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Chapter 663 Why are you angry?

"Me, us?"

Xu Dazhuang was stunned for a moment.

Su Chen reminded: "The other one is your father."

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at Su Chen carefully.

Lao Song also took advantage of the opportunity to observe the old lady carefully, and then he suddenly discovered that the old lady's skin was fair and there were not many wrinkles. If it weren't for her silver hair and looking younger than him, she would not look like an old lady in her nineties.

The old lady said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Did you talk nonsense with Xiao Zhuang?"

Xu Dazhuang subconsciously explained: "This is Taoist Su, he didn't..."

If you realize something is wrong, why should you explain to her?

He quickly lowered his head again.

Su Chen looked calm: "Everyone knows whether it is nonsense or not."

"That's right," Lao Ge couldn't see it and pointed at the old lady and scolded him, "You old beast, you not only killed Da Zhuang's relatives, but also left him alone for half his life. Are you feeling sorry?"

The old lady's eyes flashed: "What are you trying to kill? Don't talk nonsense."

Old Song snorted: "I'm still pretending, you're a bitch with a tough mouth."

"Big, strong and stupid, we are not stupid."

"You, a person who has been paralyzed for decades, can crawl from the house to the kitchen? Only a ghost can believe it."

The old lady fell silent.

"What? You think this matter will go away without saying anything?"

"Being strong is filial, not stupid."

"Don't think..."

"Old Song!"

Lao Song looked at Xu Dazhuang doubtfully.

The latter covered his face with his hands, rubbed it quickly, and took a deep breath.

Meeting Lao Song's gaze, he looked away slightly.

"Um...Old Song, you'd better go back quickly. Isn't the teahouse open? There may be customers now."

Old Song looked at him in surprise: "Dazhuang, you..."

Looking at the old lady who now looked normal and even a little proud, Old Song almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're still stubborn, right?"

"Lao Ge, let's go."

"Who cares about this mess in the Xu family?"

Lao Ge pointed at Xu Dazhuang for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold back anything and asked others to go out together.

When I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I discovered that the gate was locked outside.

Su Chen reminded: "Come here."

The old lady stood by the window and was stunned when she saw them disappear in an instant.

"No, this, this, this, this...Xiao Zhuang, they..."

Xu Dazhuang didn't answer her, stood up silently, and went to the next door.

He found a half-eaten but still warm meat bun in the corner of the kitchen. He picked it up, wiped it and put it on the stove.

Turning around, he found the old lady standing at the door staring at him. Xu Dazhuang hesitated and said, "Grandma, I don't know what you have been through before, but we have been dependent on each other for so many years, so let's live the rest of our lives well. "

"Stop hiding and move around freely if you want."

The old lady's eyes flashed: "You...don't blame me?"

Xu Dazhuang smiled bitterly.

"Why should I blame you?"

"Originally I just lived in a muddle-headed way. I've been there for most of my life, and I'm used to it."

"After all, you are still my grandma."

"You're really guilty. It's my parents who are looking for you to blame. I shouldn't be here."

"After all, you were very kind to me when I was a kid."

He didn't say it was okay, but when he did, the old lady at the door couldn't help but shed tears.

She didn't cry out, she just held on to the door frame, her body softened little by little, and finally she sat on the ground.

"Grandma!" Xu Dazhuang was afraid that she would fall again, so he took a few steps forward and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was sitting down slowly.

The old lady waved her hand to him.

"Finally, I'm not a white-eyed wolf after all."

"Xiao Zhuang, bring the half of the meat bun."

Xu Dazhuang hesitated for a moment: "Grandma, the meat buns are dirty. I'll go out and buy you some more hot ones."

Keep this half for yourself.

Nothing is wasted.

The old lady shook her head: "No, when I was a child, let alone meat buns, I couldn't eat fat and white steamed buns during the New Year. Now my life is so good that I can't even bear to die."

"Grandma, don't say such things."

Xu Dazhuang did not pass the half of the meat bun over, but put it in a bowl and threw it in the pot to heat, then turned around and went to the cupboard to take out the flour.

"Grandma, I'll make some pancakes for you."

The old lady nodded: "Put more sugar. After all these years, I still like to eat sweet things. I always feel that the sweetness in my mouth will relieve the bitterness in my heart."

Xu Dazhuang paused his hand and said nothing.

After the noodles were reconciled and spread into pancakes, he heard a sentence: "Xiao Zhuang, the sun is so warm today!"

Xu Dazhuang silently washed his hands, got a chair for her, and placed it at the door of the kitchen for the old lady to sit and bask in the sun.

Nanmen Old Street.

Back in the backyard, Lao Song, Lao Ge and the others were still aggrieved.

They scolded Xu Dazhuang and the old lady so much that they even became thirsty and had to make two pots of tea to suppress their anger.

After reacting, they found that Su Chen had already sat in front of the stall again, still drawing talisman with a calm expression. Old Song and Lao Ge became even more angry and rushed out.

"Dao Zhang Su, aren't you angry?"

"You worked so hard to help Da Zhuang and he failed to live up to his expectations. Don't you think it's not worth it?"

Su Chen finished the talisman slowly.

"Why are you angry?"

"It's my business to help him see the truth."

"As for what he chooses after seeing the truth clearly, that is his business."

"If you ask others to make choices according to your wishes just because you helped them, it might be a kind of asking for a return. It's unnecessary and too tiring."

He dipped some cinnabar and picked up another yellow talisman.

"I draw my own talisman and you play your own chess. Isn't it good?"

Old Ge and Old Song looked at each other, and the anger in their hearts was not able to be released, which made them even more uncomfortable.

The key is... I can't do it!

I get even angrier just thinking about it.

Just when they were depressed and didn't know whether to leave or not, both of them were patted on the shoulders.

Looking at Su Chen in surprise, the latter still looked indifferent.

"Calming talisman, given as a gift."

Old Song blinked and took off the yellow talisman on his shoulder.

It's true.

After sticking this talisman, I felt a burning sensation in my heart before, but now I don't feel anything.

He also folded the yellow talisman with interest.

The old Ge next to him was also doing the same thing. He pulled a chair and sat down, and asked Su Chen: "Master Su, can all of you who have attained the Tao be able to get here and there in a flash like you?"

Su Chen hesitated: "Those with the same cultivation and computing power as me can do it."

"Computing power? The ability to tell fortunes?"

"About the same."

"Then Master Su, where is the farthest you can go? One hundred kilometers?"

Su Chen looked at him carefully: "It depends on your cultivation."

Old Ge insisted: "What about your current cultivation?"

"You can go anywhere in China."

Old Ge: "!!!"

He stared at Old Song.

Old Song leaned close to his ear and whispered a few times.

"What? Master Su, you came from Cuicheng?"

"Could it be...you were in Cuicheng this morning, and then swoosh..."