Respect is worse than resignation

Yin Yiming deeply felt that his body and mind were on the verge of collapse, but in the current situation, he had no chance to think about it. When the white-haired old man opened and closed his lips, a series of the most bizarre formulas without punctuation appeared. , the voice was low and soft, as if afraid that others would understand.

Mr. Yin was very satisfied with the situation, he looked at it with his head held high and a smile, and his face was shining like a fox stealing a chicken.

The few Taoist priests who cleaned up Yin Yiming in the side hall were also in the crowd. Seeing that the master taught all the secrets of his own martial arts to an unknown junior, he felt so sad, but he didn't dare to go up. He stopped in front of him, and vented his anger on the little Taoist priests watching, "Aren't you doing anything? You, the steps of the front hall are full of dust and you don't know how to clean it in time. You don't know what to eat on weekdays. Now watching this lively It’s really interesting, how decent it is to gather here!”

All the little Taoist priests were lower in seniority than them, they dared not wait any longer after being scolded like this, they immediately bowed their heads silently, lined up in a dejected line, and walked out through the side door against the base of the wall.

The white-haired old man heard it from the circle, and he laughed and smoothed things over, "Disciples practice hard on weekdays, it's very boring, you guys, don't be so strict, let's all go our separate ways."

Those few people heard the master's words, although they still felt uneasy, they also fell silent together, waved their whisks nonchalantly, saluted and retreated.

As soon as they left, Wen Xi could clearly see the situation in the middle of the yard.At the moment, Yin Yiming is playing the No. [-] big counselor in Tianzi at the moment, and is being driven around the tree by the old Taoist. His steps are so fast that there are afterimages, and it is impossible to see who is in front and who is behind.

"Okay, don't make trouble, you guys are endless, is it fun to bully a child like this?"

Although the old Taoist priest was passing on the art, he still had a playful look on his face. Seeing that the old man Yin didn't run away, he thought that the current situation was safe, but he forgot that Yin Yiming's teacher hadn't left yet. .

Hearing Wen Xi's words, the old man immediately didn't dare to torment Yin Yiming anymore, and then whispered the last mantra, and immediately restrained his breath, flung his robe sleeves and was about to flee back to the inner courtyard.

He walked quickly, but Yin Yiming was in trouble. He couldn't hold back his feet, and hit his head directly on the thick trunk of the old locust tree, holding his nose.

"Hey, you stinky bastard, I asked you to teach my baby some kung fu. It is to give you a chance to redeem your sins and repay me. How dare you play a small temper." Mr. Yin thought he was doing it on purpose, and ran up to grab the old man's robe , wanting to distinguish clearly, the two quarreled in the courtyard, even the disciples in the front yard could almost hear it clearly.

"You two seniors, together, you can be more than 150 years old, you..."

Seeing the two people who calmed down in an instant, Yin Yiming was deeply impressed by his teacher. Unfortunately, she knew her grandfather's nature well, so how could the old man just give up like this.She took a deep breath, ready to continue watching the play.

Sure enough, before Wen Xi finished speaking, the two stopped sharing their certificates together, and walked over to Wen Xi to comment together. They chattered like a thousand ducks singing at the same time, making Wen Xi cover his head. Shaking his head with his ears in his ears, "One by one first, Taoist priest, you are relatively old, so you can talk first."

The old Taoist was immediately happy when he got the favor, rolled his eyes at the old man Yin, and complained loudly, "Little teacher, you have misunderstood. Just now, I thought that the younger generation of the Yin family had a very decent character, so I called I like it in my heart, so I teach her a little or two of the lightness kung fu handed down by the patriarch, maybe it will be useful in the future. I don't mean to embarrass her."

"You stinky bastard, you only know how to say nice things. You wronged my Jiaming doll because your disciple went too far. So your conscience is disturbed. Teaching Qinggong is also to let you make up for your mistakes. I will I know that you are dissatisfied in your heart, and you are not sincere in teaching, otherwise why did you suddenly stop at the end and let our child hit his head? The child is not smart in the first place. After this collision, he will not be able to go to college anymore! Look at me The granddaughter cleaned up this miserably, and the clothes on the shoulders and sleeves were all torn, so what are you going to pay for?"

Mr. Yin was not allowed to speak first, and he was dissatisfied in his heart. When he heard the old Taoist say something, he immediately stepped forward to refute it, but the old Taoist was not convinced. Her ancestral kung fu, every sentence is clearly explained, and the meridians and blood vessels have been pointed out for her. At the end, why don’t you come to some quizzes in class? Are you a little teacher? Can’t you do it in class? Did you ask the students a question? You, a grandfather, don’t reflect on your baby’s poor foundation and low adaptability, but instead blame me, an old man, and you’re being unreasonable!”

Yin Yiming held his nose and almost vomited blood while listening to it. If the two of them continued talking, she would have no value in life at all. No one would want to go to the waste collection station, and they would have to pay a land occupation fee to help custody.The point is that Wen Xi is still listening, so it's not good to lose this person in front of the teacher anyway.

"Okay, okay, grandpa, Daoist, stop arguing. I have nothing to do, really, it's all because of my poor foundation and low ability, so you all don't say a few words."

She persuaded her with words, and the two old men also came down the slope, no longer tossing, the white-bearded Taoist approached, and pointed out several torn places on her sleeves and the clothes behind her. "Tell me honestly, when did these damages happen?"

Seeing the seriousness of what he said, Yin Yiming didn't dare to ask any more questions, and only answered practically, "Before I entered the side hall, there was nothing. There was a tear on the trouser leg where I was fighting with someone. The rest, I think it was from some old people in the Taoist temple." I made it when the seniors sparred."

Hearing this, the old Taoist's eyes dimmed, and his face was no longer so red. There was a murderous look in his folds, his long eyebrows covered his eyes, and he didn't know what else he was thinking about.

Mr. Yin just now saw the embarrassment on Yin Yiming's body, and he suddenly became curious. He walked over to circle around his granddaughter, and turned his head to dissatisfy the old Taoist. Come on, you old man, you have to give me a satisfactory explanation today."

The two of them were at odds again, causing Yin Yiming's head to buzz. After returning to the hospital for a long time, he still felt that the thousand ducks next to his ears didn't mean to end the meeting, so they quacked and said they wanted to change the venue to continue the conversation.

Wen Xi was not as nervous as she was in the morning. She coldly sent Yin Yiming back to the hospital, and went back to school on the pretext of having something to do.

Yin Yiming knew that Wen Xi was so smart that grandpa's little trick couldn't hide it from her at all, so he was worried that he would be angered, making Wen Xi misunderstand that he and grandpa had colluded together to make her worry.But that worry, but it is really not adulterated by any water, and suddenly I feel a little moved and happy.

She just laughed for a while, thought for a while, and frowned for a while in her own ward. She didn't even care about the reprimand she knew was inevitable during the rounds of the nurse. Being in a trance, the nurse was immediately filled with the urge to help her contact the psychiatrist.

However, before she could put her idea into practice, another person who could help her open the door to the new world appeared unexpectedly.

"Hey, kid, I heard you were hospitalized?"

In the opening remarks, the visitor controlled the scene with a very thunderous sentence, and got two pairs and four supercilious eyes as he wished.

"She's about to be discharged from the hospital." Before Yin Yiming could speak, the nurse couldn't help but speak up for her. When she walked past Zhou Feifei, she once again criticized her from a professional perspective for holding the patient's things in her hand. "Don't take everything to the hospital. If you want leisure entertainment, you can go home. Other patients need a quiet environment to rest."

Zhou Feifei was shocked by such a sharp and merciless blow like a thunderbolt storm, her eyes shone with a light of surprise.She immediately nodded and agreed, "These are all the equipment I need for work, not for this brat. By the way, I am a simultaneous interpreter. This is my business card. You Huicun, Huicun Hahaha……"

Yin Yiming didn't want to be blinded, and fell into the pillow and closed his eyes to listen, but how could Zhou Feifei let her go alone, and sent the nurse away from far away, so she hurried to Yin Yiming's bed and grabbed her pillow. Lift it from the face.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you still look so heartbroken. What era and age can you not bear?"

Yin Yiming lost his pillow and became more and more irritable. Seeing that she was talking about his own thoughts, he simply jumped out of bed and dodged around the bed barefoot.

Zhou Feifei was not in a hurry. Seeing her irascibility, she realized that she had hit the point. She sat down on Yin Yiming's hospital bed very proudly, and waved to her, "I know you have a very strong feeling to invite me to dinner, besides I don't want to say no, why don't we open the way now?"

"...What is it? What's wrong with me? I want to treat you to dinner."

"Don't play around with your sister and me. My eyes are poisonous. Everyone is a nympho. What's on your mind, can you hide it from me?"

Yin Yiming squinted his eyes and was very vigilant, "What do you know? I didn't hide anything from you."

"Don't worry, just get straight to the point when you come up, it's boring. There is no problem that can't be solved by eating." Zhou Feifei took out nail clippers from her bag and rubbed her nails leisurely. When the soup is on the table, my memory will improve, and then, not only will I know what little emotions you have, but I will also know what Wen Xi is thinking!"