blue shirt oath

Chapter 123 The past is the past
Song Guichen, who was confused, couldn't understand what the two of them were saying.

"Master, I am not just your disciple, what does that mean? Didn't you say that you picked me up by the Huai River?"

She was curious when she was young, and she also asked about her own life experience, and once pestered her master to ask who her parents were.

The master told her that she was picked up by a small ferry in Yangzhou when he was traveling in Jianghuai.

Because she didn't know who her parents were, she had to take the title of the country as her surname and named her Song Guichen.

Song Guichen had no doubts at all.

But looking at her posture today, didn't Master just pick her up?

Song Guichen's suspicious eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, and the intention of scrutiny was obvious.

It would be a lie to say that he was not at all curious about his life experience.

During the days when the master was traveling, Song Guichen, who was alone at home, also envied the children who had parents and mothers at the foot of the mountain;
When night fell, she also imagined that her parents might be one of the thousands of lights, and they were having dinner happily at this time;
Walking in the streets and alleys, when she met a couple of similar age, she would wonder in her heart, could this couple be her parents...

As I got older, this thought gradually faded away.

The master has raised me for so many years, and he is my reborn parent.

She missed her biological parents so much, it was too unfair to her master who had worked so hard to raise her.

Besides, Master treats her like her own daughter, so what is there for her to be dissatisfied with?

Just when Song Guichen was wildly guessing his identity, Lin Bu looked at her solemnly: "Xiaochen, since you were young, has Master ever lied to you?"

"No, never."

Indeed no, Master never tells lies.

Unless he doesn't want to say it, as long as he says it, it is absolutely true.Song Guichen has never doubted what Master said in the past 20 years.

Lin Bu said: "Well, Xiaochen, you just need to remember that I have never lied to you as a teacher. You were indeed picked up by the river for my teacher."

Song Guichen subconsciously nodded.

"I trust you, Master."

Only then did Lin Bu look at the old man: "I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

"I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so stubborn."

"I'm just telling the truth."

"You dare not face the past."

"The past is the past, why should I face it?"

"If the past is the past, why don't you dare to admit her identity?"

"I said before, Xiaochen was picked up by me."

"The old man doesn't believe it!"

The conversation between the two broke up unhappily, one lay on the bed angrily and did not speak, and the other walked out of the house.

As the youngest junior, Song Guichen had no choice but to deal with it. When it was dark, red lanterns were lit in front of several rooms in Fanghe Hall, illuminating the courtyard with warmth.

Song Guichen cooked a table full of dishes, and graciously took the dishes for the two of them.

He also dug out the plum wine buried under the plum tree a few years ago and filled it up for the second elder.

"Master, master, although I don't know what grievances and grievances you two have had before, but people always have to eat, come and come, drink, eat vegetables, and continue to vent your anger when you are full."

The wine is fragrant, and the dishes are more fragrant.

The old man's stomach growled honestly.

He covered his mouth with a straight face and coughed, knocked the chopsticks on the table to align them, and wolfed down several chopsticks dishes, half admiring and half mocking:

"The skill of cooking is much better than the skill of medicine. You can be a cook in peace and contentment in the future. Don't practice medicine to harm others."

Song Guichen: You are an old man, you are right, I am not angry.

Lin Bu took one step faster than the old man politely, took away the last chicken leg, and glanced at the old man lightly: "Eat as you eat, so there are so many words."

The old man blew his beard and stared, and looked at Song Guichen: "See, this is your master's true face, don't be fooled by his usual appearance."

Song Guichen and Du Qingshan had dinner at the Suocui Building, and they were not hungry at all at the moment, they just smiled and watched the two elders scrambling for food, without favoring any one of them, pouring wine and food for the two of them quickly.

"Come on, the chicken legs are gone, so there are still duck feet here. Master eats duck feet."

Lin Bu glanced at him, and Song Guichen quickly gave him a duck's paw with his chopsticks: "Master, you eat too."

After the two of them had a storm, and all the dishes on the table were eaten, Song Guichen looked at the old man helplessly: "Master, look, I drank the wine and ate the vegetables, what about Gu Yi's illness?" -"

The old man belched contentedly, stroked his beard and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll show him later."

Song Guichen was overjoyed, and beat the old man's legs and shoulders more attentively, which made Lin Bu dumbfounded.

Since when did he become such a dog?

There is still half a jug of peach blossom wine on the table, and the aroma of the wine is very attractive.

Song Guichen refrained from drinking, and frequently poured wine for the old man and Lin Bu.

Not long after, the two of them got very drunk, the old man lay on the table muttering in his mouth, while Lin Bu blushed, holding up the wine glass and asked Song Guichen to continue pouring him wine.

Song Guichen clapped his hands, poured the last drop of wine from the jug into his glass, and carefully took a sip.

Tsk tsk, it's a pity that she dared not drink more of such a delicious wine.

If he got drunk and ran into Duan Xiaochen's body again, it would be over!
Song Guichen took a sip of the wine, aftertaste for a while, then tiptoed to the old man, and called out in a low voice, "Miraculous Doctor Zhen? Miraculous Doctor Zhen?"

"Don't... don't call me old man! If I don't save this old man, I won't save him!"

"No, no, I didn't ask you to save people, I just wanted to ask you a question."

"What... what, question?" The drunken Miracle Doctor Zhen stumbled and stuttered.

Song Guichen laughed secretly: "When did you accept my master as your apprentice?"

"You... your master, your master is... who is it?"

"It's Lin Bu, Lin Junfu."

"Oh, he, he is not my apprentice, old man... I don't have him as an apprentice."

Song Guichen frowned, and was about to ask again, when the old man moved, rather angrily: "He's just a, just a..."

"It's just what!" Song Guichen was so anxious that he was sweating, this old man, he couldn't say half of what he said.

"It's just a..."

Before the old man finished speaking, there was a loud snore.

Song Guichen instantly petrified.

Dare to love her good plum wine, just gone!

Still thinking about getting the two of them drunk, it's a good cliché.

The master has always been strict in his tone. For so many years, he didn't understand his past at all. It was as difficult as going to the sky to get the words out of the master's mouth. Moreover, the master's wine was very good, and he fell asleep peacefully when he was drunk. Don't be drunk.

Then we can only start with this old man, Song Guichen's wishful thinking is crackling.

But in the scene in front of him, what's the matter with falling asleep after drinking her wine without spitting out any news?

Song Guichen was so angry that he put his hands on his hips, and dragged the old man and Lin Bu to the collapse with all his strength, cleaned up the remnants of the table, and returned to his room full of anger.

Forget it, the future is long!
　I don’t know if anyone has watched "Together in the Same Window", a very good-looking web drama (in my opinion), there is a line in it: Haiyang said that the past is not important, but the timing is the most important; Yu Hao said that the past is important, Otherwise, where did the clues come from; but, in the past between the two of us, I missed the opportunity, and she let go of all the clues.

　　
　
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