Yang Xingchen was stunned, "no, I told you, I've become an old man, and I can't change back with magic. Isn't this an accident?"

Su Yinxue chuckled, "fool, it's just an old man to become an old man. Compared with you becoming an immortal, what's more important to become an old man? You ask people and let them choose. Guarantee 100% choice to be immortal. You! I don't know if I'm lucky. Send me a video to see, let me see my fairy old man is how white beard. Hee hee

I'll go. Is there such an operation? Yang Xingchen was stunned. He didn't expect that Tang youyou and Su Yinxue would have completely different reactions to the same thing.

"Ha ha, son of a bitch, what are you doing? Everyone's opinion is different. The so-called mentality determines the thought, and the thought influences your behavior. Life in the world, no matter what you encounter, as long as you put down the thought, put down the burden, you can get at ease. The most important thing in life is to know how to put down and choose. Otherwise, it's really tiring to live. " The old ruffian patted Yang Xingchen on the shoulder and said.

Purple night for a while surprised, "Oh, Lord dragon, I didn't expect you to say so philosophical words."

The old ruffian laughed and said, "little sister ziye, you don't know anything about bird philosophy. This is the truth that you've been living for 100 million years. If you care about everything, you will become a dead dragon and a mad dragon. "

"Ha ha, the martial arts writer Gulong said that the most dangerous enemy is your best friend. In fact, you don't think so. You think that the most dangerous enemy is yourself! Because no one can understand you better, and no one will cheat you more! "

"People like to expand others' shortcomings infinitely, but they choose to understand their own shortcomings infinitely. This is human nature. In fact, at the beginning of human beings, nature is good, which is not true. You have to know that people are just born in a state of chaos. At this time, there are good and evil? Little sister ziye, think about that year... "

"Well, well, you're fat and panting. I'm going back. Are you going back with me, or are you going to brag with your little sister ziye here? " Yang Xingchen has already taken two photos and passed them to Su Yinxue. At this moment, he looks excited at the saliva that he is talking about. The old ruffian who talks about life asks.

The old ruffian is in the mood. He is suddenly interrupted by Yang Xingchen. He is full of unhappiness. The ox's eye stares, "can you respect the old man? An old man is better than a treasure. What you are talking about is life experience. Let you listen to it for free. It's your kindness. You are impatient. This guy, just in the mood, was interrupted by me. I'm so angry with him! "

Ziye covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Lord long, you should go back with my husband first! If you want to talk to someone that day, just come over and I will listen to you very carefully. "

"Look, look! That's the gap. It's also what uncle long said. It's nonsense and boasting for you, and it's teaching for ziye! Why is the gap between people so big? oh dear! God forbid you to go so fast, wait for me

Yang Xingchen declined ziye and Ziqi's offer to send him. Instead of transferring his magic car at the first time, he took the old ruffian on a bus with the purpose of letting the old ruffian contact more people and things in the world.

After a while, a bus came and they got on with the crowd. There are not many people on the bus, but there are also many. There are no seats for a long time. Although the people on the bus saw Yang Xingchen with white hair and white beard, none of them took the initiative to give up his seat.

For this point, Yang Xingchen really has no idea. Don't say that you are not an old man. Even if you are really an old man, it's only someone else's business whether others give up their seats. There's no reason for you to ask others to give up their seats. Just imagine, if the old man really sets an example and behaves like an old man, how many people don't respect him?

"When you get up, don't you see me standing in front of you? Didn't your teacher teach you to respect the old? It's such a rude thing. Get up Suddenly, a vicious voice came from behind. Looking back, a balding old man in his early 60s pulled a seven or eight year old boy from his seat, and then sat down with an old man.

The little boy was holding a plastic bag in his arms. In the plastic bag was a small jar. He didn't notice one and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Yang Xingchen's eyes are quick and his hands are quick. His body shakes and he is held by the brush.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Although Yang Chen looked at the pot politely, he was surprised to find that the little boy was not surprised.

After all, this society is no longer an era of shouting at injustice. There are not many big mines at home. I really can't roar!

"It's OK, children. Why do you take the bus alone, adults?" Yang Xingchen is really like an old man. He kindly touched the little boy's head and asked."Back to my grandfather, my mother is ill in the hospital. Today is Sunday. I heard from the teacher that eating pigeons can mend the wound, so I boiled a pigeon. I hope my mother can get better soon after eating. Fortunately, it wasn't broken just now. " The little boy said with a happy smile on his face. In his little heart, as long as his mother ate the pigeon soup, it would definitely get better.

"Grandma, you've lived for hundreds of millions of years and didn't ask others to give up your seat. How old is he? How dare he ask someone to give you his seat? If you want to sit, you need it. You also need it from children. Ask the children to even if, mud mother, unexpectedly or so rude force to open others. Do you think it's easy for children to bully people when they're not around? "High?" When Yang Xingchen talks to the children, the old ruffian gets angry.

When the passengers looked at it, they all said hello. Mom, we don't dare to clean up your old things, but let another old man to pick you up and see if you can still flow!

The old bald man was stunned. He probably didn't expect that another old man would scold himself. He yelled with a guilty heart, "what's the matter? Isn't it natural for young people to give up their seats to old people? Do you need to be a good man here? "

"What's right? Go to your sister! It's human to let others, but it's duty not to let them. You take other people's virtues as your shameless capital! Grandma's, this seat is for people who know how to be grateful. Old people like you who depend on the old and sell the old don't deserve to be given a seat. Get up, Mr. long After the old ruffian roared, he stretched out his hand and slapped the bald man on his head.