Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

The hoarse crying of the old man resounded in the quiet courtyard in the morning, and it lasted for a long time.

Gradually, Old Master Guan also regained his composure, turned around and walked into the back room and took out the four small enamel colored bowls.

Han Chunming was also suspicious that he kept three of these small bowls with Mr. Guan, and the other one was taken away by Guan Xiaoguan at that time.
Han Chunming didn't think about why they were all gathered here again at the Admiral of the Nine Gates. After all, he collected them all in order to make up for Mr. Guan's regret.

"Teacher, from today onwards, these four small bowls will be handed over to you."

"Help Master keep them well."

One by one, the old man stroked the four small bowls again, trying to find out what he felt back then, but he closed his eyes, opened his hands, and pushed the small bowls in front of Han Chunming.

There were still tears on his face.

"understand!"

Han Chunming opened the brocade box and put four small bowls in it.

There are four positions in the brocade box, four small bowls, one is not pulled!
Who would have thought that these four inconspicuous small bowls recorded the stories about friendship of four old men across the ages?

At that moment, Han Chunming thought of Taozi and others.

"This is the key I told you about." The old man looked down at his appetizers, his heart resounding over and over again, and he was no longer in the mood to eat.

"I understand." Han Chunming nodded seriously.

The old man quickly calmed down, took a deep breath, and looked out the window, his eyes were blurred and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After swallowing his saliva, Han Chunming said cautiously, "Master? I want to tell you one more thing."

After hearing this, the old man glanced at him, picked up the chopsticks again and ate peanuts: "Tell me, what evil thoughts are you holding back again?"

After seeing the old man calm down, Han Chunming breathed a sigh of relief, and then tentatively said, "You know that the little lazy cat and I have formally established a relationship."

The old man chuckled: "I know you and the little lazy cat are together, what's the matter? Did you quarrel?"

Han Chunming swallowed again, feeling so nervous for a long time.

The opened lips were about to speak when Han Chunming suddenly sounded something. He quickly got up and put the wooden box at a safe distance away, then folded it back and sat back in his original position.

Seeing Han Chunming's sneaky look, Mr. Guan was also curious. He looked at Han Chunming while eating appetizers, wondering what the kid was up to.

"I was yesterday"

Being stared at by the old man, Han Chunming's palms were sweating.

But after he slowed down, he still said Guan Xiaoguan's name.

"Spent the night at the little lazy cat's house."

As soon as Han Chunming gritted his teeth, he still told about his relationship with Guan Xiaoguan.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the old man's expression with a guilty conscience.

He wasn't afraid of the old man beating him up, but he was afraid that the old man would faint from excitement. He was even ready to call an ambulance.

He knew that he couldn't hide this matter from the old man. Instead of letting him find out, it's better to tell him openly.

After that, no matter how the old man dealt with him, he would admit it!
"Ok?"

After the old man heard this, his eyes really widened.

The wine glass he picked up was also stuck in mid-air, and Han Chunming couldn't see his emotions on his expressionless face.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

"If you want to hit or scold, you can do whatever you want, little five will never fight back and never hide!" Worried that the old man would lose his temper, Han Chunming hastily spread his hands, as if he was willing to deal with you.

What he did was indeed unkind, but he admitted it.

Even if the old man beat him and scolded him, Han Chunming would still recognize him as his master!

After all, there is a world of difference between a master and a master.

"Huh?!" The old man's wide eyes widened again, and he hummed again.

"If you have something to say, old man, don't scare me, my apprentice," Han Chunming said weakly.

Looking at Han Chunming, and then at the brocade box not far away, the old man suddenly understood something and laughed.

"Boy, you look honest, but your courage is quite fat!"

After drinking the wine in the glass, the old man put down the glass and looked at Han Chunming playfully.

"Don't dare, Little Wuzi really likes little lazy cat." After seeing that the old man was not angry, Han Chunming heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the wine bottle, and filled it up again for the old man.

"Then what are you going to do now? You have confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend."

the old man asked.

"If nothing else happens, I plan to propose to her after the end of this year, and marry your precious granddaughter, Little Lazy Cat."

The old man said "um" and drank it down again.

But this time Han Chunming didn't refill it, the old man had already had enough.

"Grandpa, I assure you that I will treat the little lazy cat well! I will never let her down!" Han Chunming pointed to the sky with two fingers, and made a strong promise.

The old man glared: "Don't swear here in a fake way, if you let me know that you have wronged my granddaughter, little lazy cat, do you believe it or not, your grandfather, the admiral of the nine gates, will take one of your legs off."

Hearing that the old man's words did not mean to resist, Han Chunming was relieved, and smiled: "Believe it! Whoever doesn't believe you, you can take off his legs!"

The old man laughed when he heard this.

"If I let you know that you are sorry for the little lazy cat, then don't call me master in the future." After the old man finished speaking, he drank his own drink.

Han Chunming's heart trembled: "Don't worry about it, my apprentice, I will definitely not!"

After talking about the business, the old man started to drive away the guests, ready to enjoy the last bit of fine wine for himself.

And Han Chunming also squeezed a peanut and turned to leave with the brocade box in his arms.

Looking at Han Chunming's leaving back through the window, the old man picked up a glass of wine again.

"Little lazy cat, you will know in the future, follow Chunming, don't be ashamed!"

"This is the path you chose. All Grandpa can do is to check it out for you. I think you won't regret it."

The old man drank it down again, and then laughed.

"I drank a little too much today."

After returning home, he put the brocade box containing four small bowls in his cabinet, and after explaining to Han Mu, Han Chunming left again and went to the compound where the old policeman lived.

Han Mu is also used to Han Chunming's life habit of seeing the tail but not the head all day long, and it is not surprising.

Although she didn't know what Han Chunming was up to these days, she believed that her fifth son would not do anything out of the ordinary, so naturally she didn't intervene.

My little five sons are exceptionally promising now, and there is no one in the whole compound who does not envy him.

"Mother Han, why is Chunming here?" Uncle Guo looked at Han Chunming who was gradually disappearing from his field of vision, and asked Mother Han who was washing vegetables beside him.