The day was stable and quiet. Early the next morning, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came to laogua mountain for "vacation".

    It''s foggy today. Laogua mountain is covered by clouds. Taoist Lin welcomed him to the back Mountain Gate and was stunned as soon as he met him.

    Little martial uncle didn''t wear Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves. Instead, he wore a clean and refreshing T-shirt, like an ordinary boy... No, an ordinary boy can''t look so good.

    "Little martial uncle, you..."

    "What''s the matter?" asked Wu Mian.

    "Clothes? Sunglasses? Gloves?"

    "There are so many words. Have you bought a double bed? Don''t be too hard. The girl is not used to sleeping." Wu Mian smiled.

    "It''s all ready. The mattress was bought by an apprentice on the Internet. It''s called Mingyue."

    The little Taoist priest Lin nodded.

    "Oh, Lao Lin, you are generous enough." Wu Mian smiled.

    Looking at the smile on Wu Mian''s face, Taoist Lin seemed to see a ghost. He was surprised and couldn''t close his mouth.

    "Little martial uncle, did you... Smile?"

    "What?"

    "I haven''t seen you smile since the day I met you. I''ve been putting on a poker face," Taoist Lin said.

    "How to talk?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and came to the stone tablet.

    Looking up at the stone tablet, it seems to want to print the four words of national peace and public security in the bottom of my heart. Wu Mian watched quietly for a few minutes before turning into the mountain gate.

    "Little martial uncle, I have something to tell you." Taoist Lin caught up with him, waved the moon away and said seriously.

    "Oh, what''s up?"

    "This is not a patient a few days ago, that is, the one who hasn''t looked good after walking 32 places."

    "Well, I operated on her a few days ago. It''s all right," Wu Mian said.

    "He gave me 500000." Taoist Lin said directly without concealing, "I''m hot with this money."

    "Here you are. Are your eyelids so shallow? It''s only hundreds of thousands. Why do you care so much. I think you''re rich when you drive a BMW." Wu Mian asked.

    “……”

    Taoist Lin has been tossing about these hundreds of thousands for a long time. Every day, he wonders whether little martial uncle will want the money. But I didn''t expect that what Wu Mian said was so easy. There was no meaning at all.

    "If you feel uneasy, set up a fund." Wu Mian lies on the bamboo chair, finds a comfortable position, looks at Taoist Lin and says, "maybe I can use it in a few days."

    Taoist Lin was a little disappointed.

    "The way to make a lot of money, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of such money... Lao Lin, how can you keep hundreds of thousands in mind."

    “……”

    Taoist Lin asked a lot, but Wu Mian didn''t really do anything, but repeatedly told the fund to be formal.

    ……

    ……

    Wu Mian is lying in the yard, drinking tea and looking up to the sky. Recently, she has lived a leisurely life, but she doesn''t have some fun. If only life could be like this all the time.

    Taoist Lin is also used to Wu Mian''s lack of words. He just keeps pouring tea with Wu Mian. There is no need to try his best to find a topic to talk about.

    Sitting like this, Taoist Lin was idle and bored, but Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi enjoyed themselves.

    Wu Mian came to laogua mountain, but he was in a hurry. He mainly came to see the stone tablets in the back mountain and had too many expectations here.

    But this is not what it used to be. Laogua mountain is no longer the broken shape in Wu Mian''s memory. Even Wu Mian thought many times that it would be a pleasure to come to laogua mountain to provide for the aged if he had the opportunity.

    In addition, Taoist Lin was careful to flatter him. The Houshan courtyard was where he lived. Now he gives Wu Mian the main house. There is a big wooden bed in it. The inconspicuous places are all very modern objects.

    Wu Mian is very satisfied with both antique and modern comfort and convenience.

    But sitting here is really boring. Although little martial uncle doesn''t wear sunglasses and gloves, he doesn''t want to talk. Lying in the bamboo chair, white jade fingers beat the armrest of the chair from time to time, as if they were thinking.

    Taoist Lin tried to ask twice, but Wu Mian smiled and said nothing.

    I can''t brush my mobile phone, because I don''t know whether Wu Mian likes it or not. Taoist Lin sat beside me in a daze, thinking about all kinds of beautiful ladies and sisters in the short video.

    I often want to take out my mobile phone and start brushing videos, but I always break my mind at the end. I''d better take a look in front of little martial uncle. I have to look like an expert in the world. I can''t let little martial uncle look down on me.

    Near noon, Taoist Lin asked, "little martial uncle, shall we eat here or go to the canteen in front?"

    "Canteen? What''s the name?" Wu Mian opened his eyes. His clear eyes looked like a mountain spring next to him.

    "Little martial uncle, didn''t you say let me talk well? It was originally called Zhaitang." Taoist Lin said with a smile.

    "Don''t mess up the vegetarian dishes with meat and vegetables. Just rice porridge and pickles." Wu Mian said, and then explained to Chu Zhixi, "the mountain spring water on the mountain is very good. It''s first-class to cook porridge. I did it when I was a child, and I''ve always thought of it now."

    "Mm-hmm." Chu Zhixi nodded repeatedly.

    She knows that Wu Mian doesn''t love food very much. It doesn''t matter whether she has something to eat or not. But it must be wonderful to have something on his mind.

    "Taoist priest Lin, do we belong to Zhengyi religion or Quanzhen religion?" Chu Zhixi asked.

    "Little Shiniang, we belong to the wild road." Lin Yin smiled. "In fact, we are a building, a custom and a thought of bajingzi."

    "Don''t talk nonsense, Xiao Xi asked you whether you eat meat." Wu Mian saw that there was a deviation in their understanding, so he said with a smile.

    "Oh, so it is." the shade said, "I don''t eat meat, but the disciples are young, so they can''t eat meat. It''s not the so-called don''t see kill, don''t smell kill, don''t kill for themselves... I really can''t accept this."

    "Confucius said that a gentleman is far away from cooking. The reason is similar." Wu Mian stood up and his deputy stood by the pool. The spring water was tinkling and clear, just like his eyes.

    "Little martial uncle, a few years ago, I always wanted to quit meat and fish. Every time I saw people killing cattle and sheep, especially in the early years, everyone had no money. I took cattle and sheep to watch and take them as a gift of thanks. I can always see a trace of appeal in the eyes of cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs."

    "Lao Lin, you''re getting more and more bullshit." Wu Mian said, "eat if you want, and don''t eat if you don''t want. What you said is too mysterious."

    "It''s true, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said very seriously. "I was poor at that time, and I endured it. Anyway, I have one mouth and they have one mouth."

    "Later, you opened a farm here?"

    "Alas, later, the burden became heavier and heavier, and I couldn''t feed so many little guys. I''d be anxious if anyone gave me more livestock." Taoist Lin laughed. "Later, the villagers gave money instead, and life came smoothly."