Senior Superstar

sky city.

Renhe Street where Li Shixin was before.

Indoor community activities.

Mahjong area.

Li Dafu, the new God of Gamblers in Renhe Street, gently held the thermos in his hand. He didn't want to drink the wolfberry water that had already become cold, but inadvertently exposed the 76 yuan under his arm, reminding the three poker players at the poker table that in the gamble of this dime a dime, They have lost four laps in a row.

Seeing the resentment, heartache and gnashing of teeth of the three poker players, he smiled slightly. With what he thought was an elegant posture, he adjusted the Mediterranean hairstyle on his head.

Imagine that tomorrow will still be like today, another day without rivals. He took a sip of wolfberry water lightly, and sighed faintly; alas, there are no days for Shixin. It's just too unpretentious and boring.

Chess area.

Guo Wanlu, the new chess king of Renhe Street, straightened his back lightly, and hammered the old waist that had followed him for sixty-five years. His waist wasn't sore, he just wanted to inadvertently reveal the fifteen red chess pieces stacked next to the chessboard.

Seeing that the old Wangtou on the opposite side was furious, still shouting that he could fight back under the moves of a group of stinky chess baskets, he smiled softly. He casually dismantled his chain horse, blocking the opponent's veteran's last way.

Watching the expression of Lao Wangtou, who had lost thirteen games in a row, gradually change from anger and shock to despair and crying bitterly, Guo Wanzhi sighed softly; alas, there will be no days for Shixin. It's just so unchallenging and boring.

social zone.

Qin Zengshou, the new lover of Renhe Street, looked at the old Zhangtou who was posing in front of a group of old ladies, and slightly raised his legs. Inadvertently, he dropped a stack of supermarket vouchers in his trouser pocket on the ground.

Seeing a group of old ladies quickly throwing away their old heads, who are known as the king of square dancing, and throwing them into his arms, begging himself, the father of the owner of the Renhe Street Supermarket, to give them a few vouchers, Qin Zengshou slightly sighed. Laughed.

Seeing that old man trembling with anger, who had beaten his bachelor for more than ten years since his wife died, scolding himself for opening a broken supermarket because of his son, Qin Zengshou smiled slightly. Raising his hand, he inadvertently revealed the shocking secret that at 8:30 tomorrow morning, there will be a 50% discount on pork ribs at Renhe Street Supermarket.

Seeing the old Zhangtou turn and leave in despair, defeated by his own ability, and then watching Yingying and Yanyan around him yelling affectionately at each other. Qin Zengshou looked up at the night sky outside, and heaved a long sigh; alas, without Shixin, the old life of the rich is so plain and boring!

Just as the three old men who are now known as the Iron Triangle of People and Streets let out a long sigh because of a missing corner, an old lady in the activity room suddenly let out a scream.

"Oh! Shixin! Shixin is on the news!"

Li Dafu:?

Guo Wanlu:? ?

Qin Zengshou:? ? ?

Hearing this shout of joy, the three old men were all taken aback, and then stood up in unison.

"Where?! Where is Shixin?"

"News. That's right! Shixin must have died on the streets of his hometown, and he was discovered. Are there any photos on the news? Did he walk away peacefully?"

"Shixin, Shixin, your life is so miserable! Wow"

Seeing the sadness on the face of Renhe Street Iron Triangle, an old lady with a mobile phone in her hand exclaimed, "Why don't you think about Shixin? He's not dead!"

"not dead?!"

The old man Fu Lu Shou was taken aback again.

This is not scientific!

As the old lady spoke, she took the mobile phone in front of the three old men.

Seeing that Li Shixin was in high spirits in front of the camera, looking much more energetic than a month ago, the three brothers slapped hard!

"Ha! This old guy, this old guy is still alive!"

Following Li Dafu's applause, all the old partners in the activity room gathered over.

Seeing Li Shixin talking eloquently in front of the camera, a group of old men and women were overwhelmed with excitement.

"When Shixin left before, he told us to wait and see him on TV. I was still worried that no one would take care of him, and no one would know where he died. But this old guy is doing his best! It's on TV! Look, the old guy seems to be alive again!"

"Yeah, yeah! Shixin was recovering from a serious illness when he left, and he was as old as eighty years old. Look at the present, hey! Good guy, standing there in his shirt, he looks younger than me!"

"Wan Lu, you can pull it down, you, a 70-year-old has nothing to worry about, how dare you compare with someone who is 65?"

"Tsk, isn't that what you mean? What are you talking about, you old beast? You don't want to talk to you! Sigh, Shixin is really good. It seems that this road really made him go through it!"

While fighting each other, Audio-Technica looked at Li Shixin on the phone with joy on his face.

Thinking of the old man's situation a month ago, the three of them felt that a big stone had been removed from their hearts.

At this time, the video played to the part where Li Shixin received a call from his son.

Seeing the old man who was originally in good spirits crying bitterly again, the old people in the activity room frowned.

"This rebel!"

Li Dafu was so angry that the only three remaining hairs on the Mediterranean stood up: "I persuaded Shixin at the beginning that such a son should be strangled to death as soon as possible. He still doesn't listen! What is going on now, he has reached this point, that beast is still alive." Don't let him go!"

"Brother Dafu, don't say that's useless. If you strangle him, you won't go to jail?" Although Guo Wanlu, the king of chess, was also full of anger, he was already thinking about what to do next when the others were still angry.

"Second brother, you have a lot of tricks, what do you think about this matter?"

Hearing Qin Zengshou's question, Guo Wanlu thought for a while, and his eyes brightened: "Looking at the meaning in the video, Shixin has just received a play. This time should be the most critical period for him. We have to escort him well." You can't let that little bastard in his family mess with him!"

"What is the specific method? The legs grow under the waist of the little beast, and the mouth grows on the face of the little beast. How can we three immortals stop it?"

Facing Li Dafu's question, Guo Wanlu chuckled, and in a flash, he sat down in front of the chessboard.

After looking at the dozen or so old partners in the room, he waved his hand.

"Why can't I stop it? Tell me, what do we have? What does the little bastard not have?"

"Emphysema, old cold legs?"

"Vitiligo, glaucoma?"

"High blood fat, high blood sugar?"

"." Looking at a group of unscrupulous old friends, Guo Wanlu, who claims to be a wise man, held his forehead, "Time! Time!"

"You can get it." When he heard that it was time, Qin Zengshou disapproved all over his face, "We are almost dead."

"But we wait to die every day, and we don't have to do anything!" Seeing a group of old friends nodding thoughtfully, Guo Wanlu slapped his thigh and waved his hand again, "Big fellows, listen to my orders, starting tomorrow, Let's go and keep an eye on that little bastard's house! Old Qin Beast!"

"Here!" Qin Zengshou subconsciously stood at attention.

"You are in charge of the logistics, providing boiled water, lunch boxes, fruits and other supplies for the big guys!"

"receive!"

"Dafu!"

"have!"

"You have a lot of contacts, go to Dahemen tomorrow to find someone who can touch porcelain. Give him money, and let him go under that little beast's car! One can't do it, find more! Tell them, this is a long job." Son, in the next year, no matter whether the little beast is driving, riding a bicycle or walking, let them touch me vigorously! I won’t accept private matters anymore, no matter how troublesome or pestering people come. Let the little beast be everywhere except the police station and the court. I can't even go!"

"It's nothing! Old Guo, just watch!"

Seeing the two old brothers taking orders, Guo Zengshou got up with his hands behind his back and looked at the location of Wangrong's store.

"Shixin, brother. Take care of yourself in the Rong store, and leave your rear area to the old guys!"

PS: I haven't had a big recommendation for two consecutive weeks, and my mentality is a bit explosive. I don't know how many people are following the book. Brothers and sisters who are reading the book, please vote for a recommendation, even if it is one, let me see how many people there are. okay?