Raiders of Yin and Yang Reborn

Qin Tian was carrying a large bowl of food, and because he was afraid of being too ostentatious and being gossiped by others, he finally found a cloth bag to put it in.

Seen by Qin's mother, she laughed at him again, but didn't say anything.

This time is not a time of holidays, and when there is no one to do business, it is difficult for the blind to eat meat.

Qin Tian had seen a few times the meals sent by the family who took care of the blind, they were either radishes, cabbage, or pickles.

Although he felt that such food was really pitiful for an old man.But in this era, every household is like this, and other people's small profits can't change anything.

Furthermore, compared to the abundance of food and clothing in their village now, Qin Tian knew that many places could not even afford food right now.

"Well, there is meat to eat today!" Qin Tian had just arrived at the door of the blind man when he saw the blind man smiling at the door with a bowl in his hand.

"It's pig intestines." Qin Tian walked in with a smile.Seeing that there were only a few shredded pickled radishes and soup soaked in rice in the bowl of the blind man, "Grandpa, I made this, it tastes delicious!"

"Haha! Then I want to eat it, it smells delicious." The blind man smiled.

Qin Tian immediately ran to the kitchen of the blind man's house to get a pair of chopsticks, "Come on, try it first."

The blind man opened his mouth and took a big mouthful of meat.

"En. Not bad." The blind man's teeth are actually not good at the moment, and the soft stewed meat is actually very suitable for him, "The stew is good. Hey! Hey! Doll! I didn't expect you to have such skills .”

"That is, hire me as a chef in the future?"

"Haha, then your mother can't bear it."

"Does my mother love me? Do you want soup? Shall I make you some carrot soup from last time?"

"Okay." The blind man nodded, "It's good to eat with meat and soup."

"Then eat slowly." Qin Tian said, and poured a third of your meat into the blind man's bowl from the bowl he brought, and asked the blind man to heat up the food first.

On the other hand, I went to the kitchen of the blind man's house, washed the pot, got hot water, and cooked soup with shredded pickled radish in the kitchen.As the saying goes: The 80-year-old father-in-law cuts artemisia, and he needs firewood to keep alive.Don't look at the blind man who can't see, but as long as he can move now, he still has to do things like boiling water by himself.

Maybe it's because of adult feelings, or maybe there's only the blind man here who is the same as he remembers, but after only being in contact with this old man for a short month, Qin Tian feels that his feelings are sometimes very fucking sensitive.Almost becoming a saint.

It is easy to cook radish soup, but it would be even better if you can put some dried shrimp in it.It's a pity not, and now it can only be like this.

After cooking the radish soup, Qin Tian washed the pot again and boiled a ladle of water for the blind man.

When he came last time, he saw that the blind man told them stories every day, but there was no water to drink, so he found a big can from home.Now that there are cans and bottles, after filling them with water, the blind man can not only warm his hands, but also drink some hot water.

When the elderly are inherently fragile, it is good to drink more hot water.

For lunch, the blind man just ate half of the pig's intestines and the meal from the neighbor's house.He put the rice and leftover dishes that Qin Tian brought in bowls, and asked Qin Tian to warm them in a pot with hot water.For dinner.

After eating, the blind man embraced the hot water that Qin Tian had filled for him, wrapped the quilt with old fabric, and sat by the door enjoying himself.

It was cloudy yesterday, and the sun came out again today.Sitting at the door after eating is the most enjoyable time for the blind man.

"Is there a happy event today?" The blind man spoke after sitting for a while.

"En." Qin Tian didn't hide anything, found a small stool, and sat by the door.

"Is it the last time?"

"Hehe! En." Qin Tian responded, taking out an envelope from his trousers pocket. Inside was the remittance slip for manuscript fees he had just received this morning, but the deadline for the remittance slip had passed three days. "However, there are some troubles now. It was originally a fortune, but it has expired."

"It's still the same sentence, it's you, it's yours after all."

"Hehe! Hope? If that's the case, I must treat grandpa to a big meal."

"Haha, you don't need to eat a big meal. That's your chance. The result of your hard work." The blind man said, but judging from his complexion, which was full of red light, he could also guess that he was very happy.As for what he is happy about, only he himself knows.

The two chatted for a while, and the blind man began to talk about inheritance again.

"...I came from crossing the sea, and the mantle was passed on. Only the Xiang family has no one. Today, I have nothing to worry about. It is against the sky to teach a fool in vain. Be careful... this is the old master Bodhidharma , after nine years of meditating against the wall and attaining the Tao, after escaping into the realm of returning to nature, you have found the scriptures passed down by the relatives. No matter what the future holds, I hope the baby can remember this sentence, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

"Yes. If I really don't have that fate in the future, I will definitely seriously look for a destined person for Mai's lineage."

"Ha ha……"

"come over……"

"what?"

"Go under my bed. Under each bed leg, there is a copper coin. Take two of them out."

coins?