Chapter 46 The uncle is the uncle
The time spent on the road always passed so long. The numb people walked step by step on the flat road with numb legs. It was not until dark that everyone finally stopped.

Although I only walked for a few hours today, and even rested for more than two hours in the middle, it was really a boring day. I was sweating profusely. My whole body was weak, hot and tired. It was a complete torment.

Speaking of which, the temperature in the morning is not like that in the afternoon. Especially after noon, the temperature is completely unbearable and it is completely miserable!
Not staying at the inn today, Wang Wu casually found a relatively secluded flat land and raised his hand to signal to camp on the spot for repairs.

Seeing this, everyone walked towards the place he pointed to with their weak legs. After everything settled, they sat down on the ground and gasped.

Everyone sat down to rest, but there was an old man with white hair standing leisurely in the middle of the team, looking so out of place compared to the others.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the old man and saw that his clothes were already soaked, and water dripped out of his clothes even if he squeezed it. Isn't he tired just like that?She turned her gaze to his face in confusion.

Good guy, the uncle is the uncle. Even after being exiled, he is still outstanding. Young and strong men are not as good-looking as him. Jiang Zhimiao exclaims in his heart that he is awesome.

The outstanding man stood proudly in the middle of the team. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he looked calmly into the distance.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the old man and saw that he was white-haired but energetic, with a bit of a fairy spirit. He was indeed a spirited old man, and he seemed to be not ordinary spirited.

Just after looking at it, I saw him looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, sighing and shaking his head, saying: "The deceased is like this, there is no end in sight, so sad, so sad."

He is still an educated old man in terms of feelings. It is indeed a bit unusual to still think about reciting poems and composing poems at this time.

When Jiang Zhimiao saw that he had finished speaking, he stayed there without making any move, and then withdrew his appraising eyes. Exile was a bit bitter, and occasionally expressing his inner emotions was not a bad thing. If he held it in for a long time, something might happen.

Although this old man is a maverick, it is normal and there is really no need to make a fuss.

Jiang Zhimiao just wanted to share this unique old man with her mother, but before she finished speaking, she heard him sigh deeply, and then said sadly: "The dead are like this, there is no end in sight! What a tragedy, what a tragedy !”

Jiang Zhimiao: "."

Under what circumstances, can't you express your feelings in another sentence?Just this sentence?Do you have to keep saying this?Jiang Zhimiao looked at the old man who had no reaction in confusion.

The old man was obviously not aware of the doubtful glances of the crowd. He still stood there and repeated the sentence "Death is like a man" back and forth, which made people feel bored.

"Hey! Can you, old man, please be quiet? You're exhausted. How can you still be in the mood to listen to you reciting poems and composing poems? Please be quiet!"

"That's right, just those few words going back and forth. I'm tired of listening to them. Why can't you shut up? Don't you see how tired we are? Can you be a little more discerning?"

"That's right. When you get older, sit and rest more. Don't think about reciting poems and composing poems all day long. You don't look at the occasion. Is now the time to express your emotions?"

"When you get old, you need to recognize the current situation. Don't say sour things all day long. It's better to sleep more at this time. If you are not tired, we are still tired. Can you be considerate and considerate of those of us who are weak?"

Everyone was complaining one after another with anger, and the resentment emanating from their bodies at this moment could drown the old man.

I thought their complaints would stop the old man from repeating his steps, but it didn't. The old man actually didn't even look at them, as if he didn't hear them.

Hey, the old man's attitude has angered them. If you don't listen to his good words, don't blame them for taking action!
Several people looked at him and stood up tremblingly, trying to surround him. When they stood up suddenly, they felt that their legs were weak and they were trembling, unable to stand at all.Holding on to their tired bodies, they walked to the old man with pale faces, ready to teach the old man a lesson for not listening.

It wasn't until everyone surrounded the old man that he finally came back to his senses. When he saw several young men suddenly appearing around him, he looked confused and asked in confusion: "Are you okay?"

Several people looked like food after hearing this. Did they make a mistake? They talked for so long and didn't even listen to a word.

After talking for a long time, it turned out to be just a one-man show between a few of them. A lot of words were wasted. After recognizing this fact, the anger in their hearts became more and more intense.

"Are we okay? Do you know that your repeated words just now have seriously affected our rest. Do you think we are okay?" A young and strong young man said with a gloomy expression.

"That's right, who are you? You've been beeping non-stop. Can you please calm down?" The thin man with a square face said through gritted teeth.

"That's right, we have warned you, but you turned a deaf ear to it, which is unbearable! You must have done it on purpose! I, Zhang Pingdongfei, have to teach you a lesson today! Let's see if you still dare to ignore us!" said the strongest man among men threateningly.

When the old man saw this, he looked confused. What was going on? He just said a few words of affection to Yue and then all of them came to attack him. He was very puzzled by this: "Zhang Dongping? What are you doing?"

Zhang Pingdong was furious when he heard this, and immediately retorted: "Bah! Bullshit Zhang Dongping! My name is Zhang Pingdong! Does Zhang Pingdong know?!"

Mr. Wen tilted his ears in confusion: "What?"

Zhang Pingdong was furious, gritted his teeth, and roared word for word: "My name is Zhang Pingdong, Zhang Pingdong! It's not something! Whether he has any brains or not, Zhang Pingdong can't even remember what kind of poem he is reciting!"

Mr. Wen listened attentively, and when he finished speaking, he looked carefully at the angry man, and then another words came out of his mouth that were so annoying that he would not pay for his life: "What's Ping?"

Zhang Pingdong looked like a dish, speechless, and his heart was even more stuffy. He was so angry that he fell directly to the ground, emphasizing his name from time to time.

Seeing the man lying on the ground, Mr. Wen immediately stepped forward to care for him. He looked at the man lying on his side with loving eyes, and consoled him with bright eyes: "Zhang Pingdong, just have a good rest! I know, your name is Zhang Pingdong." !”

Zhang Pingdong rolled his eyes when he heard this, and immediately fainted. At this moment, he couldn't care less about how uncomfortable it was to lie on his side bound by the shackles. At the moment, he just wanted to leave this annoying world and go to a place where there was no old man. Go to my son's place.

When the remaining people saw their companion fainted due to Mr. Wen's anger, they immediately retracted the idea of ​​​​teaching him a lesson.

This old man has a bit of an evil streak. He actually managed to make their boss faint without any effort. It seems that teaching him a lesson will take a long time.

After a few people whispered to each other, they slowly moved to Zhang Dongping, who had gone to another world. Seeing that Mr. Wen still refused to leave, the young man at the head warned fiercely:
"Today's matter has been revealed. We are magnanimous and will not argue with you. However, if there is a next time, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Mr. Wen pretended to be surprised. After softening his expression, he nodded meekly.

 The author has partially adjusted the names of the characters in the Jiang family in this book based on the suggestion of book friend deepforest. The adjustments are as follows. The characters who have appeared so far are Jiang Qingli and Jiang Zhili. Those who have not appeared. The women of the grandchildren are all intellectuals, and the men are all I am a member of the Ming Dynasty, so please forgive me.

  
 
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