light, short, scattered

Chapter 197 "People Are Rich and Rich" ll Part [-]
The door was open and Wusu walked towards the room.

The courtyard in front of me is my home on the left.

On the right is Wusu's, and there seems to be only a wall in the middle.

I slowly entered the courtyard, and the memory here is very vague to me.

I know I've been here before, but the feeling of strangeness is far greater than the familiarity.

Watching Wu Su enter his home, he looked towards me and said, "This way, the direction you are looking at is your home. Come with me, this is my home."

I nodded and walked towards Wusu, who then entered the bedroom inside.

I looked at Wusu’s feet, which were wearing slippers.The attire was also very laid back, thinking that it was the weekend.If it was a holiday, it seemed that Wusu was resting, and I was intruding.

I asked tentatively: "If it's your home, do you need to take off your shoes when entering?"

"No need, just come in. There aren't that many rules here, and the ground isn't very clean to begin with. I'm too lazy to take care of it, so just step in." Wusu said.

I glanced at my shoes and stepped into the room without thinking.

Wusu searched in the cabinet next to the table for a moment, and a key appeared in his hand.

"My bedroom is on the left. I haven't been on the right since my father died," Wusu said.

I watched Wusu holding the key ring and trying the keys one by one. There was a click and the door was pushed open.

"My mother died early, and my father and grandfather both liked to talk nonsense. They were less popular with other relatives, so this place is relatively deserted," Wusu said.

Wusu entered the bedroom and walked inside.

He came to the curtains and opened them, letting light into the room.

I stepped into the bedroom, and I was startled by a statue of Guan Gong on the wall.

The ingot candles above are already plastic ingots and electronic candles.

At this time, they were all out, leaving a thick layer of ashes.You can probably tell that it hasn't been opened for a long time, and Guan Gong looks a little strange.

Holding a Guandao in one hand and a book in the other.

I've seen people reading books, and I've seen people holding knives.

But the half-civilian, half-military look at this moment makes me feel a little strange.

"How strange, Guan Gong still has books?" I said.

"I don't understand either, but that's how dad prayed. I've asked before, and it roughly means shutting down the sword to hold down the house. As for the book in my hand, it seems to be "Spring and Autumn". But what does it mean, I Dad said I forgot," Wusu said.

I nodded my head and watched Wusu squat down and rummage for something in the cabinet under the statue of Guan Gong.

Although I don’t really believe in things like gods and Buddhas, the accuracy of what grandma said made me afraid.Putting my hands together, I tried to pray.

As soon as I bent down, Wusu stood up.

The next moment they collided.

"What are you doing?" Wusu said, covering his head.

I held my chin and said, "I was just about to say goodbye when you got up."

"You believe my dad's stuff, it's true." Wusu rubbed his head with one hand and handed over a book with the other.

I took the book and took a look. There was no cover.

"You are also a young man. It is best that you have less contact with liars like my father." Wusu said.

"It's best not to tell a liar that your dad is a Taoist priest after all." I said.

"Yes, yes, a Taoist priest who tells fortunes. When I was a child, he always told me not to lie to others, but he was full of nonsense. The most common thing people say is that I am the daughter of a liar family, not a Taoist family," Wusu said. "So what is this?" I said.

"This is his ability to deceive people." Wusu said.

"Have you read what's inside?" I said.

"No, there have always been ancestral precepts. This thing is passed down from male to female, and it is finally over in my generation." Wusu said with a smile.

I turned to the first page, and the ancestral precepts on the first page were inseparable from what Wu Su said.

"Is it appropriate for you to give me your family's things now?" I said.

"The whole book about passing on men but not women is full of lies. Don't say I'm single now. Even if I have a son, I won't let him learn this lie." Wusu said.

"In that case, you don't want this book?" I said.

"Didn't your grandma have any last wishes? My father is gone, and this thing is in my hands. It will be lost if it is left alone. I have no intention of asking for his things. Why not just give them to you, it is quite good. " Wusu said.

"No, I think. You may have misunderstandings about your father. I think I can explain something." I said.

"I'm a little confused." Wusu said.

"How?" I said.

"I'm thinking, is your grandma brainwashed by my dad? Or are you brainwashed by my dad? Besides, you haven't met my dad yet. Why do I think you have become his fan? Is he so charming?" Wu Su He said doubtfully.

"Can I ask you, do you have any misunderstandings about your father?" I said.

"It's his job. When the boss is old, he still needs to be taken care of by his grandparents. Even if grandpa is not in full shape, at least he still has a job. As for him, I don't regret his death at all. He has been gnawing at his old age all his life, and he deserves to die. " Wusu said.

"I just want to say that the job of your father and grandfather, that is, the fortune-telling Taoist priests, may not be a lie." I said.

"I have doubts about how my father brainwashed you. Take the book and go. I advise you to read it. Don't learn. I'm afraid that after you learn, you will be as useless as them." Wu Su said.

"Wait, I have proof that these are true. Just wait, I will find it right away." I said, taking out the small cloth bag from the bag I was carrying behind me.

I opened the bag to find the newspaper clippings from that time. Wusu looked at me and said, "This bag is your grandma's wallet."

I rummaged anxiously through the small bag, but there wasn't anything I wanted in it.

"You may not be able to prove anything," Wusu said.

"No, no, no, my grandma said that what your grandpa said came true. Your dad also calculated for my dad that he would make different money. In the end, he really went abroad. These may be true. Yes." I said.

"Don't be stupid, your dad and my dad are classmates. What do you know? They talk about almost everything together. They earn different amounts of money. I guess your dad let it slip and told my dad about going abroad. So. My dad used the calculation to tell it to your grandma, and that’s it if your grandma believes it.” Wusu said.

"My dad and your dad are classmates?" I said.

"Elementary school is six years, junior high school is three years, high school is three years, and university is separate. It's hard for me to understand that my dad's level can keep up with your dad's high school education. That's probably why your grandma believes in him." Wusu said.

"Elementary school, junior high school and high school? How many years are these?" I said calmly.

"It seems you don't know about our childhood kiss," Wusu said.

I froze in place.

"As I didn't say, my opinion of you is as low as my opinion of my father." Wusu said.

"Then your grandpa did the math for my grandma. He was right when it came to her lifespan. He was also right about the current technology and mobile phones," I said.

"It seems that your brain has been washed almost. It's just right for you to believe these words. Take the book and I wish you success." Wusu said.

"I...I want to say...I..." I said at a loss.

Wusu made a gesture of invitation.

(End of this chapter)