818 The actor who was raised by my milk

At the end of August, there is already a taste of early autumn.

In Xinfeng Sanatorium, the staff are still wearing short-sleeved uniforms, but the grandparents have already prepared long clothes and trousers in advance.

Yan Jiu was even more exaggerated. When she went out, she put on a thin sweater - light gray, loose, v-neck, with a pure cotton white shirt inside, very student-like.

He looked very small, so he looked like a minor when he was dressed like this, and when he went out for a stroll, the grandparents in the yard couldn't help but stuff food into his hands.

Every day when I go back, my pockets are stretched out of shape by candies and biscuits.

When he was a child, he stayed abroad for several years for medical treatment. Every Halloween, he could only sit by the window and watch the lively trickortreat outside.

Now it's over the addiction, every day is Halloween.

afternoon.

Yan Jiu peeled off a big white rabbit and stuffed it into his mouth, then walked up the mountain along the path in the villa area.The driver followed a few meters away.Uncle Bai was doing addition and subtraction within twenty.

"Jiu Ye, don't eat this one after eating, beware of tooth decay."

He said this every day, which made Uncle Bai feel like he was taking care of a child, um, a child in his twenties.

"There is still a long way to go, so don't walk too much? Can't you take a good ride? Director Cai also told you to rest more these days and not be too tired. We have to wait for the expert team to determine the direction of treatment for the fourth quarter."

Yan Jiu didn't talk to her, she ate and walked like an autumn tour. After 10 minutes, she finally arrived at Grandma Dong's residence.

Grandma Dong invited Yan Jiu to have afternoon tea, but she didn't set a specific time, and asked him to come back after taking a nap after a full sleep.

When Yan Jiu arrived, the old man was sitting under a tree by the pond admiring the flowers.

It's almost autumn, and the water lilies in the pond are not blooming as much as before, but the flowers are more colorful and colorful.The water spider lay on the surface of the water and slid forward, twisting and twisting. Near the water, there was a group of koi with their heads floating and begging for food.

Yan Jiu signaled Uncle Bai not to speak, and she didn't make a sound, just stood under the tree, admiring the flowers with Grandma Dong.

His gaze followed the koi to chase the water spider for a while, and then followed the water spider to look for duckweed.

Uncle Bai watched from the side, and found that his Master Jiu's expression was like a greedy cat, probably wanting to jump into the pond to catch insects, flowers and fish.

It's like this, don't care who the child is, he didn't play enough when he was a child, and he will never grow up when he is an adult.

The loyal old housekeeper felt that if his Lord Jiu could take care of his health this time, then let him indulge next year, build a glass-roofed indoor pond with constant temperature and humidity, and then raise a few pups in the pond. Fish, let him catch and play while swimming.

After standing for about 5 minutes, Uncle Bai was afraid that his Master Jiu would be too tired, so he pretended to cough.

Grandma Dong turned her head, "Ah, Xiao Jiu is here, come and let me have a look."

"Grandma Dong." Yan Jiu walked over and stretched out her hand to be held.

The old man's warm and dry palms are like a sweater on his body, making people feel comfortable and at ease.

Grandma Dong carefully held Yan Jiu's wrist, and then pushed up the sleeve of the sweater to look at his arm, her face gradually revealed a look of surprise, "Fater, a little fatter, I can finally touch the flesh." She looked at Uncle Bai, "Look, Xiaobai, the child has finally recovered, and his complexion is much better."

"The weather was better the day I came back. Our Lord Jiu was originally white, but when he looked better, he turned pale and rosy. I'll show you, and I took a photo..." Uncle Bai pissed off, and said deliberately, " It was taken secretly, please don't tell my Master Jiu."

Grandma Dong looked at the photo, her eyes were a little red, "Hey... so good... so good."

Yan Jiu stroked the back of her hand, "I'm fine, don't cry."

After all, Grandma Dong was old, so it took her a while to calm down, then she raised her head and exchanged glances with Uncle Bai, "You said that the weather was better when Xiao Jiu just came back? It shouldn't be, I heard that he went to show someone Being a judge, staying in a hotel outside, all the conditions are not as good as here, how come back to rest for a few days, but the complexion has become worse?"

Uncle Bai cleared his throat, "I'm also wondering, Lord Jiu went out twice during this period, everything was fine when he was outside, his body was good, and his complexion was also good, but it started to get worse within two days after he came back. Why? Is it because I went out and ate a lot of desserts, and sweets feed people?"

Grandma Dong shook her head, looked at Yan Jiu and said, "You young people don't understand this. Eating too much sweets is bad for your health. Don't be too greedy in the future, don't eat too much."

Uncle Bai tilted his head in meditation, "Why is that? For no reason, if it's not because the outside is good, then it's because it's not good here? The fire last time was too scary. Grandma Dong, do you think there will be any mutual generation and mutual restraint?" , or a feng shui problem?"

"Speaking of Fengshui, it's a coincidence. I was lucky enough to invite a Fengshui master, who will arrive tomorrow. Take this opportunity, please ask Xiaojiu to take a look." She looked at Yan Jiu expectantly, "Good boy , do you agree?"

Not to mention that Uncle Bai has urged Yan Jiu to come to Grandma Dong's place as a guest these days. Just looking at the posture of the two singing together, Yan Jiu has already guessed seven or eight to nine points. If it is not Liu Banxian himself, the Feng Shui master here must directly related to him.

Looking at Feng Shui, he was just looking for an excuse to continue the previous topic, asking him to change cities and "change his life".

Seeing that Yan Jiu didn't speak, Uncle Bai reminded, "Master Jiu? Grandma Dong asked you something."

Grandma Dong also asked again, "How about Xiaojiu? Just meet and see, it won't take long."

Yan Jiu: "Well, good."

Grandma Dong and Uncle Bai looked at each other tacitly, feeling at the same time in their hearts: After so much effort wasted, the Great Wall has just been built with one brick.

Although Yan Jiu looks calm and breezy, he has a stubborn temper that even nine heads can't hold back. If he wants to obediently follow Liu Banxian to change his life, it is estimated that he will have to prepare a few cars for his saliva.

Uncle Bai has already bought Pang Dahai in advance, and plans to drink it tonight, so that when Liu Banxian comes tomorrow, he can add all his skill points to eloquence.

Probably not too difficult?After all, he doesn't need to create anything, just follow Liu Banxian at that time, no matter what others say, he will be his supporter.

The two of them talked all over, as long as they convinced his master Jiu to faint, the matter would be considered.

...It feels like a pyramid scheme.

The next day, Liu Banxian came early in the morning.

If you are a Taoist priest who is fooling around, you will probably choose a comfortable time to come, such as the afternoon, but Liu Banxian dared to challenge the early morning. It can be seen that he has done divination, and it can be seen that he is a real half-immortal—by the preconceived old loyal servant Uncle Bai.

It's a pity that Uncle Bai prepared the ingredients in advance. Chinese people like to exchange feelings at the dinner table. He has prepared [-] special dishes and prepared a long table to spread to the end to add momentum.

It's a pity that it can only be changed to breakfast now. Although [-] dishes can be made up, the theme cannot be separated from all kinds of milk and eggs, and the grade has dropped a lot in an instant.

In the end... the poor old loyal servant found out that Liu Banxian was indeed a master of the world, and he was not even given the chance to steam egg custard, only a cup of tea and a game of Go.

Uncle Bai immediately admired him even more, Liu Banxian actually knew that his Master Jiu could play Go!

The old stone-milled tea table is located in the southeast of the bamboo forest.

Dawn, mountain breeze, bamboo shadows, fragrant tea.

Yan Jiu and Liu Banxian sat across the table.

During a game of chess, Liu Banxian talked about the mountains and rivers on the earth and the stars in the sky.

Uncle Bai was stunned, feeling that Pang Dahai had been drunk into the dog's stomach, and couldn't find a suitable word to agree with him, so he could only serve tea and water by the side, and constantly observe the expression of his master Jiu.

It's over, maybe I got up too early, his Master Jiu seems a little sleepy...

Uncle Bai could only boldly interject, "Look, Daxian, our Master Jiu is not in good health and wants to change the environment, can you recommend a suitable one?"

Liu Banxian made the last move and played a draw with Yan Jiu.

Then he stroked his beard and tapped his fingers where the beard fell.

Yan Jiu said, "Map."

Uncle Bai clasped his hands together, "Admiration, admiration, amazing."

He found a map and compared the coordinates according to the position of the chessboard.

result……

The last son fell in Jiuxiandian.

Liu Banxian still stroked his beard, as if all his knowledge was hidden in his hair, and he had to stroke it to get out. "If you lose the heavenly veins and mess up the earthly veins, the only thing that can make up for it is a human vein."

Uncle Bai was in a hurry, "The connection you mentioned isn't the connection we usually talk about, right? Then how do you get this connection, Daxian? There is no problem with the Jiuxian shop, but the person who really doesn't understand connections, please be as straightforward as possible." Be whiter, Daxian!"

"Where is the excitement, where to go, where there are many people, where to go." Liu Banxian's beard was smoothed, "This is the first step, network."

"Then there is a second step?"

Liu Banxian squinted his eyes, dipped his index finger in the tea soup, and wrote two large characters on the tea table - Popularity.

Maybe he has been polluted by the mortal world for too long. At that time, Uncle Bai had a very vulgar thought in his heart: This great fairy means... It is a wine fairy shop, and it needs a lot of people and popularity. I am afraid it is not for his house Master Jiu went to the film studio to film, to be a star?

He must be thinking too much.

Then no matter how much Uncle Bai asked, Liu Banxian just smiled and said nothing, took the chess pieces, poured out the tea, and walked away stroking his beard.

And his Master Jiu... After hearing so many words, he was like nothing but nothing, without saying a word.

Uncle Bai is like Mrs. Xianglin, chasing after Yan Jiu every day, talking about Liu Banxian, Liu Banxian, Jiuxiandian, Jiuxiandian.

Finally, three nights later, his Master Jiu finished washing and was wearing loose pajamas to feed the bald and gluttonous little parrot. I bought it at the Jiuxian store."

Very good, successfully implanted in Jiuxiandian.

Yan Jiu, who rarely sighed, sighed, and looked at Uncle Bai impatiently.

Uncle Bai himself was also very guilty, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry about me, I will mention it for the last time today." It means that I will mention the rest tomorrow.

1 minute later.

Yan Jiu said, "Okay."

Then he dropped these two words and went to tease the bird again.

Uncle Bai: "????"

No, no, the meaning of these two words is wrong.

"Master Jiu, you mean... is that what I think it means?"

"if not?"

"Then I... have someone arrange it? Let's move as soon as possible and go to Jiuxiandian? I've already planned it out. That studio is still profitable. Can we talk about joint ventures, cooperation, or just buy it?"

Yan Jiu hummed.

Ok, deal? ? ?

Uncle Bai was so guilty that he didn't dare to blink, staring at Yan Jiu for fear that he would repent.

The atmosphere was exceptionally peaceful and calm.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Jiu had had enough playing with the parrot, so he put it back in the box, and said casually, "His one has grown hairs, and I haven't had this one yet, just go and have a look."

Uncle Bai shivered.

No, no, what's wrong...

The previous paragraph!

Back up!Go back and do it all over again! !

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Meimei: bald, but dare not grow hair QAQ