I have a pair of super see-through eyes

"Grandpa, the person we are looking for lives in the mountains behind the village and is a professor."

Xue Tao politely stepped forward and said with a smile, looking at the old man's face.

Although the old man is very old.

But it still looks familiar, very similar to that professor.

Thinking of this, Xue Tao couldn't help but smile, it was very possible.

Guo Tao drove here for the first time.

"Oh, are you looking for my son? He happens to be at home today. He has just returned from retirement as a professor at the university."

The old man's eyes are very bright.

His hunched back slowly straightened up, and he gradually stood up straight.

Are they looking for their son?

The old man was filled with pride, and his eyes looked at Guo Tao brighter and brighter.

"Young man, let's go home with me!"

The old man said tremblingly.

Using a cane, he had to lead the way, and his joyful energy resonated with Zhang Haibo next to him.

The old man is in good health.

It looks like he is over eighty years old, and he is also a long-lived old man.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Xue Tao suddenly realized it and slapped his head.

"Grandpa, I have heard about you. You participated in the war in Shangganling in Korea, right? You are our senior!"

Unexpectedly, when he came here, he unexpectedly met an old hero. Zhang Haibo was a little surprised and admired.

Deep in the mountains, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Then the senior master who is going to meet next, according to Captain Xue Tao, seems to be very mysterious.

Maybe there is some legend too!

"Grandpa, I'm supporting you."

Zhang Haibo quickly handed the thing in his hand to Xue Tao, took two steps, stepped forward and gently supported the old man.

The elderly should be older.

There is bone hyperplasia, and my knees limp when I walk, very slowly.

Every step is a small step.

But even so.

Zhang Haibo was still full of patience and carefully helped the old man walk.

They walked slowly towards the village, towards the courtyard at the root of the mountain.

This is the courtyard of an adobe house.

There is an upper house and side houses on the left and right sides. The yard is paved with stones and the walls are made of adobe and covered with tiles.

There is an apple tree next to the yard, and under the tree there is an old man wearing glasses, reading there quietly.

"Potato, someone is looking for you!"

Before the old man entered the gate, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Clearly full of energy.

The shouts were filled with joy and excitement.

"Haha, you don't know Tudou, these two young people are too enthusiastic and polite!"

The old man was supported by Zhang Haibo.

I was very happy. I had never been treated like this in many years, and my son had never been married in his life.

It's sad to think about it.

But now, why are I so happy? The old man also had some inexplicably complicated emotions in his heart.

Actually.

The old man has two sons and one daughter. In the hard times in the past, he could not even fill his stomach.

The eldest son starved to death. The beautiful little daughter went out to play one day and was nowhere to be found.

He must have been abducted by human traffickers.

It’s not easy for the elderly, but their health is still good, and the country now provides various pensions and subsidies for the elderly.

Life is still passable.

Even in the heart of the old man, he always hopes that his son will marry a wife and have grandchildren in the future.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest.

After so many years, the old man has gradually let go of these thoughts, and spending his old age with peace of mind is happiness.

What's more, now, his son has gone home to be with him after retiring from college.

"Dad, why are you like this, calling me by my nickname in front of the guests, haha."

Under the apple tree in the yard, the old professor who was reading had gray hair.

The professor looked up.

Hearing his old father's call, he couldn't help but laugh and cry, and quickly called out to Xue Tao and the others.

"You are all here!"

"Xue Tao, is this the young man we talked about on the phone? He's not bad, he looks very good-tempered."

Zhang Haibo was also very happy.

Today, I finally met this senior. Although my intuition was very ordinary, I couldn't think so.

The more powerful the master is, the more he cultivates to a certain level, he will be able to integrate with nature as he wishes.

"Hello, old squad leader, didn't I find a good idea, so I recommended it immediately! You know that I am a bit impatient, so I called you several times..."

Xue Tao's face was full of excitement.

"Hai Bo, this is my old squad leader when I was in the army. Because of his good cultural background, the squad leader wrote articles that were published in newspapers. Then the squad leader studied hard and went to college! Over the years, the old squad leader has always been my role model. "

It turned out to be the case.

This sixty-year-old professor actually has such a legendary story?

Zhang Haibo was very impressed when he heard the introduction.

"Hello, chief, I am Zhang Haibo, a new member of the special service team."

He quickly stepped forward and saluted.

He also briefly introduced himself. Facing such an old-timer, I couldn’t be more respectful.

The old man’s name is Zhang Qinghua.

He is a gentle professor with glasses. If ordinary people look at him, they would think that the old man is just a cultural scholar.

But it's different now!

Zhang Haibo already knows the identity of the professor. He is very extraordinary. He is not only a master of Huajin, but also a high master.

As for how high it is, Zhang Haibo still doesn't know yet.

Zhang Qinghua waved his hand.

"Hello Haibo, don't be polite, and don't call me chief, I'm just a retired professor!"

Speak politely.

A humble gentleman is nothing more than this.

It instantly gave Zhang Haibo a feeling of warmth and jade. The professor's indifferent temperament was different, his momentum was calm, and he quietly put a huge pressure on people!

Zhang Haibo felt the professor's aura, which was strong yet flat.

It's like facing the majestic ocean.

"Young man, do you want to drink water? I have a thermos bottle at home. If you want to drink water, go and pour it yourself... My old man has some inconvenience in his legs and feet, so I won't cause trouble for you!"

Zhang Qinghua's father suddenly interrupted.

After saying this, the old man waved his hands and walked into the house.

Then, Zhang Haibo saw the old man coming out with a pony.

Walking tremblingly.

Begin to bask in the sun at the base of the wall next to you,

The sun is very good today. Everyone stood here, talking and chatting, all warmed up in the sun and very comfortable.

Xue Tao was also very happy. He went to the house and took out two small benches.

"Is grandpa feeling well?"

Thinking back to those hard years, the old man also suffered a lot. His body was frozen in winter and hungry for several years. Anyway, he was suffering from physical problems.

However, even so, the old man's health has always been fine.

Zhang Qinghua said: "It doesn't matter. My father taught me my skills. With the foundation of martial arts, my father's body is fine. So you know the importance of the foundation of martial arts!"

Zhang Haibo was a little shocked.

The shaky old man next to me is actually a master?