Xu Cinian's scalp was numb in shock, and he hurriedly looked around for fear of leaking any clues. Qu Cheng didn't expect the old man to wake up so fast, the quilt in his hand had not been confiscated, and he didn't know where to put it.
"Why is there no movement? I said baby, are you there?"
The old man’s voice sounded from outside the door again. This time, even the door creaked several times. Xu Cinian grabbed his hair and ran over to open the door, "woke up, awoke, just talked. Here, I didn't hear you calling the door, sir, you got up really early."
The door opened, and the old man came in with a plate of porridge and small dishes with a smile on his face. He glanced at Xu Cinian and Qu Cheng, "Breakfast and breakfast, of course, you have to eat early. Did you sleep well last night?"
Xu Cinian felt embarrassed and ashamed to think of what happened last night. For a while, he didn't know how to explain it to others.
Is it possible to say: Father, yesterday we did a good job in the cabinet of your son's new house, sorry, don't you mind?
Is it shameless to think of it?
Seeing his red and white face, Qu Cheng quickly took over the words, "Of course I slept well. Thank you very much last night. If you didn't help, we might have been taken away by those people now."
"Speaking of it, since you know someone is going to arrest us, old man, why don't you ask us where we came from? Are you afraid of hiring bad people? And the situation last night was so dangerous, why did you help us?"
Qu Cheng asked the most puzzled question in his heart, and at the same time shifted Xu Cinian's embarrassment.
He woke up before dawn this morning and was thinking about this question all the time, an old man in the mountains, even if he is simple and kind, he would just help two strange men cover up casually?
The old man nodded his head with a smile. He sat at the table and waved to Xu Cinian and Qu Cheng. He drank porridge and said, "What's the fear? Although my old man lives in the mountains all his life, he has lived so much. Age, good people and bad people can still be distinguished. The people who looked for you last night are the famous bullies here, and they have made a good thing, so I don’t doubt your identity at all, because the bad guys are all good guys."
"Besides...Look at this doll, with thin eyebrows and long eyes. It looks like a child raised by a good family. Knowing that my quilt is soiled, I can't even say anything badly. I guess there is nothing to think about my old man. What's more, my family is so poor that even if you encounter bad people, how much money can be robbed?"
As soon as he said this, Xu Cinian's face immediately seemed to have been splashed with hot water, red from his forehead to the base of his neck. Qu Cheng didn't expect that the old man knew everything about last night, and he coughed awkwardly.
The old man looked at the embarrassed two with a smile, and seemed to like to tease them.
Xu Cinian coughed for half a day before suffocating a sentence, "Master...Since you have guessed it... Then, don't you think that the relationship between the two men is very abnormal?"
The old man chuckled, his round face with kind eyebrows, his eyes disappeared.
While arranging the tableware for Qu Cheng and Xu Cinian, he said calmly, "You don't have to worry about it. My old man has never seen anything in his life. To be honest, my daughter-in-law is just a male doll."
Qu Cheng was also taken aback at this moment, unable to speak for a while. What kind of fate is it for him and Peacock to meet such a good old man.
"I couldn't stand it before. The people in the village also gave pointers when they saw us. As a result, my doll left with my daughter-in-law. I haven't returned for five or six years. I was alone and wanted to drive everything. The girls are all the same. If the two of you live a happy life, it’s not easy. Unfortunately, when I want to open it, I build a new house for them, but the doll does not come back. Therefore, the new house is the same for everyone. The most important thing is to live. People have a good life."
After hearing it for a long time, Xu Cinian couldn't say a word, and he couldn't tell what it was like. If his father could treat him half the way his father treats his son, he thinks he wouldn't be where he is today.
Seeing the kindness of the old man's benevolent eyebrows, he immediately thought of his grandfather, who had said the same thing to him when he was still alive, but it is a pity that when he thinks about it now, he feels very sad and almost shed tears.
Qu Cheng smiled gently at him, soothing, as if he could see through his mood at a glance.
Xu Cinian twitched the corners of his mouth and held the old man's hand tightly, "Master, really...thank you, we don't know what to say, thank you anyway."
"Well, you two melons, what did you do this morning, and it reminded me of my sadness. For dinner, the pickles my old man pickled are delicious, try it soon."
Qu Cheng grabbed Xu Cinian's shoulders and comforted him silently. Turning around, he picked up a piece of wild pepper and took a bite, exhaling exaggeratedly, "Wow! It's spicy and delicious, my master, your craftsmanship is amazing!"
Xu Cinian knew that he was deliberately alleviating the atmosphere and didn't want him and the old man to remember the past, so he ate breakfast with him. The old man was even more close to the ears by Qu Cheng's words, holding his chopsticks and bending his eyebrows.
The three people talked and laughed. After breakfast, it was time for parting.
The old man couldn't easily see strangers. It was rare to meet two male dolls who could talk about. He was very reluctant to give them a bunch of fruit and wild vegetables, and then sent them down the mountain.
"Wawasa, I often come to play when I have time. My legs and feet are not easy to walk. If you have a chance to see my doll, let him go home and see!"
The old man wiped his tears as he talked. Xu Cinian looked sad, nodded vigorously, and waved as he walked. When he could no longer see the old man, he couldn't help but look back.
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