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"Grandpa, do you know where he is now?" Chen Nan asked.
"I was just about to ask you! Does your friend who painted this painting know him?" Lan Qingfeng looked at Chen Nan expectantly.
"My friend has only met him once, so he doesn't count as acquaintance." Chen Nan was a little disappointed, looked at the old man and asked: "He is your son, don't you know where he is?"
Hearing Chen Nan's words, the old man sat back in his chair feeling a little disappointed.
"I don't know where he is." Staring at the portrait in his hand, the old man said after a while: "This kid has loved martial arts since he was a child. He visited famous teachers everywhere and learned martial arts. But when he was twenty years old
That year, because of my bad temper, I got into fights with others
, accidentally beat someone to death. After I got home, I scolded him, and he ran away from home in anger. Coupled with the police pursuit, he has not been home for twenty-five years. If it hadn't been for your friend to see him,
After passing him, I thought he was dead!"
Chen Nan nodded and stood aside without saying anything, feeling sad for the old man in his heart.
Although he is still alive in the world, but he has not returned home for twenty-five years, Lan Feihu is really heartless.
Glancing at Chen Nan, the old man said curiously: "By the way, why did your friend paint his portrait?"
"It's like this. Uncle Feihu saved my friend before, so my friend wanted to find him to thank him, but unfortunately he couldn't find him."
Chen Nan did not tell the truth. It was not that he meant to deceive the old man, but that Lan Feihu had not returned home for twenty-five years, and the old man was already very sad. If he were to know again that Lan Feihu hurt people and stole paintings,
For the elderly, it is undoubtedly a psychological blow.
Sure enough, when Chen Nan said that Lan Feihu had done good deeds and saved people, the old man smiled, "It seems that this beast's conscience has not been completely wiped out."
Chen Nan smiled and comforted him a few words, and promised the old man that if he found Lan Feihu in the future, he would definitely bring him back to meet him.
…
Half an hour later, Chen Nan stood up and said goodbye.
After Lan Yuqin sent him out, she said seriously: "Chen Nan, thank you this time."
"Really?" Chen Nan laughed.
Lan Yuqin's eyes widened, "Nonsense, am I kidding?"
Chen Nan shrugged, "How do I know if you are joking? You have never passed by anyway."
"Forget it, I won't thank you!" Lan Yuqin said angrily.
"If you don't thank me, I won't thank you. I still care about you. I have no sincerity at all."
Lan Yuqin grabbed him and said, "Speak clearly, who is being insincere? I obviously meant what I said, but you bastard just doesn't appreciate it!"
Chen Nan shook himself free and strode towards the car without saying a word.
Feeling that she was being ignored, Lan Yuqin stamped her foot and was about to catch up, but Chen Nan waved her hand and said: "Teacher, please stay, we have to say goodbye after a long journey, we are not a passionate couple, you don't need to
Let’s see each other off at eighteen, right?”
Couple in love?
Lan Yuqin was stunned for a moment, "You bastard, you took advantage of me again!"
Drinking loudly, Lan Yuqin took long strides and chased after him. However, Chen Nan had already gotten into the car, and he stepped on the accelerator. Suddenly there was a thunderous sound from the muffler, and black smoke came out.
It was as if the hut had been burned down. The smoke made Lan Yuqin cover her mouth and cough.
"You still drive such a shabby car and it pollutes the environment. You are so unqualified!" Lan Yuqin covered her mouth and hurriedly ran out of the smoke.
Chen Nan had just driven out of the residential area when Su Qingqing called.
"You bastard, what did you do last night? You haven't come back yet!"
Listening to Su Qingqing's roaring voice, Chen Nan subconsciously moved the phone away and asked, "Something happened outside. What's the matter? Are you on the phone?"
"You come back quickly, I'm bored to death at home alone."
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, "Are you home alone? Where did Tiantian go?"
"Going home to see her parents." Su Qingqing said depressedly: "You can't worry about so much, please come back quickly, I made an appointment with Jiang Xiaoniu to go racing later, you go with me."
Jiang Xiaoniu?
Chen Nan asked: "Is Jiang Xiaomi crazy?"
"Who else can I have besides her? When you come back, I will prepare a meal at home for you, and I will let you try my cooking skills later." Su Qingqing said proudly and hung up the phone.
Chen Nan still didn't react. He was really wondering, could that girl Su Qingqing know how to cook?
"Nima, don't make it so you can't eat it!"
Chen Nan muttered, then stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly towards home.
Ten minutes later, Chen Nan returned home, but when he walked into the hall, everyone was dumbfounded.
The hall was filled with black smoke, just like a fairyland in the clouds and mist. Unfortunately, this fairyland was filled with a strong smell of oil smoke.
I glanced at the kitchen and heard the constant "crackling" sound inside, and Su Qingqing's coughing could be heard from time to time. The billowing smoke came from there. Those who didn't know it thought there was a war inside.
.
The person who can create such a big stir in stir-frying is probably none other than Su Qingqing...
"You cough so hard, this damn girl won't choke to death!"
Chen Nan rushed towards the kitchen. But the moment he entered the kitchen, he was shocked again.
In the endless smoke, Su Qingqing's face was as dark as a turtle, dripping with sweat, and she was grabbing a spatula and pounding it into the pot, making a crackling sound, like a blacksmith striking iron.
Chen Nan rushed over, hurriedly turned off the liquefied gas, then turned on the range hood, pulled Su Qingqing and ran out of the kitchen, "My eldest lady, what on earth are you doing?"
Su Qingqing's face was dark. She stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face. She looked at Chen Nan resentfully, "You idiot, why are you pulling me? I'm cooking!"
"Why don't you turn on the smoker when cooking?"
Looking at her face, which was darker than Bao Gong, Chen Nan couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not like burning firewood, how come this face turned into a little cat?"
"You're just a little cat!" Su Qingqing muttered dissatisfiedly, wiped her face a few times, and patted her chest in fear, "I was really scared to death just now. I was frying, and the oil in the pot actually caught fire.
"
"So your face is blackened." Chen Nan took a mirror and handed it to her, jokingly: "If you don't believe me that you are a little cat, take a closer look for yourself. You can change into men's clothes and play the role of Bao Gong.
And you don’t need to put on makeup.”
"Is it that dark..." Su Qingqing muttered, took a look at the mirror, and suddenly shouted "Wow!" She jumped up and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, "It's over, it's over, why did I become like this?
