Chapter Seventeen
Yuanxing's future people looked carefully, and after a while, they were uncertain, "Old He?" The person came was his senior, four years older than him. When he was in college, the other party studied for graduate school and worked as his counselor. When he was in graduate school, the other party stayed at school and became a lecturer. The two have always had a good relationship and have been in contact before.
However, in his impression, Lao He was a kind and humorous short and fat man, but the man in front of him looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was pale and thin. If it weren't for the voice and those glasses, Yuan Xing wouldn't have dared to recognize each other.
"I didn't expect you to become a monk." Old He also looked at Yuan Xing and sighed.
"Time is also fate." Yuan Xing didn't want to say more on this topic and asked, "Why are you losing so much?"
"Don't look at me like that. I don't have terminal illness." Lao He smiled bitterly: "I have been to major hospitals and no major problems were found. They were malnutrition. No matter how I take supplements, it would be useless."
I have malnutrition, and I am not as good as you for many years! "Well, you haven't thought about such strange symptoms?" He asked carefully, because in his impression, Lao He was a firm materialist.
"Cough." Old He coughed awkwardly, glanced around, and then whispered: "I've found it, I spent a lot of money, and I've also drunk the talisman water, but it's not effective."
"Oh, Lao He, are you so superstitious now?" Yuan Xing opened his eyes wide.
"..." In what position did you say this when you dress up? Sure enough, even if you become a monk, this person is so naughty.
Yuan Xing just saw that the other party was covered with a dark black layer of black. He stepped forward and hugged Lao He's neck: "You know, I am a religious figure now. When did your situation start? Let me tell me in detail..."
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Everyone who is familiar with it knows that Professor Lin Guangyuan, a scientific research maniac, has two biggest hobbies, one is to grow flowers and the other is to cook. The balcony of his leaping apartment was transformed into an air garden by him. Whenever he has free time, he will invite relatives and friends and proud students to gather here.
On the weekend, Yuanxing followed his parents to the Lin family. It has been two years since then. This is the first time that the two families have gathered together. Professor Lin’s cooking skills are as outstanding as his academic level. The ingredients are simple and vegetarian, and he cooks them into the flavor of a vegetarian restaurant, which is delicious.
Everyone talked about the whole lunch, and the atmosphere was harmonious. The two women, Qin's mother and Master's wife, kept picking up food for Yuanxing. The foodie's true nature finally returned after being suppressed for many years. They were so happy that they ate. Most of the table of vegetarian food entered his stomach. When he was full, he had a satisfying cup of coke, and used the excuse to go out for a walk, bowed to several elders and went downstairs.
"This kid has changed a lot in the past two years, much more stable than in the past." Professor Lin stood on the edge of the balcony, watching the bald monk downstairs drive away, turned to his father Qin and said, "You can see it openly, I really won't persuade you."
"What if we don't look at it? There is no way for us." Qin's father drank the red wine in the glass and said bitterly: "When the child is grown up, it's no longer something that parents can do. In the past few days, relatives and friends at home have advised him. Isn't it useless? It's just that my old man died early, otherwise he would have to be angry to death by this kid."
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Since it is useless to persuade him, let him go!" Professor Lin saw that he was sad and could only comfort him.
"He has already mentioned to me that he wants to move out, and I agree." Qin's father said again.
"What?" Qin's mother, who was standing beside her, suddenly screamed: "Old Qin, why haven't you told me about this? I won't agree." At this point, her voice was already crying: "I have been leaving for two years without any news. Are you leaving now and then leaving?
"Can you tie him to your body forever?" Qin's father said softly to his wife: "If he doesn't go back to the temple, isn't his hometown's ancestral home under his name? He will live there in the future."
When Qin's mother heard that she was not going to the temple, she breathed a little relieved, but said, "The old house is not close to the city. Wouldn't we not meet often in the future?"
Qin's father sighed and said, "This is good. He started to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests. It was still I finally persuaded him to stay."
"Even if a normal person has to go out to work at this age, how many days can he spend with his parents all year round?" Professor Lin also persuaded him: "Now communication and transportation are convenient, even if he returns to the temple, it will be easy to meet in the future. Please relax!"
"I just feel distressed. I only eat one vegetarian meal every day. I burn incense and chant scriptures in the morning and evening. I meditate on the floor at night. Even if I sleep, I will hit the floor. I asked him why he didn't sleep in the bed. He told me that the bed was too soft and luxurious, and the precepts were not allowed." Qin's mother wiped her tears: "As parents, they have regarded it as treasures in their palms since their birth, and they have grown up carefully. If they are sick and injured, they will wish they could replace him. When he goes to school, he will have to fuck him.
I am concerned about his studies and hope that he will live a happy life. I care about whether he has friends in school, but I am afraid that he will be bullied. After finally growing up, we waited for him to fall in love, marry and have children, and hoped that everything would be fine. But who would have thought that it would become like this? What should he do if we leave? Will he stay alone for the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for the rest of his life? When I think of this, my heart seems to be pulled by someone, I can't eat or sleep well..."
When she cried, Mrs. Lin was also blushing her eyes. Yuan Xing was also the one who grew up when she watched her. She was also a person with children. At this time, she couldn't help but empathize. As for the two men, they looked at each other and were silent...
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Yuan Xing drove his beloved car out of the city and headed straight to the old house in Yinshan Town. In the past half month, although he had a warm life, he was uncomfortable everywhere. One was that his living habits were incompatible with his family, and the other was that he practiced martial arts. His martial arts were strong and some moves were inconvenient to use in front of others. However, there were many people in the park near Qin's family in the morning, which was not conducive to secrecy and was often disturbed. Therefore, he mentioned to his father that he had moved out and finally agreed.
Before traveling through time, Yuanxing had some savings. Qin Kong from Lanxing had been in school and had no hobbies for spending money. His scholarships, New Year's money, pocket money, and Professor Lin's rewards were all in a card. During this period, he repaired cars and bought things. Now he still had more than 70,000 yuan.
Since he did not study and became a monk, he could no longer accept the support from his family. If he went out alone, the money seemed to be a lot, and it would take him a few years to save. But if he entered the state of cultivation, purchasing medicinal materials for strengthening bones would be a big expense, which cannot be omitted, otherwise his body would not be able to withstand the consumption of martial arts practice.
If his father hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that his grandfather had left an old house for his only grandson before his death. Otherwise, with the rent price of the island city, in order to save some money, he might have gone to the mountains to live in seclusion.
There are two purposes for this trip. First, the old house has been vacant for so many years, and I don’t know if it can live there. If it is not damaged much, it can be repaired by yourself. If it is too wasteful, it will cost a lot of money. If it is not repaired, the family will never agree to him to come out and live by himself.
Chapter completed!