Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Fan Yao was forced to go to Bai's house by his grandfather the next day. The old man was quite old, he was wearing sportswear, and his body was very strong. He came to pick up Fan Yao early. not coming.

Fan Yao stared at the old man sitting in the back through the car window speechlessly for a moment, and finally opened the car door helplessly and got in.I thought I was about to leave, but the old man dialed the phone again and yelled at the other end of the phone. He is old and strong, and because he often punches and practices Tai Chi sword, his voice is extraordinarily thick: "Xiao Xiao! Come here soon !"

It turned out that the second sister was also brought here, but it is not surprising, except for him and the second sister, all the younger members of the Fan family are at work, only they are still in school, and today is not the weekend, so it is natural to drag his sister Brother two went.

Fan Xiao ran out after breakfast, and was never seen. The old man yelled at her through the phone a few times, and then she rushed back from nowhere, travel-stained.

Seeing that the two grandchildren had arrived, the old man closed his eyes in satisfaction, said "you can go" to the driver, leaned against his body and closed his eyes to rest.

Fan Xiao opened the car door and sat in the front co-pilot's seat.

Fan Yao watched the other party running out of breath, thought for a while and took out his mobile phone to send her a message.

[This frequency of going out on dates, is it done? 】

Fan Xiao's cell phone was in her bag. When she heard the notification tone, she lowered her head and rummaged for a while before finding out the cell phone. After seeing that it was from his brother, she turned her head and glanced at the other party. Fan Yao pursed her lips and motioned for her look at the phone.

Fan Xiao slid her phone to look at it, then bowed her head to reply to the message.

Fan Yao's phone vibrated. [Fan Xiao: Don't mention it, it's useless. 】

[Fan Yao: What's wrong? ] He was gossiping.

[Fan Xiao: I have a childhood sweetheart, and they have a good relationship. I guess they are interesting to each other. I don't think it's interesting to add it, so I voluntarily quit. 】

Fan Yao thought about it, how miserable.He has no sympathy for his sister.

Cars stop and go on the bustling streets in the afternoon, slow as a tortoise crawling.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the Bai family's old house. Fan Yao was going to help the old man get out of the car, but the old man shook off his hand and cursed angrily: "Go, go, little bastard, your health may not be as good as mine. , still need you to help me?"

Fan Yao let go of his hands and raised his eyebrows.

He is young and healthy, so his physical fitness is naturally better than that of the old man, but the old man is obviously used to it, so he, as a junior, naturally doesn't mind the old man's mouthful.

In front of the iron gate of the carved fence of the Bai family, there are couplets for past events, and two lanterns hung on the top. There are several people standing in front of the gate chatting. Anniversary anniversary, people don't look much sad, many places don't even pass the third anniversary, but for them, the third anniversary after a person's death is considered a big event, and those in the family who have the conditions usually have a big event.

As soon as the old man appeared, several middle-aged people standing at the door greeted him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Fan, your body is really strong, you are in good health, you are blessed."

Mr. Fan likes to hear people say that he is in good health, and he will be surrounded by the crowd, laughing loudly: "Hi! Half of the soil is buried in his chest, what good luck can there be. You are still very young."

Fan Yao and Fan Xiao followed behind the old man and called out "uncle and aunt" to everyone they knew.

A group of people just walked into the yard. Bai Mingyu was wearing mourning clothes, followed by Bai Lin, who was also wearing mourning clothes, and they greeted them together.

Bai Mingyu hurried up to grab Old Master Fan's hand, and said with a smile: "You are here, my dad has been talking about you in the room, he is not as healthy as you, my mother is gone now, shutting herself up all day In the room, I don’t come out very often, you have to persuade him when you come.”

Old Master Fan patted his palm with his thin and broad hands: "I know, I'm going to see him right now, old man, I'm getting awkward when I get old."

Bai Mingyu sighed: "Old child, old child, who says it's not true."

Bai Mingyu helped Mr. Fan into the inner room, and Fan Yao and Fan Xiaoben also wanted to follow in. Bai Lin stepped forward to stand in front of the two of them, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen the old man for a long time, let them talk." He It was the siblings who stopped him, but he was speaking to Fan Yao, and his eyes were fixed on him, the envy in his eyes was hardly concealed.

Fan Yao turned his head to look elsewhere, ignoring his tenderness.

Fan Xiao saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, and looked at Bai Lin curiously.

Thinking that it would be okay to go in later, Fan Yao took his sister to the nearby mahogany Eight Immortals table and sat down. Because it was for entertaining guests, there were cigarettes and some dried fruits on the table.

There is a stage set up in the yard, and the club is singing and babbling. Not far away, several men and women from the funeral band are drinking tea and chatting around the round table with their wind and percussion instruments at their hands. The originally empty yard is now It was packed to the brim and noisy.

Bai Lin wore hemp and mourning clothes, but he did not forget to pick up his hair. He combed his black hair neatly, and his hair was shaped with mud. His face was also well-maintained, with a rosy complexion. Like a funeral, like a wedding.

Fan Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of almonds, slowly peeled the shells and ate them.Bai Lin must have been frightened by Fan Yao's beating before, so he didn't move any more, and sat down on the stool next to him some distance away, and talked to Fan Xiao with a smile: "When did Sister Xiao come back?"

Fan Xiao has been observing him secretly, and blinked when she heard this: "I've been back for a few days."

Bai Lin poured a cup of tea for each of them, and continued to smile: "Is there any special customs in F City?" It looked like it was going to be stuffed in Fan Yao's hand, but Fan Yao glanced at him lightly, Bai Lin turned his wrist, and finally put it on the table for him.

Fan Xiao looked around the two of them a few times, and said with a smile: "It's nothing special, it's about the same as ours."

After all, Bai Lin is a descendant of the Bai family. How could he just sit here and flirt with the funeral at home? Soon a beautiful woman in mourning dress and makeup came out of the back room and called him in. The woman looked young and fashionable, it was Li Yu, Bai Lin Mother Lin, a housewife.

As guests came and went, Fan Xiao changed seats and sat beside Fan Yao, whispering to him, "Xiao Lin chasing you?"

Fan Yao looked at the phone interface and concentrated on playing the game.

Fan Xiao understood: "Are you annoying him?"

Fan Yao: "Obviously."

Fan Xiao began to gossip: "Why don't you like it?" Although she knew that her brother was dumb and had no interest in these kinds of love affairs, she was still curious and felt that Bai Lin looked really good, one of the rare types among boys. Kind of delicate, "To be honest, Kobayashi is really handsome, really beautiful."

She is a few years older than Fan Yao, so naturally she is also older than Bai Lin. She has a different circle, so she doesn't know who Bai Lin is. She only knows that the two younger brothers have known each other since they were young, and they can be regarded as growing up together. The relationship should be good. Look at this The first meeting does not seem to be the case?

Fan Yao tapped the screen quickly, absent-mindedly: "So you only look at the face."

Fan Xiaochi laughed a few times, and said cheerfully: "Of course it's not just about looking at the face, but everyone likes to appreciate beautiful things. Xiao Lin is just good-looking."

Fan Yao stabbed another monster to death, moved his wrist, and said indifferently: "That's it, it's not as good-looking as you said."

As a senior face dog, Fan Xiao felt that her aesthetic level was greatly questioned, so she tapped her younger brother's forehead angrily: "So you are face-blind!"

People like Bai Lin are not good-looking, so is there any good-looking people in this world? !

Bai Lin was called in, and without obstruction, the siblings got up and went to the back room.

The portrait of the old lady of the Bai family has long been placed on the solid wooden table in the spacious main room. The old man in the photo has a faint smile on his face. Seeing that the incense burner is about to burn out, Fan Yao went over and picked up the old lady on the table. He lit three new incense candles and inserted them into the stove, stepped back two steps and stood with his sister to pay respects to the portrait.Mrs. Lin was not a kind old man, but she was not mean. She didn't suffer any crimes when she left, and she passed away after sleeping, which is considered a good death.

The old house of the Bai family is very long and there are many rooms. When the siblings passed by a room, they saw Bai Lin and his mother talking inside. The fat woman covered her mouth and smiled, Bai Lin also smiled, mocking the fat woman in her eyes.

There was a funeral at home, and the mother and son were dressed in white, hiding in the dark and pointing at the guests who came to mourn. It was really ugly.

The siblings looked at each other and went straight to the back room.

This is the tea room of the Bai family. As expected, Mr. Lin and his grandfather are both here. The two old people sit facing each other, drinking tea and chatting casually.

Old Master Bai was very happy to see the two siblings coming in: "Xiao Xiao, Yaoyao is here too."

"Hello, Grandpa Bai." Fan Yao walked over to talk to the old man.

Fan Xiao also smiled and said, "Grandpa Bai is good."

When people get old, they like to recall the past, especially when they were young. Fan Yao chatted with the two old people for a while, stood up and looked around the tea room. Mr. Bai loves to drink tea. When the old house was renovated, this tea room It has been redecorated inside and out. The floor-to-ceiling window facing the door occupies the entire wall. Two bamboo curtains hang from top to bottom on the window. The curtains are tied like fans. The room was bright and quiet.Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows is a red sandalwood Duobao Pavilion carved with green pine, on which there are some blue and white porcelain and some stones of different shapes.

The tea room obviously put a lot of effort into soundproofing. Noisy and noisy people come and go outside the door, but here is a quiet and quiet room.

Fan Yao stood in front of the Taishan Stone, lowered his head and stroked the cool and delicate touch of the stone surface a few times.A plum tree was planted outside the tea house, and the plum blossoms stood proudly in the cold wind, and the flowers bloomed beautifully.

Fan Yao looked at it for a while and took two pictures with his mobile phone.After taking a look, I used the mobile phone's built-in software to simply adjust the color, adding a few touches of dark colors, dark blue trails, and bright red plums. The shot is not bad.

Fan Xiao also liked the plum tree. After watching it for a while, she stood beside her and whispered to her brother, expressing emotion: "I think red plums are beautiful. If I want to find a partner in the future, I will find a boy like Hanmei."

Fan Yao didn't understand what a boy like Hanmei was like.

Fan Xiao gave him an example: "A boy who has experienced frost and snow, but is still full of innocence, soft and gentle."

Fan Yao felt that this was not a boy like Han Mei at all. In his eyes, Han Mei was not soft, but gorgeous and eye-catching, which was totally different from what his sister described.

But his sister's description reminded him of someone.

"I know a guy like that," he said.The same experience of wind and frost, the same full of innocence, and the same gentleness and softness, unremarkable at first glance, the more interesting the more you taste.

Fan Xiao's eyes lit up when she heard the words: "Who?! Introduce?"

Fan Yao was puzzled: "What else do you want after being introduced? He is a few months younger than me, do you want to harm him?"

When Fan Xiao heard that he was a younger brother, she immediately lost interest. She didn't want to talk about siblings.

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