Qi Yan was stunned and looked up at the old lady. The old lady smiled at him and got up and walked out of the competition field.
Everyone is an ordinary folk expert, so it doesn't take much time for several rounds of competition. Finally, Qi Yan and representatives of another community are left to compete for the championship.
Qi Yan's opponent is a gentle man in his thirties. He is handsome and elegant. He has a bookish attitude when he raises his hands and feet, and some people call him a teacher. Qi Yan suspects that this person is likely to be engaged in the education industry.
After the competition officially started, the man smiled and made an invitation gesture with Qi Yan, motioning Qi Yan to go down first.
Qi Yan was not polite to him, so he directly picked a penny and took the first step.
The venue of the community sports meeting is borrowed from the cultural activity room of a nearby Cultural Square. The venue is relatively wide, so it can be divided by comparison. The atmosphere of the checkers is very quiet, but the uncles and aunts hanging outside the window are not quiet at all.
They all think that people on their side can win. One said that they are university professors. They have a good heart and are sure to win the first place. The aunts and uncles headed by Aunt Wang were unhappy for a moment. They retorted that the young guys here graduated from a famous university. They are warm-hearted and smart, and they will not lose.
The public security staff in the community have big heads. They are afraid that the old men and women will fight like this.
Fortunately, however, these old men and women were quite restrained. Even if the language of attacking people could turn out flowers, it was stunned that no one said vulgar and obscene words, and there was no more throwing and rolling and beating people.
The staff breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help feeling in the bottom of their hearts. These old men and women are talents. They have lost each other for nearly half an hour and haven't repeated words. This vocabulary is really rich.
"It's over, the game is over."
I don't know which old man howled. The old men and women didn't care about mutual damage and crowded into the door one after another.
"Who won?"
"Who's number one?"
Soon the results of the game were announced. Qi Yan won the first place. He was rewarded with some fitness equipment, basketball, football, badminton, table tennis rackets and so on. Although these things are not valuable, they can't stand face. Especially when the ranking was posted on the bulletin board outside, the uncles and aunts looked at Qi Yan's name with the name of their own community behind it, and even the waist pole stood up in an instant.
As soon as Qi Yan came out, he was warmly welcomed by his uncles and aunts. Even an aunt forced him a cup of ginseng tea because she was worried that he was using his brain too much and gave him a supplement.
Later, when I inquired, I learned that their community did not win the first place in several other competitions. Qi Yan's first place came too timely, which simply saved the dignity of their community. For young people, they don't value this at all, but the uncles and aunts have a good time. Qi Yan doesn't want to lose their interest and coax them according to their mind.
"Xiao Qi, it's rare for you to come back. Today's lunch will be eaten at our house. Your uncle just called and said that the food at home has been prepared." Aunt Wang smiled to Qi Yan, "nothing else, your uncle's cooking is unique."
"This is the legend that if you want to catch a woman's heart, you must first catch her stomach?" Qi Yan asked with a smile. Aunt Wang was so beautiful when she was young, and there must be many people pursuing her. If her husband wants to catch her, how can he get a good heart?
"Smelly boy, what nonsense," Aunt Wang poked Qi Yan's forehead with her finger, but there was no angry look in her expression, "OK, let's go back now."
Qi Yan turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing a long skirt and a windbreaker. She had a gentle temperament, white skin and a gentle smile on her face. She was a woman who would make people look more in the crowd.
"Jiayang," the beautiful woman seemed to see someone. The smile on her face suddenly became more brilliant, just like a Epiphyllum in full bloom. It was very beautiful. Qi Yan looked down her line of sight. What she called was the Sven glasses man who had just been his opponent.
The man with glasses named Jiayang strode up to the beautiful woman and smiled at her. They stood side by side.
"This couple is a famous loving couple in our community. The man is a teacher in a university. It is said that she has been rated as an associate professor and the woman is an actor in the troupe." Aunt Wang seems to see that Qi Yan is interested in these two people and says with a smile, "I don't know how many people envy their feelings."
"Really?" Qi Yan turned and looked. The couple were about to leave the activity room. The woman stretched out her hand to hold his husband's hand. As a result, the man was just helping her screw a bottle of drink. The woman didn't hold his hand, but she got a bottle of drink.
At noon, Qi Yan followed Aunt Wang to her house. Aunt Wang's husband seemed to be a very particular old man. The dishes and chopsticks at home were in a literary style. What dishes were matched with what plates, and the parallel lotus patterns were carved on the bamboo chopsticks without any mistake.
"Are you Xiao Qi?" Uncle Cui put the stewed old duck soup on the table and said with a smile, "sit down and have a taste of my craft."
"Thank you, uncle," Qi Yan sat down in the dining chair. There were several dishes on the table. It seemed that he had prepared them specially. He was a little warm at the bottom of his heart.
"Drink?" Uncle Cui said, "I don't have the habit of drinking, but I have wine at home, red and white. Take whatever you like." then he pointed to the wine cabinet in the corner.
Qi Yan looked at the wine cabinet. There were indeed several bottles of wine in it. It didn't look cheap.
"I don't like drinking either," Qi Yan looked back and smiled. "I'm not interested in cigarettes and alcohol."
"If you're not interested in these things that hurt your body," Uncle Cui sat down next to Aunt Wang. "Taste them and see if they suit your appetite?"
"You don't have to taste it to know it's delicious," Qi Yan picked up a cold ear piece. "My aunt praised it personally. It's certainly not wrong."
Uncle Cui looked at Aunt Wang happily. Aunt Wang stared at him. Uncle Cui was not angry. Instead, he chose two chopsticks for Aunt Wang, which she liked to eat.
Even if Qi Yan was blind, he could see that his parents had a good relationship. He sighed silently and ate the dog food sent by several brothers and sisters in Cen's house. He didn't expect to eat dog food here.
Uncle Cui has a good temper, speaks slowly, has demeanor and humor, and Aunt Wang is straight, kind-hearted and enthusiastic. Although Qi Yan came to their house for the first time, he felt at home.
After dinner, Aunt Wang packed up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to take them to the kitchen for washing, but Uncle Cui stopped her. "You talk to Xiao Qi and let me wash the dishes."
After uncle Cui entered the kitchen, Qi Yan said sincerely, "uncle is very kind to you."
Aunt Wang gathered her sideburns and smiled without retorting. After a while, she looked at the injury on Qi Yan's hand: "when your master bought this community house, I thought he was finally willing to go back to the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, it was the last time I saw him."
Qi Yan's action of cutting fruit suddenly stopped: "Aunt Wang, do you know my master?"
"Of course I know. I helped you choose the house you live in now," Aunt Wang smiled and shook her head. "In the early years, your master was also a famous big man in the imperial capital. As a result, he left the imperial capital without saying a word more than 20 years ago. I didn't expect to accept such an excellent apprentice as you."
Qi Yan suddenly remembered the old lady who competed with him in the morning. She was a Heavenly Master and knew Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang knew his master. Aunt Wang was also an elder in the metaphysical world?
How high is Aunt Wang's cultivation? He can't see anything unusual in her.
"Don't be surprised. I followed a master in my early years, but later I chose to marry a woman and gave up doing this business," Aunt Wang pointed to the apple in Qi Yan's hand, "keep cutting, don't stop."
Qi Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and continued to cut the fruit. Soon a complete apple peel came out.
"Alas," Aunt Wang sighed, "your master is good at everything, but he is a little out of tune. He does things casually and speaks without scruples. He likes to run east and West. The emperor capital can't encircle him. I didn't expect that he should have stayed in the same place for you for more than ten years."
Qi Yan handed the apple to Aunt Wang and said with a smile, "yes, the master often said that I should be born with a face of premature death. Because of good luck, I can only get back my life when I met him."
"Yundao was originally included by fate. He saved you and got a good apprentice with great talent. It's your good luck and his good luck," Aunt Wang looked at Qi Yan with appreciative eyes. "But your master was right. You should have died early. Even if you survived by chance, you won't die."
Qi Yan was not surprised by Aunt Wang's order. He calmly looked at Aunt Wang and suddenly smiled, "but everything can't be absolute, right?"
"Yes, everything is not absolute," Aunt Wang nodded. "When you meet that noble man, your destiny changes."
Qi Yan was silent.
"I didn't learn metaphysics well in my early years. Only the face art was the best," Aunt Wang thought Qi Yan didn't believe his words. "Your face is very complex. I can't completely see through it, but I'm sure that your life has been robbed."
Qi Yan thought of Cen Baihe and couldn't help laughing: "yes, I did meet a noble man."
"The fate of early death has turned into a phase of profound blessing and complete life. This noble person who helped you must be extremely expensive," Aunt Wang said to Qi Yan in the tone of which supermarket has been greatly reduced. "I heard from Hao Meili that the imperial capital is not very peaceful recently. It seems that someone is thinking about our dragon vein. Pay more attention."
"Living in Cen's house is a very correct choice."
Qi Yan looked up at Aunt Wang: "you know?"
"We old men and women usually gossip in the wechat chat group. We can know more or less about the xuanshu circle of the imperial capital," said Aunt Wang proudly. "We're free. We can also report several suspects who violate the law and discipline. You young people still have to learn."