The man who has traveled through time and space for a long time is so scary

The side courtyard of the villa is a special place in the villa. Why do I say so? The reason is that a group of elderly people live here. In layman's terms, this place is almost a nursing home. The old people around Ling Wuxin, such as Doctor Wang, Li Yuchu, the old housekeeper, and the old guard, are no longer mentioned. Later, Uncle Hua lived here happily and happily. With Doctor Wang as his companion, they had similar interests and didn't want to go back to the city at all.

Now there is a new hermit scholar. He is stubborn and refused to come out of the mountain no matter what. Now he is free and chooses the house he wants to live in. He also wants to bring the little servant he adopted to live with him and take care of his daily life. So he chose a house with a separate door and courtyard on the side of the courtyard. Fortunately, there are many houses in the village, otherwise it would not be able to withstand his choice. One master and one servant live in a separate house. His reason is that he has a lot of books in his collection and needs help to move them to his closed disciple for study. This reason is exactly the same as the separate room for his jars and pots that Uncle Hua wanted to give him. I wonder if these two old men will get along with each other? !

"Wow, he was so famous back then... and he's still alive?" Old Man Hua ran into an acquaintance while taking a walk in the morning, and this acquaintance didn't exist in this world?! Even though the old man was a spirit, he couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.

"You old guys are all alive and well, how could I really be willing to die?" Listening to these words, it sounds like there is a story.

"I wonder what to call you now?" Old Hua stopped walking, looked around, and asked cautiously!

"...Zhuang Wuming, look at how cowardly you are!" The great scholar proudly stated his current name.

Pretending to be unknown??? Everyone in the world pretends to be famous, only the great scholars who are famous throughout the world need to pretend to be unknown!

"What a good name! What a good name! Hahaha... How about going to my brother's house to have breakfast and chat?" Old Man Hua made an invitation.

"This! This will be my home from now on!" Zhuang Wuming said, pointing at the house behind him.

"Oh! Do you have anything to eat?" asked Mr. Hua.

"Of course... no, my belongings haven't been moved in yet!" Zhuang Wuming said proudly.

"You! You still have the same bad habit! Will you die if you don't show off? Come on! I live in the house in the back row! Ah Dai, lead the way to Mr. Zhuang!" Old man Hua hated the pretentiousness of literati the most. He directly pulled people towards his home!

"Mr. Zhuang, please come this way!" The servant A'dai stretched out his right hand to point the way.

"Oh~ Your little boy is not stupid at all, he is very smart. My boy is the real stupid one. Let him come and live with me after we move in a few days." Old man Zhuang tried to find words as he walked.

"I'm not stupid. I'm quite smart. It's just that I'm often controlled by them. I'm not allowed to eat this or that!" Old Hua started complaining as soon as he found someone to talk to.

"...Who said it wasn't?!" Mr. Zhuang agreed.

"..." The two old men were complaining happily, and Ah Dai, who was leading the way in front, wanted to close his ears! That way he wouldn't hear anyone complaining about him in person.

The two old men finished their breakfast together. Not long after, Doctor Wang came in leisurely. This has become his daily habit. Old Hua is older than him, so he usually accommodates the other's work and rest routine. The chat between the two people turned into a gathering of three people. Not long after it started, Chef Li also showed up.

"Oh, my great doctor, you are all here, please help me take a look at my cervical spine. I was busy cooking yesterday and my cervical spine hurts again!" As soon as Li Yuchu arrived, he told the story of his old illness.

"I'm not saying anything to you, why don't you just pass on your skills to your apprentice? You insist on doing it yourself, regardless of how old you are!" Doctor Wang muttered.

"That's not the way it should be said. The skills must be passed on. I must have some unique secrets of my own. Besides, yesterday was such a good day. It was our two young masters' hundred-day banquet. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we don't do it, we won't have many more opportunities in the future!" While enjoying Doctor Wang's shoulder and neck massage, Old Li still insisted on his own opinion.

"You old stubborn man, this is how you should treat your health!" Doctor Wang said this, but he didn't stop massaging.

"Hahaha... Mr. Zhuang, did you see that? This is how they get along with each other, they dislike each other but also understand each other!" Old man Hua was watching the fun with great interest.

"Interesting..." Mr. Zhuang began to reflect on why he had been so stubborn for more than a decade living alone. In order not to cause trouble for others, and for his own self-esteem, in general, it was for the stubbornness that everyone has.

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"Master Zhuang, the master said that he will send you home today and arrange the moving matters!" An Yi was arranged by Ling Wuxin to send Master Zhuang home and bring people to help with the moving.

"…Why should I go back? Just arrange for people to move everything here for me, books, all the books, and other belongings as well, to make room for others." Old man Zhuang was in the mood for chatting, and he refused to make another trip.

“??? Then...what about the gold, silver and other valuables? I don’t know where you kept them.” An Yi was worried.

"Let my stupid servant take you back to move the things. It doesn't cost much. Just bring all the boxes here. Empty them all!" After saying this, Mr. Zhuang waved his hand at An to send him away, indicating that he was done talking!

...An Yi touched the back of his head. He remembered nothing else but to move everything out! Move everything out, right? That was easy. He ordered ten guards and five carriages, and went to the house chosen by Mr. Zhuang. He picked up the servant who was still cleaning, threw him into the carriage, and asked him to lead the way back to move. The bandit-like behavior almost scared the servant to tears!

The result of the emptying was that three carriages were filled with book boxes, one carriage was filled with furniture, kitchen utensils, clothes, bedding and other items, and one carriage was filled with half a bag of rice, a few pieces of old bacon, half a can of oil, half a can of salt, half a basket of vegetables that had been plucked from the vegetable garden, two one-eating hens, and a money jar that the servant had dug out from the corner of the wall. Even so, the servant was still staring at the pile of firewood he had chopped with great effort and could not move. As a result, at An Yi's order, the guards all carried the firewood to the carriages for him. In this way, the five carriages that were filled to the brim drove away, leaving only an empty thatched cottage swaying in the wind.