Chapter 827 Interrupting the old man’s spell casting

Author: coffee comes

Chapter 827 Interrupting the old man’s spell casting

It is said that a scary person can scare someone to death. Mr. Guan, the tiptoeing Admiral of the Nine Sects, was really frightened.

There's a cool breeze behind me.

Fortunately, I am still old and my body is still strong enough, so nothing bad has happened.

After coming back to his senses, the old man breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar sound in his ears, then turned around and struck out without hesitation, holding up the cane.

"You make no sound when you walk!"

The old man was sulking, his eyes showing a bit of embarrassment of being discovered, a bit of embarrassment and anger.

"Oh, oh, oh, old man, why are you hitting people? Why are you so angry when you are so embarrassed?" Qian Wen easily dodged and said unfairly.

The cane hit nothing, Qian Wen slipped away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were several steps away. Mr. Guan paused the cane in his hand, struck first, and glared, "You are so late at night.

Sleeping, sleepwalking!"

"Old man, this is unreasonable." Qian Wen stepped forward, carefully avoiding the crutch that was about to move in the old man's hand, and circled around the old man several times. He looked at the neat outfit and gave a thumbs up.

, "Do you think this is more like sleepwalking, or a prepared sleepwalking?

thoughtful!"

Qian Wen's teasing made the old man glare at him. He held his crutch in his hand and said solemnly, "My cricket is dead, I'm going to catch it."

Qian Wen looked at the sky, the bright moon was in the sky, it must be three o'clock in the morning, then he looked at the old man and said in a teasing voice, "Well, when I get old, I will talk nonsense too."

At the same time, he winked wildly at Mr. Guan, the Admiral of the Nine Sects, very well-behaved.

A rare moment of embarrassment for the old man.

"Okay, okay, okay, I have to go out." Mr. Guan said shamelessly, then he stretched out his hand elegantly, looked at Qian Wen, "Go to the pavilion."

Qian Wen smiled and went up, helped the old man up, and the two of them walked to the pavilion.

The night was slightly cold, so I used the clothes in the old man's bag as a cushion for the old man to sit on. Qian Wen casually sat beside him, curiously flipping through the backpack the old man brought.

"A few clothes, a family photo album, a palm-sized stainless steel wine bottle, and less than a thousand coins." Qian Wen curiously flipped through the contents of the old man's bag, making the old man beside him roll his eyes, and then remembered

What, suddenly, "and a cane."

"Old man, how good are you at singing this?" Qian Wen was confused and asked vaguely.

It seemed that the old man was going to run away from home, but Qian Wen really couldn't figure out what he had done wrong in letting the old man walk away.

In the play, the old man ran away from home, wrote a letter, faked his death, and came back to life a few years later, singing about various aspects of his life.

But it was because the old man had some serious health problems, and Guan's father and mother came back to pretend to be filial and to seek family property.

The old man could see clearly that he felt lonely and a little hopeless. It was not surprising that he had such thoughts.

But now the old man dare not say that everything is going as planned. It is better than in the play. With them taking care of him and the three Pengcheng brothers and sisters, he shouldn't have such thoughts.

Qian Wen scratched his head and looked at the old man doubtfully.

The old man was silent, just looking at the night, a bit melancholy and sad, as if he was lost in thought.

Qian Wen did not interrupt, but quietly took the old man's wrist and took his pulse. Seeing that he was fine, he felt relieved and sat aside quietly to accompany the old man. When the old man was willing to say something, he would be a good listener.

Qian Wen's actions made the old man smile softly, as if he was a little relieved, chuckled heartily a few times, and looked at Qian Wen, "Go away and hide for a few days to get clean."

"You don't even have your mobile phone with you and you're leaving in the middle of the night. Are you really just asking for some peace and quiet?" Qian Wen said in disbelief.

I know you have a criminal record, don't try to fool me, it won't work.

Mr. Guan chuckled, "Okay, okay, I plan to come back when the bastard leaves."

"Didn't you all say, leave this matter to me?" Qian Wen asked.

Speaking of this, Mr. Guan, the nine-door admiral, became so angry that he raised the crutch in his hand and stomped Qian Wen's feet hard. Qian Wen's eyes bulged and he screamed.

"You are avoiding me on purpose these days, what are you doing?

Not only did he not let them fly away, but he also became more enthusiastic." Mr. Guan looked at Qian Wen and asked interrogatively.

Qian Wen grimaced in pain, and that slap hit his little finger. It was really sour, and tears hung from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm a dick~"

"It must be your fault, otherwise, they wouldn't have changed so much!" Mr. Guan raised his cane again, Qian Wen hurriedly pressed it down and changed the subject, "Let's talk about what happened tonight.

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Mr. Guan glanced at Qian Wen, and then snorted coldly, not at Qian Wen, but at someone else, "I am an unfilial son and I am a disrespectful daughter-in-law. We have lost money when doing business outside, and there is a hole.

Think of me.

Seeing as I am over ninety years old, I only have a few years left to live, so I have included the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Virtues, the Daughter's Sutra, and the Sutra of Filial Piety.

After ignoring me for more than thirty years, he suddenly started to care about me, which made me feel uncomfortable.

You are so busy that you have no time to pay attention to me, Chunming is soft-tempered, and the lazy cat is spoiled by you again.

I can only rely on myself, go out and hide for a while, wait for them to leave, and I will come back."

Qian Wen asked, "Don't you plan to fake your own death and relive the various aspects of life?"

Mr. Guan glared at Qian Wen with bags under his eyes, "What the hell are you talking about!"

I'm ninety-two years old, and I'm still pretending to be dead? Maybe one day I fall asleep and can't open my eyes.

Don’t you want to celebrate my 100th birthday for me?”

Qian Wen chuckled, "How dare I.

Isn't this your old lady acting out of common sense?"

"I just went out to hide for a few days to be quiet." Mr. Guan reiterated.

Qian Wen pondered for a moment, then looked at the old man and asked, "Don't you always hope that Xiaoguan's father will come back, so that he can stay by your side to take care of you and provide for you in your old age?

Now……"

The old man interrupted Qian Wen, "That was before, I'm ninety-two years old, I don't need them to support me in my old age.

No need, no need..."

As the old man talked, he closed his eyes. It was obvious that there was a kind of depression in his heart that was difficult to relieve, and it was difficult to feel relieved when the depression in his chest was revealed.

I still blame my son for neglecting him for so many years.

Nowadays, Guan Fu's Three Cardinal Guidelines and Five Constant Rules, as well as the Sutra of Filial Piety, are regarded as a purposeful behavior.

Thinking about it this way, Qian Wen understood why the old man had done what he did tonight.

I feel uncomfortable. If you don't leave, I will leave. I will avoid you and ask for some peace and quiet. Let's go to the head office.

Qian Wen was speechless. This matter was caused by the fact that his family's mansion was too big. There were no surveillance cameras in the alley, and the security was average. To prevent accidents, Qian Wen specially raised a few owls to keep vigil.

The old man didn't know where he was hiding. Qian Wen believed he could find him, but he was afraid of something unexpected happening.

Ninety-two years old, an accident becomes an accident.

Qian Wen knew that he had taken it for granted. He just wanted to relieve the depression in the old man's heart for so many years, so that the old man could feel comfortable and live longer. However, he did not expect that the depression of more than thirty years could not be easily solved.

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Especially haste makes waste. Under his instruction, Guan's father and mother's offensive was a bit too fierce, which made the old man's heart fluctuate greatly and caused a storm on the lake.

Sometimes, if you can't accept it for a while, hiding is a good solution.

Qian Wen secretly regretted that he almost did something bad with good intentions.

It seems that we need to talk to Guan's father and mother again. We need to pay attention to a policy and method, and we can't just work hard.

"Old man, are you really not happy at all when you see Xiaoguan's father greeting you these days?" Qian Wen asked seriously.

This question seemed to stop the old man, making him deep in thought. After a long time, a gust of night wind came back to his senses.

"If I didn't have a purpose, how could I be unhappy?" Mr. Guan, the nine-door admiral, sighed. After all, he was his own son, and his bones were broken but his tendons were still attached.

Being able to teach a disciple like Han Chunming who is affectionate and righteous, Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Sects, is not the same person, with a passion for his family.

It's just that everything doesn't go as planned. Ever since his son started dating Yu Jinxian, it seemed like he had forgotten that he had a father.

Qian Wen stood up, helped the old man to the bedroom, and whispered, "Leave this matter to me.

I will take care of it tomorrow, but you are not allowed to run away from home.

It's scary. If there is something wrong, how can I explain it to Pengcheng and the others?

They were also brought up by you. If you throw me away, they will hate me for the rest of their lives.

It will also be something they will never forget for the rest of their lives.”

Mr. Guan, the nine-door admiral, glanced at Qian Wen, picked him up, and laughed suddenly, "You stinky boy.

Okay, I will listen to you, I have become accustomed to it over the past few decades."
To be continued...