Chapter 92

Chapter 92

I don't know how long she lay. When she woke up, her eyes were blurred and she felt that the sky was darker. After looking at the time, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon. Looking out through the bamboo window, it was already gloomy. I think it was going to rain.

Without an umbrella, she was not in a hurry. She stole a half day's leisure. She hasn't had such peace of mind for a long time.

"Girl, I have an umbrella here. If I want to go, I'll take it with me so as not to get wet."

The owner of the store is an old man in his 60s. He doesn't compete with the world. He is indifferent to everything, but he is hale and hearty. His eyes are shining with wise eyes, which makes Wei silently like it. He walked out slowly with his stick, put his umbrella aside and threw a kind smile at her.

"Thank you, Grandpa. I'm not going yet. It's rare to hear the sound of rain hitting the window edge. It should be an excellent rain song." Wei smiled quietly and looked out of the window. There was already a smell of moisture in the rain.

As soon as the old man listened, his eyes flashed, his smile was quite satisfied, and his steps slowly approached her.

"Little girl, you are a good girl. Few young girls like you like to come to me like you." The old man sat down, and Wei silently poured him a cup of tea.

The old man closed his eyes and sniffed the aroma of green tea. Then he took a sip, smiled and looked out of the window.

"Little girl, what's bothering you?"

Wei silently touched his cheek and smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, isn't it ugly for me today?"

The old man shook his head and smiled. "It's not ugly, it's not ugly. The little girl is more beautiful than my wife when she was young. You have some troubles in your eyes, frowning and young. What's wrong with you?"

Wei smiled helplessly and glanced at the corner of his mouth. "Grandpa, I'm not forced to say worry. It's just life. How can I have no trouble?"

"Worry? I don't know what it's like to have trouble. I think you're just a matter of love and love." The old man stroked his beard and blinked childishly, "I think I was also handsome, but I lost a lot of little girls. They are like you every day to get my love."

Wei silently couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and half covered his mouth, "Grandpa, I think you are also handsome now!"

"That's..." the old man looked up handsome, full of spirit, and then calmed down, "little girl, it's normal to worry about these love. But I'm afraid people can't think of it and get into a dead end. However, I don't think you can't see it."

"Grandpa, I won't drill a dead end. However, I'm just a little confused. It's very relaxing here, and I like the tea and peace here." Wei sipped his tea silently.

"Well, that's good." The old man sat quietly with her. Although he didn't talk much, he was very comfortable and peaceful.

The rain didn't fall for a while. It wasn't too big. It drifted and scattered like water vapor. Gradually, the water vapor turned into water droplets and began to hit the eaves. It was really a natural rain area.

While listening quietly, Wei's silent mobile phone suddenly heard a voice.

Looked at the mobile phone, inadvertently wrinkled his eyebrows and answered the phone.

"Hello!"

"Miss Wei, do you remember your choice?" Lin Mu's deep and low voice was polite, but it seemed to be more ridiculed.

"Mr. Lin..." Wei silently looked at the old man and changed the mayor to Mr. "I'll be with you at any time."

"Where are you?" There seemed to be a smile in his voice.

"Outside,"

"It's raining outside. I'll pick you up. You know, our old Chinese routine is to talk about things at the dinner table." His voice carried the usual command.

Wei silently looked outside. "I'm in the teahouse south of XX intersection. Wait for me at the intersection when you arrive."

After hanging up, the old man spoke first, "little girl, this gentleman has given you a lot of trouble!"

Wei was surprised silently, and then smiled, "Grandpa, you are really a master!"

Standing up his thumb, Wei silently looked at the wise eyes that the old man seemed to be able to see through, "Grandpa, you said that if a person took the wrong road, he would regret it, but the wrong road was so beautiful. Although it was full of thorns, he was addicted to it. Until he left, he always couldn't let go of the beauty he had met on the road. What should I do?"

Holding the tea cup tightly in his hand, he looked at the porcelain pattern on the cup blankly, his eyes were distracted, and his face was full of confusion.

The old man smiled kindly, "little girl, I can't give you the answer. Go forward or go back. You choose. I have only one word, here..." the old man nodded, "will you be happy?"

"In fact, I have lived more than 80 years. Looking back, I found that the most important thing is the word happiness." The old man glanced at her and said with a smile, "little girl, you are such a lovely little girl. Who will have the heart to take you the wrong way? That man is not very kind!"

Wei silently coquettish Du mouth, tone is very complaining, "yes, that man is unkind, seduce me with male color, cause me to accidentally go the wrong way, now like this entanglement."

"Hehe... That man is a smart man! He can lead you, a little girl, with my style in those days!" The old man praised himself with humor. "Will that man come later? I'll identify it."

Wei silently looked puzzled, "Grandpa, this..."

"Hmm? Not very convenient? All right, I see." The old man was not unhappy. "Mystery is also a kind of charm of men, I understand! Grandpa, my mystery was also a great charm! I just don't know if your mysterious man is better than me?"

"He, pretend to be mysterious!" Wei said quietly, "in fact, as I said, this is the wrong way, so I have to be mysterious because I can't see the light."

She smiled a little bitter and uncomfortable.

Wei silently didn't explain more, but then he curled his lips and smiled, "Grandpa, I'm sure you really loved many little girls when you were young. I think grandma must be a great beauty."

"Your grandmother, she is very beautiful, or the young lady of a rich family. She was fascinated by my charm. Despite the opposition of her family, Leng chased and married me. She is also a smart woman. It's definitely worth choosing me."

"Wow, Grandpa, how romantic! Tell me, tell me, and I'll write you a romantic story. It must be wonderful." Wei silently was suddenly interested in his story. His eyes were clear and looked forward to it.

"Hehe, OK, come here if you have time. I'll tell you. But today, I think your" wrong way "should come?" The old man looked outside and was talking. After a while, a black low-key car stopped at the door of the teahouse.

Wei looked out silently, but Lin mushen got out of the car and came in.

Wei frowned silently, glanced at the old man, and stood in front of them as he got up.

He nodded to the old man, and the old man smiled and looked at him.

"Why didn't you go back to rest?" He swept her little face. Although it was much better than before, it didn't look very good. His eyebrows wrinkled, but his eyes were worried.

"Mr. Lin," Wei said quietly and seriously all his life, obviously distancing himself. Besides, there are still people here. Aren't they afraid of bad influence?

"Miss Wei, do you have any questions?" Lin Mu raised his eyebrows deeply, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"Hmm..." Wei blinked silently. His beautiful eyes flashed a trace of anger. He picked up his bag and smiled at the old man. "Grandpa, I'll go first. I'll listen to your romantic story another day!"

"OK, little girl, I'll wait." The old man waved his hand, but when she pushed Lin mushen out, she suddenly stopped her, hooked her finger, pulled wemmer aside, and said in a mysterious low voice: "little girl, grandpa has to admit that this man is only a little worse than grandpa me. It's the wrong way. How do you know it's always wrong in the end?"

After that, he patted Wei's silent shoulder and went inside.

Wei stood there silently, turned and looked at Lin mushen, his hands in his trouser pockets, and waited for her expressionless. Deep eyes, can not see any emotion.

Thinking about the old man's words in his heart, he slowly walked towards him.

"Miss Wei, please!" Lin mushen was behind her and politely asked her to move forward.

Wei silently looked serious. With such a polite address and an occasional caring tone, this man changed too fast. How can he be cute like grandpa?

"Mr. Lin, please!" She is also polite and alienated.

He glanced at her and said nothing. Then they went out.

After getting on the bus, Wei sat quietly and looked ahead, but he suddenly talked about his body, which made her stiff and leaned back tightly to the back of the chair.

Unexpectedly, he just helped her fasten her seat belt and returned. At the same time, Wei silently and obviously saw a trace of his smile.

Wei silently turned black and scolded himself. At the same time, he turned out of the window and looked at the scenery beside the roadside and quickly fell back.

"Miss Wei, what would you like to eat?"

"Mr. Lin, you are the leader, you has the final say!"

"Then you're welcome, Miss Wei!"

"Mr. Lin, when were you polite?"

Such a dialogue, such a title, but they don't feel uncomfortable at all. One is intentional, and the other is more intentional!

Lin mushen's car stopped in front of a restaurant. Seeing his appearance, the waiter seemed to be very familiar with him, asked if he had an old seat, and then took them into the inner room.

"The boss is here today."

Then another person came in, who seemed to be a more senior manager. After ordering, he said more.

Lin Mu nodded deeply, "I know."