfather?

Moreover, the husband came to see Gou Fugui a few days ago. How did he know that he would be back in the next two days? What a coincidence? Or what?

Forget it, no matter what it is, he will know everything when he arrives.

After walking for about twenty minutes, he finally arrived at the small courtyard where his husband lived.

The big trees in the courtyard are still dense, as if they will never wither in all seasons, and under the tree, an old man with gray hair is sitting comfortably on a rocking chair holding a purple clay teapot.

He had just walked to the door and was about to knock on the door, but the voice of the old man in the courtyard came first like a prophet.

"Come on, just come in, the door is unlocked."

Li Tian was not surprised by this, because it had always been the case in the past.

He pushed open the door and entered.

"That's right. I'm calmer than a year ago. I'm looking more and more like your grandpa. Sit down quickly."

Li Tian smiled slightly and sat next to the old man. A cup of hot tea was already prepared for him on the stone table.

He was about to ask, but the old man beat him to it.

"Do you want to ask me why I called you here? Actually, it's nothing. I just want to check on you before I leave. My husband is leaving."

Li Tian immediately smiled bitterly, "Sir, I didn't even say a word when I came in, but you showed me everything."

A year ago, when he first left the village, he felt that the old man in front of him was just an ordinary old man. If there was any difference from other old men, it was that he knew more things than others, that is, he was well-informed.

He is completely different from the roughnecks like them, which is why everyone calls him Mr., not just because he used to tell stories under the overpass.

But now, he has embarked on the path of cultivation, and his vision is no longer limited to the past. It would be too naive to think that the old man in front of him is just an ordinary person.

"I have lived many more years than you, and I have naturally seen more than you."

The gentleman took a sip of the tea in the teapot and smiled.

"Sir, you just said that my grandfather and I are becoming more and more alike. I remember that when I asked you about my grandfather before, you never told me. I have always been curious about who my grandfather is.

what kind of person?"

After all, he didn't really know his grandfather very well, because he was still young at the time. In his memory, he only had a kind and kind appearance. He seemed to have infinite tolerance and had never been angry. But what could he really say about his grandfather?

The special thing is that he would come to his husband every day. In the past, he always thought that his grandfather and his husband had a good relationship. But now it seems that this is not the case. His grandfather is the biographer.

Will the person they are looking for be an ordinary old man? Who would believe it?

The gentleman still looked calm and calm, and the bamboo chair he was leaning on was swaying gently.

"I won't tell you. Of course I was entrusted by your grandfather. Of course, I can't tell you too much now. Your grandfather is amazing and talented. He is one of the most outstanding young people I have ever seen. It's just a pity.

, fate has played a trick on him, he is really ambitious, but it is a pity that he was born in the wrong place."

Li Tian immediately became more confused, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

From these few sentences, he got a lot of information.

The husband calls his grandfather a young man? That means that the husband is many years older than his grandfather. His grandfather has been looking for him as a junior in those years. Also, his grandfather is amazingly talented.

Yan? Very ambitious?

No matter how much he thought about these two words, he could not associate them with that kind old man.

"Sir, I don't understand!"

The husband shook his head slightly and continued, "You don't need to understand. You will know when it's time to know."

"Oh, what a pity, Wen Cai. He is a good boy and I watched him grow up. He came to see me before he left the village three years ago. I told him not to leave. His life is here. It's a pity that he didn't listen.

It should be already..."

Li Tian's pupils shrank. He never expected that his husband actually knew about Gou Wencai! At this moment, he felt an unprecedented panic, not only because of the mystery of the old man in front of him, but also because the old man looked at him.

The elder, whom he had always respected, it was precisely because of this that he felt insecure.

"Sir, who are you?"

At this moment, the old gentleman finally opened his eyes. Those eyes were still pale and turbid, but the difference from a year ago was that there was a trace of clarity in those turbid eyes, as if he could see through the world and everything!

"Me? Am I not just a dying old man? Haha, who else could I be? I am still your husband, and I am still the husband of this village."

Li Tian couldn't see through or figure it out. In front of this seemingly frail old man, he was like a grain of dust.

He knew that no matter how he asked, he would never get the answer he wanted.

Simply speaking, the husband didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him, and what he just said seemed to be a genuine farewell.

"Sir, where are you going?"

The gentleman's cloudy eyes looked at the blue sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...
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