On the night, they gathered together.

The old man, after a little calm in the lively atmosphere, got up alone, trembling and trembling to a quiet middle-of-the-road man in the house lost a look, and the two people's figures went out of the hall one after the other and went to the study at the end of the corridor.

Sandalwood was acquired decades ago from the small boss of the waste acquisition station, which was a whole tiramaic bed, and it was not known which rich man's house in Yanjing was sold behind or was stolen and sold to the waste station, what happened in those years, the old man was no longer willing to remember, anyway, he did not sleep so expensive bed, personally removed the bed, changed to a lint wood bookshelf, many books have been read...

"Strategy", "One Hundred Years of Solitude" and some of the autobiographical collection of characters and a few sets of genuine martial arts novels presented by Jin Yong, all neatly arranged, the old man turned the light into a dark tone, sitting at the desk to beckoning to Han Qian: "Come ... accompany me to a game!"

“Don’t you want to rest?It’s too late!”Han Qian is a little worried about the old man's body, he does not have a close family, previously in the Han family New Year, these years in the Cao family New Year more, but there are two years alone in the school dormitory alone to spend.

The old man admired him, but also because he had a temperament that was not arrogant, from young to middle age, after watching for many years, the old man thought that this was a personal talent!

“Rest what?At that time, we were really talking around the roots of a dead tree burning fire, where is it like now?What red envelopes are grabbing with mobile phones, everyone is holding their heads down, who cares about me as an old man?”Cao Renhui said helplessly, "play chess, by the way, talk about something..."

“All right!”Han Qian sat down and set his own pieces on the opposite side.

“I’m going to take off all my hanging jobs this year, do you have any ideas?”The old man pushed his red soldier and asked faintly.

“Me?”Han Qian followed the black horse and smiled bitterly, "You are still healthy, the responsibility is important, I think in fact, the school teaching is also very good!"

The old man stared at the black horse opposite, the expression lightly dialed his gun, faintly said: "Before ... I was worried that your selfishness was too heavy, although your teacher Han old man was teaching power to the outside world, in fact, I think I was teaching human rights and utilitarian, I was afraid that you were the same as him, so I did not want to consider you when the previous positions were handed over, but you were in 'school' for many years, I think you are very different from you."

Han Qian stared at the red cannon opposite, frowned slightly to move his black pussy, and smiled bitterly: "This kind of thing is actually very tired on people, I like teaching more than I am!" 」

"Teaching is to tell people the truth, but the master and staff are to pay their own tards to the people, one is in the book, the other is to do it, if you are open-minded, it is better to listen to me, come out!" 」The old man sighed and sent his gun straight out.

"Uh ." Han Qian quickly took out his gun and hesitated, "If you think it's better, I'll listen to your opinion, but why do you want to leave at this time?"

“Old and tired!”The old man stopped, jumped over his horse, sighed, "the times are really different, before we read books and write newspapers, there are grain and meat slices, a month can eat a meat feel that life is really good, but now people are tired of meat, all the news is with mobile phones, go out to chat with people but not as good as nest in the sofa to play mobile phones, information is highly technical, we are naturally eliminated!"

“Wisdom will never be eliminated!”Han Qian pushed a black pawn across the river and ate a red soldier.

"Oh," the old man grinned and jumped over another red horse, ate the black pawn, no good air, "don't shoot my ass!"Where do I have wisdom?In fact, people are old, but they see things more transparently, but those reasons we have said, or written words and autobiography to let people read, really ourselves, are an era to an era, the old is old, the damned also continue to die, and the elimination should indeed be replaced, people's desire for money, power, only because the heart is not satisfied, and everyone to a year later, dissatisfied people are actually less, more for the former memories of regret..."

“Do you have regrets too?”Han Qian cold was eaten by the old man jumping horse, can not help but suffer from the pain, smiled and asked a word.

"Yes," the old man stopped, staring at the chessboard, his eyes were somewhat out of breath, "I can't remember how many years ago, when I was a new recruit in the northern battlefield, responsible for intelligence, when a shell came over, my hand was hit by the debris, in the north of a temporary medical point, there is a very good-looking medical staff bandaged for me, we chatted ah...

Han Qian stopped and listened carefully to the story of that era.

The old man's eyebrows appeared with a smile: "We were then ... parents were beaten and abused, and they were bullied everywhere, not only me, but all the civilians were oppressed, that was the first time I felt warm care after I went to the battlefield, in fact, I was injured not seriously... but it was just a few days of cheating!"

“Do you like the medical officer?”

"Ha..." the old man even smiled a little shyly and nodded, "It should be like it, I was about fifteen or sixteen at that time, and the people at that time did not have the courage to say that I liked it... I thought of a lot of ways... did not achieve..."

“What about later?”

“Later?”The old man's eyes flashed a stud, sighed, quietly pushed his own stagger out, regret, "I received the news of the headquarters, turned to the north, and just walked less than half a day, behind the information, the whole medical point has been blown up, I turned around to go back, pulled away the hot tiles, her people have not recognized the appearance, so I have been regret, have been regret!"

Han Chen heard something strange.

“Eat your horse!”The old man "bite" a son went down and replaced Han Qian's black horse.

Han Qian couldn't help but laugh, and his mind was no longer on the chessboard.

"So the truth you want to tell me is that people live in this world, the real things are worth miring, and material desires are over-eye clouds?"

“I see it that way, but most people in the world don’t see it that way!”The old man smiled helplessly, "The main reason for my resignation is not this, in fact, my relationship with the old man of the Chen family is not bad, but this time it is a little stiff, Chen Yuntong airborne to Qinghang, I voted against the vote, but this matter is still passed, I am not very happy, since my opinion has no effect, then I may as well relax my mind to rest, but I think this position must have a person I see the past to take over!" 」

"Chen Yuntong..." Han Qian slightly stagnated, looking up at the old man, "since you are against the Chen family's people to go to Qinghang?"Then you should always know that I am the same door with Chang'an, don't you be afraid of my selfishness?"

"It doesn't matter..." The old man waved his hand, simply stopped the chess game, seriously stared at Han Qian and smiled, "I tell you the truth, I like the eccentric child in the south that boy is more than the quirky child of the Chen family, although these things have nothing to do with half a cent, but I think too many people, always better than a person who knows how to converge, people's hands are only so long, the devil said, to get rid of a man must indulge him, the first two years I think it is green hanging.Now I think... in fact, the old Chen family indulged a Chen Chang'an!"

Han Qian's heart is under the awe, hand accidentally shakes to play the wrong step of chess!

The old man took the opportunity, his eyes excitedly immediately followed the past to replace a son, "the old people will eventually eliminate, die, the road is under the feet of your young people, how to go, in fact, you go, a generation of people oh..."

Han Qian's heart is heavy, this game is the most difficult game he has ever played.

A moment later, Han Qian lost this game, the old man trembling up, patted Han Qian on the shoulder sighed: "We are old... Jiangshan is young, but you remember that the old people only do one thing, that is, spend a few years or even decades, until death, are staring at the young people!" 」

Han Qian walked on thin ice, bowed his head slightly, and said humbly, “What Cao Lao said is, I remember these words...”

"Don't teach, come out to the officer," Cao Renhui sighed, "you have to do something practical!"