Somewhere in the capital, the courtyard is quiet and quiet.
Nowadays, the construction of the capital city is developing very fast, and many indigenous people of Siheyuan have lived in high-rise buildings. There are fewer and fewer people willing to live in such ancient Siheyuan. But this does not mean that people living in Siheyuan are
The poor, on the contrary, many wealthy people who come to Beijing from other places like to buy courtyard houses in the capital. Maybe the one who came out of a shabby and inconspicuous courtyard house would be a big man.
The weather was very good today. Uncle Wu sat under a vigorous ancient tree in the middle of the yard to cool off. On the small wooden table beside him, there was a pot of hot tea and a small plate of pine nuts. Take a sip of tea and peel two pine nuts.
Humming a small song is quite content.
Mr. Wu is in his sixties and has a completely white hair, but he doesn't look old. On the contrary, he is very energetic. His mouth is covered with white teeth and can even slim pine nuts, which shows that his teeth are very good.
A stout man in his thirties sat on one side with him, and the two chatted from time to time.
Not far away, a small figure lay there. Looking closely, it was a boy of six or seven years old who was painting very seriously. However, the boy was not painting flowers and plants, but also
It’s not the sun and the moon, it’s messy, and I can’t tell what the painting is. Anyway, it’s the children who doodle their hands and no one pays attention to it.
This child is different from an ordinary boy of six or seven years old. He doesn't make noise or make noise, and is quiet, but his face is very pale and without a trace of blood.
Uncle Wu casually chatted with the stout man, but his eyes looked at the little boy who was painting there from time to time, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes from time to time.
"Master, don't worry too much. Although my junior brother's body is a little weak, his brain is not ordinary. No one of us can compare to it. Auspicious people will have their own appearance..."
The strong man understood the master's thoughts and comforted him.
Occasionally, when a neighbor passes by, he will say hello, "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu", the call is very kind.
Mr. Wu Shuochang and Mr. Wu are not an indigenous people in the capital. They moved here six years ago. When they came, they brought two young men, one man and one woman, holding a few months old baby in their arms. One living room was five.
For six years, I had a good relationship with my neighbors on weekdays and was willing to help with anything, especially the two young men who lived with him, who were even more enthusiastic.
No one went to ask what this family does.
In this alley, it is already very good to have a relationship between neighbors. If you live in the unit building, you will really not know each other. You will always close the door tightly and never interact with each other.
The stout man's comfort seemed to have no effect. Wu Shuochang sighed and said, "Xiao Anzi, those who do our business have revealed too many secrets, five disadvantages and three disadvantages, one of them is not good in the evening, and the descendants are not prosperous.
Inevitably... this kid, alas..."
Xiao Anzi smacked his lips, not knowing what to say. After a long time, he muttered and said, "When Master Xiyi founded Ziwei Doushu, he didn't think of this level..."
Wu Shuochang immediately glared at him and snorted: "Don't talk nonsense!"
It is really disrespectful that this kid dares to complain about Master Xiyi!
"The ancestor Xiyi's life is high in Beidou, and he is a true god. The number of zimuths is exquisite and subtle, and he can calculate all the world and all things in the world. It is because our descendants are not good at learning skills!"
Wu Shuochang taught a few more lessons.
Xiao Anzi was timid and dared not say anything more. In fact, he just muttered casually, and never dared to disrespect the ancestor. Any descendant of the Ziwei School regarded the ancestor Xiyi as a god in his heart.
Just the master in front of him is not an ordinary person?
In the eyes of others, Wu Shuochang is an old man who drinks tea and basks in the sun every day, and is fine, but he can buy such a whole yard with just one move. Who can be as rich as him in an ordinary retired old man?
Wu Shuochang picked up the teacup and was about to deliver it to his mouth when he suddenly put it down again. His right thumb and index finger moved slightly, and he immediately sat up straight and said with a serious expression: "Xiao Anzi, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door. You go outside to greet him."
"ah?"
Xiao Anzi was a little overwhelmed.
Wu Shuochang frowned and snorted: "What? Go quickly!"
"oh……"
Xiao Anzi jumped up and quickly walked towards the door.
After so slowing down, the guest had stepped into the gate.
Two young men, one man and one woman. The man was pale and gentle, wearing a moon-white cotton and linen dress, and wearing a pair of black cloth shoes without any scent of fireworks. The woman's clothes were also very simple, and she followed quietly.
Behind the man, two steps behind, was surprisingly quiet, with no sound at all.
It was Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.
"Two guys are..."
Xiao Anzi was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.
He had never seen these two people before, and he didn't look like children of high-ranking officials or wealthy rich men. How can he start with the title of "distinguished guest"?
Xiao Fan clasped his fists gently and said with a smile: "Hello, senior brother. Here is Xiao and his party. This is my female companion Xin Lin. We are here to pay homage to Senior Wu. We are here to take the blame. Please forgive me, senior brother."
Before Xiao Anzi's reply, Wu Shuochang had already stood up and said with his fists: "Mr. Yixing, Miss Xin, please come in. I am Wu Shuochang. Both of them are experts. Seniors dare not be the ones, and seniors can never afford to be the ones."
Xiao Fan slowly stepped forward and bowed to Wu Shuochang as a courtesy.
Wu Shuochang did not dare to be arrogant, and he bowed back and did not regard himself as a predecessor.
"Mr. Yixing, Miss Xin, please sit down."
Xiao Anzi hurriedly moved the chair over.
Xin Lin seemed quiet, but as soon as she entered the door, she was looking at the layout of the courtyard. She was the "personal maid" or "personal guard" given to Xiao Fan by Qimiao Palace to protect Xiao Fan's safety.
It is her basic responsibility. This is also a natural habit.
The little boy was still lying there painting, extremely focused, turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear to everything that happened in the yard.
Xin Lin's eyes swept across the drawing paper in front of the little boy, and Shui Yingying's big eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
The little boy was doing it casually, which turned out to be a picture of the Nine Palace Flying Stars. Although it was extremely sloppy, it must be the Nine Palace Flying Stars. Such a young child, studying the Nine Palace Flying Stars, has reached such an obsession.
Wu Shuochang obviously noticed Xin Lin's movements, smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Xin, the child's drawings are fun, but he actually doesn't understand anything. Miss Xin doesn't have to care."
Xin Lin nodded slightly and moved her eyes away from the boy and the Nine Palace Flying Star Map.
"Please sit for two."
Xiao Fan nodded and sat down on the side of the small coffee table.
Xin Lin stood quietly beside him.
Wu Shuochang looked at Xin Lin in a little surprised, always feeling that the girl's face was a little strange. With his accuracy in taking photos, he could not see many clues on her face. After a moment of staring, a moment of sudden appearance suddenly appeared in front of him.
The water-like fluctuations made his mind slightly dizzy. Wu Shuochang was shocked and secretly rested for a whole day, and he was about to remove the dizzy feeling from his body.
"Miss Xin, what a clever disguise technique."
Wu Shuochang couldn't help but exclaim.
Xin Lin nodded slightly, still silent.
After all, Jiang is old and spicy. Wu Shuochang actually saw that her disguise technique was indeed not simple.
The seven great skills of the Seven Wonder Palace, the sixth place in the beauty technique, second only to the immortality technique. Disguise technique is a method derived from practicing the beauty technique to reach an extremely advanced level. It is definitely not a common sense to change the appearance by applying makeup.
The kind of disguise technique.
Perhaps only Xiao Fan can often see her true face.
Wu Shuochang's surprise was far above Xin Lin.
Although Xin Lin tried her best to restrain her breath, she could not hide it from Wu Shuochang's eyes. Even though this girl is young, she is definitely a top-notch master with unique skills. With such a wonderful and clever disguise technique, Wu Shuochang has been in the world for most of his life.
Rarely seen. Such a master calls himself a "maid servant" and does not sit with the "master". However, he does not know what a great person Xiao and his side are, the gentle and elegant young man in front of him who looks even slightly sick.
?
"Mr. Yishang, come here, I wonder what you can teach me?"
Wu Shuochang immediately took his eyes back from Xin Lin, clasped his fists to Xiao Fan, and asked politely.
At this moment, Xiao Anzi also stood beside his master and confronted Xin Lin from left to right.
"I want to ask the old man to help me and promote numerology!"
Xiao Fan was not polite and took out a piece of yellow rice paper from his pocket and placed it gently on a small table.
Wu Shuochang's face calmed down, and he did not reach out to get the small piece of rice paper. He sat up slightly and said calmly: "I'm afraid Mr. Yixing will disappoint him. I've already washed my hands."
Xiao Fan smiled, his eyes passed by Wu Shuochang, and fell straight on the little boy who was studying the Nine Palace Flying Star Map not far away. He stared at him for a moment and said slowly: "Old man, the man is born intelligent and has a brilliant bones, if he can grow up,
He is a genius. He has peach blossoms on his face, thin and blue lips, and no big bones on his forehead. I'm afraid the old man is more worried, right?"
Wu Shuochang's pupils suddenly contracted.
"How can you...you say this?"
Xiao Anzi had already jumped up, stared at Xiao Fan, and said angrily.
As the direct descendant of Wu Shuochang, although Xiao Anzi is not very talented, his attainment in numerology and physiognomy is not bad. Although Xiao Fan did not say it clearly, he pointed out that the younger brother had a short life and died prematurely.
But Xiao Fan was just talking about the idea.
Over the past few years, my master has been worried about this matter every day. He has thought a lot of ideas, but the results are not ideal. Although he barely saved his junior brother's life, his body is getting worse and worse.
Master studied Ziwei Doushu carefully and was an amazing figure in the Ziwei School. He leaked too many secrets in his life. He finally got a son when he was old, but the power of heaven was retribution to his junior brother. He had a miserable fate as soon as he was born.
It can be said that this is Wu Shuochang's biggest heart disease in his later years. Few people know about it on weekdays, but unexpectedly, this young man who just arrived at home revealed it in one sentence.
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