I really just want to retire

That piece of A4 paper, known as a boring product, was finally returned by Fu Zizhan ruthlessly.

To combat feudal superstition, start from within!

He's not a spiritualist, so if his words come true, Crow's Mouth is a possibility!

Of course, in order to comfort a forgotten manager, Fu Zizhan read the first three articles again in a helpless voice. You can't favor one over another, can you?

After all, he is his own manager, but he is a little tired and thirsty.

Fortunately, I can go home soon.

After autumn, Beijing City seems to have become cold all of a sudden. The original three-month season seems to be over in three days.

Fu Zizhan, who didn't have to work, slept until he woke up naturally, and his leisurely day ended around twelve o'clock.

A small red dot suddenly appeared on the WeChat list, and it was an old age emoji.

The uncle from the amusement park yesterday, Grandpa Hu was very enthusiastic and asked him if he would like to play chess together.

mainly……

Come and help him play chess!

Fu Zizhan leisurely half-lyed on the sofa, with a smile in his eyes.

This gang... is very interesting.

It can be seen that the uncle is a little angry!

Life with a retired partner is the real retirement life, how could he refuse!

Fu Zizhan searched for two old emoticons and sent them over.

Not to mention, the colorful ones look pretty good.

Witnessing all the nonsense, "..."

It's over, its host's aesthetics are off the mark.

Such a good young man, your hairpin knows that he will be heartbroken.

Fu Zizhan couldn't understand that Hairpin's heart was not hurting, anyway, he was in a good mood now.

The temperature difference after autumn is perfectly displayed at noon. It is still cool in the morning, but it is comfortable at noon. The autumn sun shines on the ground, which makes people want to go out and enjoy the sun.

Fu Zizhan found a thin black fleece sweater and put it on. He matched it with a pair of gray slacks. He was dressed in black, white and gray. It could be said that he was very old.

As soon as I put on the mask and hat, I went out without knowing my mother.

With one kick of the gas pedal, he went straight to the place where Grandpa Hu sent him. It was quite far away, and it looked like some kind of quiet old town.

Fu Zizhan listened to the songs along the way, and even teased his own unlucky system from time to time, his mood seemed to fly into the sky, without the slightest awareness that he was actually very popular.

Naturally, he didn't notice the car that followed him all the way from outside the parking lot.

It was already past one o'clock when we arrived at the place, which is a good time to bask in the sun.

In front of it is an old city, where courtyard houses are located together, and cars cannot drive into it.

Fu Zizhan walked around several times before he found a place where he could park properly. Although he had to go back a lot, he didn't want to see his name on the towing ticket.

Entering from the small alley, the road is full of smoke and fire, old people sitting on the side of the road chatting about the family, and there are children playing and playing.

The young man in black walking through it didn't seem out of place at all, there was always a smile in his clear pupils, and there was also a little...

envious.

It's the envy of this kind of leisurely retirement life, and it's also the...

The envy of RMB!

Good guy, these are rich people!

Such a yard may be worth more than those exquisitely decorated villas in the suburbs!

Fu Zizhan shuttled through the fireworks and left tears of poverty, which are things he can't afford now.

The poor don't deserve it!

As if feeling the strong psychological activity of his own host, a comforting voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "A small part of the currency section has recovered."

The implication is that after a while, even if the energy is not fully restored, you can withdraw a small amount of money to buy the villa and big bed that the host wants!

Retirement in place can be temporarily achieved.

When Fu Zizhan heard the voice, a small white eye flashed in his eyes: "Then, have you counted how long the time has passed?"

Six months.

Less than one-third of the recovery in half a year, and it will take a year or two to achieve in-place retirement, let alone return to his original retirement place.

Four or five years is not impossible.

In a nonchalant, low voice: "Can't you just try harder?"

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Earning your own pension sounds like nothing wrong...

Hell!

He obviously has it ready-made!

Fu Zizhan snorted coldly: "Then thank you for your suggestion."

No-nonsense, pretending that he couldn't understand the connotation: "You're welcome, it should be."

"Ah"

The Sea of ​​Consciousness tended to be quiet, but the surrounding area was still as lively as ever.

Fu Zizhan arrived at the place given by Grandpa Hu within a few steps. The red gate was old but clean.

The gate was open, and under the big tree in the yard, three uncles were sitting together.

As soon as Fu Zizhan raised his hand to knock on the door, Uncle Cui who was next to Grandpa Hu saw him.

Uncle Cui smiled: "Little Fu is here."

As soon as he said it, the other two elders who were still in the game turned their heads. Grandpa Hu was very surprised: "Oh, my grandson is here, Xiaofu, come quickly! Save the world!"

Fu Zi beheaded his hands, and for some reason, he felt like he was being scolded again.

Before they entered the door, Grandpa Hu had already given up his position: "Xiao Fu, come quickly and help me see how to break this game. Lao Ling has been chattering for an hour!"

Grandpa Ling snorted, with an inexplicably arrogant expression on his face.

Fu Zizhan sat in the original position of Grandpa Hu, presenting a two-on-two situation.

After a while, the young man in black perfectly blended into that atmosphere.

Grandpa Hu was complacent like an old urchin, Grandpa Ling was not arrogant, the scene from yesterday was repeated...

"Come again!"

A few minutes later, a woman suddenly came out from the side door. She was holding some fruit and smiled very softly, "This is Xiao Fu. I've been listening to Lao Ling since he came back yesterday. Let's eat some fruit."

Fu Zizhan turned his head when he heard the words, inexplicably felt that this woman looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.

Before he could thank Auntie, he heard Grandpa Hu laughing and joking next to him: "Why didn't my sister-in-law prepare for us? We are treating each other more favorably than others."

Fu Zizhan: "???"

What is it called?

Isn't it Grandpa Ling's daughter?

The moment he was stunned, the other party introduced himself very naturally: "Just call Teacher Ke."

Grandpa Hu also echoed: "In this way, you are still traveling together."

Fu Zizhan smiled very politely: "Thank you, Teacher Ke."

Everyone has said so, so let's call it that.

Anyway, he couldn't say that grandma.

After Ke Li left, the silence under the big tree returned, only the occasional voice of Grandpa Hu talking.

"Your teacher, Ke, plays a drama. If you have any performance problems in the future, you can ask her for advice."

Holding the chess piece, Fu Zizhan nodded his head slightly, whether it is useful or not, it is his heart.

The afternoon sun was really pleasant, and there was only the sound of chess pieces being dropped in the yard for a while, and then the sound of playing rogue and regretting the chess sounded from time to time.

The noisy afternoon is the most peaceful, with chirping outside and occasional bird chirping.

It is estimated that some retired uncle raised the little bird again.

Fu Zizhan sat there and moved his ears. The sound... not to mention quite pleasant.

The heart that wants to retire is more urgent, it is time to take stock of the balance in the card.

if not enough...

Just sell the system.

Consciousness of the sea: "???"

Sitting in the brain, the disaster comes from the sky?

The sense of crisis was full of nonsense, and then interrupted by a sudden voice at the door.

"Dad! Mom! I'm back!"

A young man ran in happily, and before reaching the door, he started to shout again: "Uncle Hu and Uncle Cui are here too, this..."

As soon as Fu Zizhan turned around, he saw a familiar face. He finally knew why he felt that Teacher Ke looked familiar.

Isn't this the same as the mother?

Seeing Fu Zizhan who turned around, Ling Jun immediately stopped his joyful footsteps, with a face full of disbelief: "Master Qi, why are you here?"

Fu Zi cut his lips slightly and hadn't made a sound yet, but the naive little apprentice ran to the opposite side of old master Ling with resentment, complaining: "Dad, didn't you say that you don't object to my apprenticeship? Then you ask Master Qi Why are you here, are you going to threaten him and give him 500 million to let him leave me! When did this kind of atmosphere start in our family? "

Grandpa Ling: "..."

Fu Zizhan: "..."

I've read too much about whether this kid is a domineering president in love with me.

But isn't 500 million a bit small?

The structure of his little apprentice is a bit small.

The yard was quiet for a few seconds, and Grandpa Hu laughed: "Xiaojun is really humorous."

It was only then that Ling Jun noticed the situation in front of him. Half of the unfinished chess remained on the chessboard, and there was no such thing as a check agreement.

Then his master is still safe.

The naive boy breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Seventh, why are you here?"

Fu Zizhan glanced at the little apprentice, and then at Grandpa Ling who was facing him. The college student student Su Feiyu seemed to have told him that this naive little apprentice was the old son of the leader of the Ling family, and he was very fond of him. drown.

I really didn't expect that fate is so wonderful.

The leader of the Ling family?Grandpa Ling?

An old grandfather who would be furious and regret his moves from time to time?

Is it true that people can't be judged by their appearance? He didn't see it at all.

Fu Zizhan turned his head to look at Ling Jun with doubts: "Grandpa Hu called me here."

Maybe it was because I lost too much today, so I thought of him, a tool man without emotion.

Ling Jun looked at the old man next to Fu Zizhan: "Uncle Hu? Do you know each other?"

Grandpa Hu smiled: "I know, I met yesterday, but I didn't expect that the Seventh Master you mentioned several times is Xiao Fu, then Xiao Fu is really destined to be with us."

Looking at his little apprentice, Fu Zizhan felt that something was wrong for a while, but at the same time he felt that everything was normal and there was nothing wrong.

At this moment, Ling Jun suddenly patted the table: "Seventh master, you call me papa and grandpa, so if you count it like this, don't you have to call me... papa?"

Fu Zizhan: "???"

"..."

The three old men laughed outright.

Fu Zizhan looked at the little apprentice with an expectant expression in his eyes, and choked out two words: "Sinister!"

Big courage, actually committing the following crimes.

Ling Jun pursed his lips: "Father's father is called Grandpa!"

He did not recite this jingle wrong.

Fu Zizhan: "..."

I treat you as an apprentice, but you actually want to be my father?

This kind of apprentice should be expelled from the master.

I can't!