The First Chaos In History

At first I didn't understand the meaning of the old lady's words too well, but later I realized that she said that it was embarrassing to her that my car was parked here...

The door opened in good time. I just got into the car and drove in. My vision became wider. I saw lawns and lounges for celebrity parties like in the movie, and even stables were built further away. Even the steps of the huge building are made of marble that can be seen by others. I guess it will be more expensive to remove a piece than my car.

I got out of the car angrily, and the old lady had already picked up the tools for watering the flowers and held them in her hands, and said from me: "Go there and sit down."

I found out that a simple pergola was built of bamboo and vines next to the flower bed. Inside it was a teapot, tea set, and stools made of a few tree stumps. What surprised me even more was that when I walked closer, I could see that the flower beds were not expensive flower beds but eggplants, tomatoes, and cucumbers.

I couldn't help sighing: "The vegetable garden is done well."

The old lady shook her head, and said as if she was dissatisfied with someone: "Just look at it well, this dish must be poured with big manure, and the chemical fertilizer has no fragrance."

As I walked into the pergola, I said, "How could the noble man who lives here let you water the ground with big manure?"

The old lady still dissatisfied and said: "No matter how expensive people are, didn't they grow up eating peasant food when they were young?"

I laughed and sat on the tree stump. The old lady threw the watering can and straw hat to her hand and sat down. Only then did I clearly see her appearance. This is an old man who can be seen everywhere in the country. , With gray hair mixed in. Wearing a loose floral shirt, the exposed skin is tanned healthy brown, and her age cannot be estimated. Her wrinkles and age spots seem to be in her seventies or eighties. But in terms of behavior and gait, he is at most sixty years old. It is rare that the eyes of the old lady are particularly bright, and in her, there is a genuine old-age simplicity and insight. Although she has never spoken in a good voice, she still makes people feel cordial, like a forgotten country grandmother. The grandson who came to visit her complained.

I suddenly remembered something and asked carefully: "Mother. You put me in, the master won't say you, don't you lose your job because of me."

The old lady said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'll be alone."

I thought the old lady was a bit unclear about her speech. The person who led the dog just now doesn't know where it is. There are obviously people in the hall alone. But since she said that, it might be that the owner is not often at home. I relaxed and twisted my buttocks on the stump, took out a cigarette, and took a stick. The old lady swiftly probing her hand and pinched one from my cigarette case. I didn’t know where to take out a box of matches to wipe one. , Stretched the golden flame to me and shook it. Beckoning me, I hurriedly said: "You go first, I'll do it myself." The old lady couldn't speak with a cigarette in her mouth. Only the flame was raised at me again. I had no choice but to get up and smoke. The old lady also lit, and extinguished the fire. A puff of smoke expertly.

I smiled and said, "I don't see it, it's old-fashioned."

The old lady was smoking a cigarette and reached out to pick up the teapot. I rushed to grab it, poured it on her first, and poured myself a cup, took a sip, and smelled the fragrance. She nodded to me to express her gratitude, grabbed the cup, took a sip, and put it down, and said, "They told me to smoke a hookah. What is the tapping of the hookah? Softly." She turned around and pointed to the villa, "And this house, this What's it called—Baroque style? How can we live comfortably in a large tiled house in the country?"

I smiled and said, "I think this host is pretty good, and he even lets you grow vegetables."

The old lady waved her hand: "They never agreed, I want to plant it myself."

I thought that this old lady was hard enough, probably the kind of nanny-level figure who brought the young master up in the TV series, she was a bit of a high-powered meaning, or how could she make me such an outsider on the basis of her face Put it in?

I asked: "What's the last name of this owner?"

The old lady glanced at me and said, "My last name is Jin."

"Jin?" The surnamed Jin, and so rich-I sweated on my head, "Isn't this Jin Shaoyan's home?"

The old lady said, "Isn't that right? Do you know our grandson?"

"Knowing...Knowing..." This is actually Jin Shaoyan's home, and I can't help smiling. Should this be called fate or Yuanjia Luzhai? Compared to this, I was even more surprised by the word "grandson". In theory, if you have a grandson, you have to have a grandmother. Then it's self-evident who this old country lady is. I suddenly remembered that Jin Shaoyan had told me about his grandmother, saying that this old lady ate vegetables and grew her own. Although she lived in a villa, she still called the bathroom a hut. She had a bad temper... All these were told by Jin 1 , I remember that even if Jin 1 speaks of his grandmother, he is smiling, showing such intimacy and respect.

No wonder this old lady dared to put me in with a word, no wonder I always think that although she is amiable, she still has a prestige on her body, dare to be the old queen of the Jin family.

When Mrs. Jin heard that I knew Jin Shaoyan, she asked casually, "What is your name?"

"I...little... Xiaoqiang."

Originally, I thought Mrs. Jin might not know me. Who wanted to give her a teacup and said sternly: "You **** kid took my grandson in on the day of my 80th birthday |::did it?"

He hurriedly got up and slid towards the car slowly: "Then what...you have gone." The old lady patted the table, and the two dogs came out again without knowing where they were, and stared at this side eagerly. , I guess these two minions are faster than the dog when the queen mother speaks.

Mrs. Jin pointed at me and commanded very concisely: "Sit down!"

I sat down obediently, looking around to see if there was another way out.

"Why did you shoot him? It messed up your grandma and me."

The old lady Jin exposed the fierce nature of the queen mother, and I had to say bachelorly: "Because your grandson offended me." Xin said that if I shoot that brick, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as a mess.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jin suddenly sighed and said: "My grandson, I know, he is not very good at being a human being. Sooner or later, he will suffer a loss like him. It should be in your hands. It's not a problem. In fact, what I meant. In the future, I will ask you to make friends, but you also know that the little gold person is small and can not tolerate people. In addition, he is stunned by his older and less sensible parents. You two brothers can’t do it well, you want me. You don’t look like what they said. Although you’re a poor person, you are definitely not a bad person."

I guessed that the Queen Mother would not be able to let a dog bite me, and immediately stood up and said: "Yes, you are a sensible person-they must collectively say that I am a hooligan!"

Mrs. Jin was smoking a cigarette and said cheerfully: "No one called me auntie for many years. Your grandson didn't know me at first, but if you can treat me as a ‘subordinate’, then it can’t be too bad."

From "not a bad person" to "not too bad", why did I start to slip back a bit while listening to this?

Mrs. Jin asked me while holding a cigarette, "I call you grandson, you can't have any opinions, right?"

"...Uh, no, you can call it."

Old lady Jin continued: "Since you finished taking the little gold, this kid didn't say anything, but I know he hates you, I, I just let him go--" The old lady knocked the ashes. "I said I can't spare him if he dares to embarrass you."

Now I understand why Jin 1 didn't bother me after waking up. It turned out that there was a queen mother behind me supporting my "little strong man"!

I asked: "You gave the plaque the day my school opened, right?" Mrs. Jin nodded.

"Why are you willing to help me so?"

Mrs. Jin twisted out the smoke fart at the corner of the table, thinking for a long time before saying: "I don't know if I should tell you some things, because I am afraid of scaring you, or you should call me crazy after listening. "

I laughed and said, "Go ahead, there is really nothing that can scare me now."

Mrs. Jin paused, and said leisurely: "You better listen to what I said and forget it. The reason why I tell you is that I don’t want you to think that our old Jin family is very innocent, and we are still worthy of other people’s favor. White-eyed wolf."

My heart moved, this is a bit mysterious.

Mrs. Jin continued to tell me in that long tone: "I am a person, I have never done anything bad since I was young, but my eyes are not very clean, and occasionally I can see things that I shouldn't see. The old people call this psychic. "

I can't help being stiff, it's really creepy.

Old lady Jin Yile: "Look, scared, right? Listen to me telling you that I am not the same as those who are truly psychic. I can only foresee things a few days from now in my dreams. It’s pretty accurate. A few days before my 80th birthday, I always dreamed that something happened to Little Gold that day, as if it was a car crash. Oh, that head—"

I waved my hand quickly: "Needless to say, like Saqima."

This time it was Granny Jin's turn to be surprised, and she said in astonishment: "How do you know?"

Knowing that I lost my tongue, I hurriedly said, "I guessed it."

Mrs. Jin took a deep look at me and said, "You guessed it, just like Saqima~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I even dreamed of a funeral for him, everything seemed to be in my eyes. The same thing as before is so real. You can see who is here and how to do it, and I can't wake up from this dream. I have been here for the past few days, as if I lived in two worlds."

The surprise in my heart can hardly be expressed in words. I can only subconsciously reluctantly say: "That's because you love your grandson and think too much."

A sharp look suddenly flashed in Mrs. Jin's eyes: "Really? On the day I heard that Xiao Jinzi was photographed by you before getting in the car, I was suddenly relieved." Old Mrs. Jin stared firmly. I said word by word, "I think you are the nobleman of our Jin family."

Speaking of this, I was suddenly speechless, and finally I had to perfuse her and said: "I'll say something you always don't like to hear, you are feudal superstition."

Old lady Jin said coldly: "Did you eat a vegetarian zygote earlier?"

I was shocked and said: "How do you know?" I quickly realized that since there are gods like Liu Laoliu in the world, this old lady shouldn't be another heavenly undercover agent, right?

Unexpectedly, the old lady Jin smiled and said slowly: "The leek leaf on your teeth, I have been awkward all morning..."