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Chapter 327 Master Xie's Old Calendar

When it was almost dawn, the snow finally stopped.

The clouds dispersed, and the sun, which had not been seen for many days, was finally willing to show its face. The clouds cleared away, the snow cleared, the sun was shining golden, and the light and shadow reflected on the snow were a bit dazzling.

A rare sunny day in winter.

While pushing open the window, Wen Miao made a video call to Shen Jiayu.

After the bell rang twice, the phone was picked up.

It was not Shen Jiayu's face that caught his eyes.

Wen Miao blinked, and said hello clearly and crisply: "Good morning, grandpa."

"Okay." The old man nodded cheerfully.

After a few words, Shen Jiayu's voice came from outside the screen into the phone.

His voice sounded a little far away, as if separated by a distance.

The old man followed the sound and raised his head, walked forward a few words, and said something to Shen Jiayu at the same time, the picture on the screen shook twice, blurred for a moment, and then became clear again.

The mobile phone was handed to Shen Jiayu by the old man.

Shen Jiayu should have just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and water was dripping from the tips of his jet-black hair. After picking up the phone, he didn't rush to talk, but sat down on the sofa, grabbed a clean towel and came over. Randomly brushed the hair twice.

Just as Wen Miao was about to ask him what he did in the morning, he heard the old man's low cough first, followed by the old housekeeper's concerned and worried nagging: "Look, have you started coughing? I told you, go out at night and be careful not to be blown by the wind, but you still don’t listen, what did you say you learned from those children of the younger generation? How good are their health, how old are you?”

Wen Miao listened carefully, but she didn't hear it very clearly, she only heard a few words: "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

"I have a cold." Shen Jiayu said.

Hearing this, Wen Miao also became concerned: "Why did you suddenly catch a cold?"

Shen Jiayu paused for a moment, glanced at the old man, and then said helplessly, "It's fishing."

Wen Miao: "...Huh?"

It seems that she is not the only one who likes to go fishing in this snowy day?

Shen Jiayu said again: "Last night, my grandfather asked me to ask if you would come to dinner today. I said you couldn't come. I had a cold and a fever of 39 degrees. He asked me what was going on. I said you were 'fishing for snow alone'." Come on, I accidentally fell into the water, and I caught a cold and had a fever."

Wen Miao: "..."

Do you have to add that last sentence?
Can't you save me some face?

"And then?" Wen Miao asked again.

She still didn't understand the connection between the old man's cold and her falling into the water.

Shen Jiayu glanced at her, and then said: "Then grandpa thinks your idea is elegant and funny. Last night at two o'clock in the morning, I took the fishing tools and followed you to 'fishing for cold river snow alone'."

The result is obvious, I started coughing when I woke up this morning.

It is estimated that the throat was blown by the river wind.

Wen Miao didn't know what to say: "..."

Well, how should I say it?

Iron-like facts prove that it is not advisable to blindly follow suit.

Wen Miao couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you persuade me?"

"I persuaded you, but I won't listen." Shen Jiayu's expression was calm, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Grandpa insisted that you got sick because you fell into the water, not because of fishing."

Wen Miao: "..."

Ah, if you have to say that, you are right.

There is no problem on the logical level.

But the problem is that she and the old man have different physiques. Wen Miao belongs to the kind of "tough man" who dares to wear short skirts in minus ten degrees Celsius weather. It has been more than ten years since winter has passed, and nothing has happened. Even the physiques of those athletes may not be as good as hers.

How can the old man's body compare with hers?

Wen Miao originally thought about going to the Shen family's old house today, but she was a little worried about Shen Jiayu, but listening to the old man's hoarse cough coming from the mobile phone, Wen Miao thought twice, and silently dismissed the idea.

Forget it, let's not pass these few days, her own cold is still not healed, and the old man's body resistance is weak, so she might also infect the old housekeeper of the Shen family along with her. I have a cold.

After the snow stopped, the temperature in Jiangzhou City began to rise. The sun came out for three consecutive days, and the temperature even soared to more than 20 degrees. Some people who were afraid of the heat had already put on short sleeves.

It's that time again when they meet each other in down jackets and short-sleeves, the two sides look at each other, and then say "stupid" to each other in their hearts.

The snow melted quickly, the air was full of humid water vapor, and the road was full of water. The band practice room was in a small villa with a yard. Because He Yin insisted on taking the literary route, the yard was paved with It is an antique bluestone slab.

Whenever it rains and snows, it is a catastrophe.

Wen Miao opened the window on the balcony and looked down from the second floor. There were still her footprints on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard. She stepped on the muddy water when she came in just now.

It is estimated that it will inevitably be muddy again.

In the living room on the second floor, Liner sat on the sofa, bent over, and was still wiping the mud spots on his ankles with a wet towel, holding back his temper and said, "I'm convinced, the mud I'm stepping on now is all hippopotamus The water got into my head at the beginning. Just wait, sooner or later I will pry all the bluestone slabs in the yard and replace them with marble floor tiles."

Xie Yan also took out a wet towel, and tapped her face with his fingertips: "There are also on her face."

"..." Liner closed his eyes, and then raised his hand expressionlessly to wipe off the mud spots on his face, and said calmly, "Don't stop me for a while, I'm going to kill the hippopotamus."

After finishing speaking, she added another sentence: "I'm really pissed off."

Wen Miao "puchi" laughed, ran over bouncingly, leaned on the back of the sofa and said to Lin Er: "Mumu, when you kill him later, remember to make up my share too , I'll go find Xiao Zai and Qin Xiaogou first."

It was snowing too hard, and the magnolia tree planted in the yard was bent by the snow. Qin Ke happened to have a magnolia tree planted in the backyard of his house. He Yin said the day before yesterday that he would dig the biggest one. The transfer was made to the small courtyard here, and everyone had time today, so tree digging and transfer were put on the itinerary.

It's just that the proposer who said he wanted to dig the tree seemed to have overslept, and he hasn't seen anyone yet.

Lin Er calmed down for a while, and temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​executing He Yinling Chi, and asked Wen Miao, "Boss Shen won't come?"

"Come on. He's at the Shen family's old house. It's too far to come here. I told him to go directly to Qin Xiaogou's place." After a pause, Wen Miao looked down at the phone time and said, "I'll go first, Wait for the hippo, and go with him in a while."

Lin Er nodded: "Okay, you go first."

Wen Miao waved at her and went downstairs with her mobile phone.

Lin Er took out another wet towel and bent over to wipe off the mud spots on her calves. Fortunately, she was wearing shorts today, otherwise she wouldn't want these pants.

When Wen Miao left, she closed the window of the balcony. The air was not circulating, and the room seemed a bit stuffy. Lin Er straightened up, threw away the wet towel in her hand, and turned her head to look at the sun that was too bright outside the window. Color's eyes narrowed slightly: "Why is it so hot today?"

Xie Yan went to open the window, and the warm wind came in through the window, gently wrapped around his fingertips, Xie Yan stood by the window with a casual expression, and raised his hand to test the temperature of the wind—it was warm , suddenly squinted his eyes and said: "I was born with a vision, it is not suitable to go out today."

Lin Er's attention fell, and he said with some surprise: "Master Xie, do you still understand this?"

"Of course—" Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, "I don't understand, it's what the old Huang Li said."

Lin Er: "..."

It's the old calendar again.

His old almanac is indeed a family heirloom, it has been torn up for two or three years, and there is still a thick stack left.

Estimated to be able to use the university graduation.

"Where's your old almanac?" Lin Er stretched out his hand toward him, "Show me."

"I didn't bring it with me." Xie Yan said, "But I took a look before I went out today. If you want to hear it, I can read it to you."

"Okay." Liner withdrew his hand, nodded and said, "Then read it."

Xie Yan thought about it, and recalled it unhurriedly: "Today, you should wear Sailor Moon panties, you should file a divorce lawsuit without leaving home, you should kiss your boyfriend's abs madly, and you should date five men at the same time." ; Don’t run naked in the street, don’t wear Ultraman leather clothes to go out, don’t go out for swimming, diving and fishing, and don’t lift your girlfriend’s skirt.”

Lin Er: "..."

Let's not talk about anything else, just say "Yi Kuang kisses her boyfriend's abs", she always thinks it was made up by Xie Yan.

A voice suddenly came from the stairs, and he asked with a smile: "Don't lift up your girlfriend's skirt, so shouldn't you lift up the skirt of a lady-dresser?"

Lin Er knew it was He Yin without looking back.

Here comes the beaten man.

Lin Er squeezed his finger bones, stood up from the sofa, looked up at He Yin who was standing at the stairs, and suggested very kindly: "You might as well ask him if he is forbidden to lift the skull of a big guy in women's clothing."

He Yin had the illusion that he was going to be beaten.

And the facts in front of me prove that this may not be an illusion, but an intuition.

He Yin swallowed his saliva carefully, and moved to hide behind Xie Yan: "My lord, calm down, you must calm down—"

Lin Er said very calmly: "I was too calm to let you live until now. As early as six years ago, when you said you were going to lay bluestone slabs in the yard, I should have killed you with one fist." of."

"..."

Not really, really not.

He Yin felt that he could still save him.

Xie Yan had no intention of interfering at all, just stood aside and watched the excitement with great interest. Just when He Yin was about to return to his hometown with a smile on his face, the phone rang suddenly and saved his dog's life.

He Yin's eyes lit up, he grabbed Xie Yan's arm and hid behind him, with only half of his head exposed, he shouted at Lin Er repeatedly: "My Lord has your phone number! Answer the phone!"

Lin Er turned his head to look at the cell phone thrown on the sofa, and after thinking for half a second, he still chose to answer the phone first, bypassing He Yin's life for the time being.

He Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly shifted his attention to other things. The paw holding Xie Yan's arm did not let go. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Lin Er who was about to answer the phone, then lowered his The voice said to Xie Yan: "Brother, can I discuss something with you?"

"Huh?" Xie Yan looked sideways at him.

"Your old almanac, can you borrow me for two days?" He Yin asked.

"Old calendar?"

"Yes, it's the one that Master Er said was your family heirloom."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard that, the family heirloom is not enough, but it has been used for many years, when He Yin encouraged them to go to the square dance competition together, he still used this family heirloom... Ah bah, no , He also used the old almanac to make a fortune.

The old almanac said: Today, it is appropriate for minors to dance in the square.

Sure enough, old Huang Licheng is not deceiving, their square dance is so bad, they just won the No.1, and took a... er, Liner doesn't want to take a second look at the heavyweight prize in his life.

It seems that He Yin also agrees with the magical effect of the old calendar.

"Okay, yes." Xie Yan was quite easy-going, "But didn't you say before that you would oppose feudal superstition?"

"That's two different things." With a wave of his hand, He Yin became a loyal supporter of Xie Yan's old Huang Li, "If you're not sure, it's called feudal superstition. This old almanac, the content on it may seem a little unreliable, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, every word of it is ridiculously accurate."

Speaking of this, He Yin sighed with some regret: "If it wasn't because this book was out of print, I would definitely buy a hundred copies, respectfully enshrine it in my family's ancestral hall, and pay homage to it three times a day. Then, burn an ever-burning lamp for it."

Xie Yan: "..."

Brother, it doesn't have to be like this.

Before the matter of enshrining the old Huangli was agreed upon, Lin Er hastily interrupted the conversation between the two of them: "Don't chat, go downstairs."

It is rare to see her serious and urgent tone. Xie Yan and He Yin were both taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "What happened?"

Liner has already descended to the corner of the stairs: "On the way."

Xie Yan carried He Yin, who hadn't reacted yet, with one hand and followed.

A black off-road vehicle was parked in front of the broken magnolia tree in the yard.

It was Xie Xiao who drove here before, but because the snow was too heavy and the road was difficult to walk, the car was left here and did not drive away.

Seeing Lin Er took the car keys and was about to sit in the driver's seat, He Yin's eyes widened, and he asked her in shock, "Master Er, are you here to drive?!"

Lin Er opened the car door without looking back: "What else?"

There are three of them here.

Xie Yan didn't bring his driver's license, so he couldn't drive. If the traffic police caught him, he would be driving without a license.

A fine is still a trivial matter, but deduction of driving license points is a major matter.

Another seed player who is still struggling in the driving school—He Yin, has not yet obtained a driver's license. His driving level is still at the stage where he repeatedly failed in the second class.

(End of this chapter)