Uncle Wei suddenly said again: "Wan Rong, how did you think about the matter I mentioned to you a few days ago?"
"You mean asking me to pretend to be someone else's son?" Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, then realized and asked.
A few days ago, Uncle Wei mentioned this matter to Lin Wanrong, to the effect that he asked Lin Wanrong to pretend to be the son of a certain rich family, but Lin Wanrong had flatly rejected it. Today he brought up the old matter again, and he didn't know what it meant.
Uncle Wei obviously thought that Lin Wanrong was hesitating, and hurriedly said: "Wanrong, this family is not an ordinary big family. His strength is beyond your imagination. If you really come to that step, you will understand what I mean."
"It's too big for me to imagine? Could it be that he is the emperor?" Lin Wanrong sneered.
Uncle Wei "sweeped" at Lin Wanrong with his empty eye sockets without making a sound, and even Lin Wanrong couldn't understand the expression on his face.
"Pretending to be someone else's son, do you think others won't recognize him? Don't take him for a fool." Lin Wanrong advised Uncle Wei, hoping that he would die as soon as possible.
"You are right. No one is a fool. I can tell you that this master will never have a son. He knows it well, but he must find a son." Uncle Wei said.
"Oh?" This is a bit interesting, it is really interesting to pretend to recognize each other as flesh and blood even though you know it is not your own son.
Lin Wanrong couldn't help gossiping: "Why? Is there really such a person who likes to be someone else's cheap father?"
Uncle Wei gave Lin Wanrong a meaningful look and said: "The world is so big, how many things can be achieved according to one's own wishes? Even the emperor-relatives of the country will have their own unspeakable difficulties, let alone ordinary people. "
"Then why did you choose me?" Lin Wanrong smiled and said more and more that he had the potential to work for the gossip tabloid.
"Because you are bold, careful, unique, thick-skinned, and—" Uncle Wei "looked" at Lin Wanrong with a mysterious smile: "And you are shameless enough!"
Today, I take back the question just now, this old man Wei is completely arranging me. Lin Wanrong was annoyed, but she could only helplessly shake her head and smile wryly. It's not my fault that God played me like this. It's shameless.
Too lazy to continue gossip, Lin Wanrong said sternly: "Filial piety is the first, and the body, hair and skin are the parents. This kind of blood relationship is innate, and nothing can be changed. If Lin Wanrong changes to recognize others As a parent, where does that leave the parents who gave birth to me and raised me? How is this behavior different from that of a beast?"
Uncle Wei pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "I can't tell, but you also have a whole body of pride. Let's not mention this for now. Wan Rong, I'm leaving tomorrow. We'll get together today, and I don't know when the next day will be." Only then can we meet."
"What?" Lin Wanrong was taken aback. Uncle Wei was the first person he knew in this world, and he could even be said to be Lin Wanrong's only relative in this world. How could he just leave
Now that you're gone, who shall I eat and drink? Lin Wanrong thought dirtyly.
Uncle Wei smiled and said, "I'm nearly eighty years old this year, and I've been staying in Jinling City for ten years. After all, it's time to change places."
Uncle Wei is nearly eighty years old? Why can't you see it at all? This old man really knows how to take care of himself.
"Uncle Wei, where are you going?" After being with this old man for so long, I really feel a little bit reluctant. Although he has been asking Lin Wanrong to cook and wash for him in the name of a disabled person for a month, it is undeniable that There is still a lot of affection between Lin Wanrong and him. Just imagine, looking up at the world and knowing only one person, how tragic this kind of scene is.
Uncle Wei didn't answer Lin Wanrong's question, but just smiled slightly: "Maybe I have to go back to my hometown first. After all, I'm getting old, and Ye Luo has to go back to my roots."
He took a meaningful look at Lin Wanrong and said, "Wanrong, the world changes like a white cloud and a dog. Maybe when we meet again, you might just want to kill me." Although Uncle Wei was smiling, But there was a look of loneliness that was hard to hide on his face.
Lin Wanrong naturally thought the old man was losing his mind and ignored his words.
"Uncle Wei, where is your hometown? Are there any relatives at home? Are your descendants in your hometown?" In the past month, Uncle Wei rarely talked to Lin Wanrong about his family, except that he was from the Xiao family, a wealthy family in Jinling. Lin Wanrong knew nothing about him except his senior servant.
"Descendants?" Uncle Wei had a wry smile on his face, looked at Lin Wanrong and said, "Wanrong, maybe you will learn about me in the future. Let's not talk about it now, let's get to know each other once, and I will give you one A little gift."
He sneakily took out a small color album with old paper and thin color from his arms and handed it to Lin Wanrong.
Lin Wanrong took it in his hand and casually flipped through a few pages, only to see that there were various images of male and female intercourse in detail, such as dragon fighting, tiger leaping, leopard pounce, and cicada attachment. There are hundreds of different positions and postures. Everything you need. Moreover, the characters have realistic demeanor and clear movements, and the expressions of men and women who are naked are vivid on the paper.
Lin Wanrong's eyes suddenly lit up, this is much better than Playboy, Men's Gang, Dragon Tiger Leopard and so on.
He asked himself that he had watched a lot of Japanese AV and European and American movies, and had practiced countless times with his former girlfriends. When I saw this booklet today, I realized that I was really a frog in a well. Our ancestors have already made a boat with a stick in Hai Wuya, and they have studied so thoroughly. Compared with these seniors who studied hard, Lin Wanrong felt that these younger generations were really ashamed.
Uncle Wei "looked" at Lin Wanrong, and said with a hey smile, "How about it, do you see any tricks?"
Lin Wanrong casually flipped through a few pages, savored the charm carefully, reviewed the deficiencies in his previous actions, and said with a smiley smile: "Hey, Uncle Wei, if you have any other good things, let me see them as well." Let’s take a look. By the way, are there any illustrated versions of "Jin Ping Mei", "Jade Fu Tuan" and "Dengcao Monk"?"
"What about "Jin Ping Mei", "Jade Fu Tuan" and "Dengcao Monk"?" Uncle Wei asked with a strange expression on his face.
Only then did Lin Wanrong remember that there are no such good books in this world, and she felt a little sorry for Uncle Wei, so she had to laugh a few times without answering.
Although Uncle Wei didn't understand what these were, but "looking" at Lin Wanrong's dirty expression, he could guess the truth.
He "looked" at Lin Wanrong, laughed a few times, with a strange and complicated emotion on his face, and he said after a long time: "Oh, it's nice to be a man!"
No way, Lin Wanrong couldn't help gasping. Is this eighty-year-old Wei glass
This kind of thinking made Lin Wanrong sweat profusely. Although everyone in Lin Wanrong's era was very open-minded, if he really lived in the same room with an old glass for a month, how would he go out to meet people in the future
Uncle Wei sighed again, and said slowly: "Don't be blindfolded by those tricks, take a closer look at the red lines on those people."
Hearing Uncle Wei's words, Lin Wanrong noticed that the villains on the coloring page had thin red lines that looked like blood vessels. Could this be the legendary road map for practicing martial arts
"Before I was blind, I sneaked into the library of the imperial palace and found it by accident in a remote corner. It is so old, and it is impossible to verify who made it, and no one has verified whether it is effective. I saw this little The album seems to be interesting, and it has been kept until now." Uncle Wei said simply.
Damn, it turned out to be a Sanwu product, no wonder you were so generous with me, Lin Wanrong laughed and wanted to ask you, old man, why didn't you try it yourself.
Uncle Wei seemed to have seen through his thoughts, he hesitated for a moment and said: "I—due to personal physical reasons, I can't practice, but I believe that no one is more suitable for this exercise than you."
Day, is this a compliment or a detriment to me