She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 166 Xiang Kunlun

A faint tidal scent can be smelled in the corridor, which is the smell accumulated over the years.

The white plaster on the wall has fallen off, revealing the gray cement wall inside.

This room in the old building is very big, covering an area of 150 square meters.

The lighting is not very good, and it seems a little dim even during the day. Most of the tiles on the floor have lost their luster, and even have cracks and damage.

However, the wardrobe in the house is new and the walls have just been painted, very white.

The blind old man in a long gown sat in a rocking chair with his walking stick beside him, listening to the TV and eating hot steamed buns.

His name is Xiang Kunlun, a very domineering name.

There was the creaking sound of a key turning in the door lock.

"Dad, we're back and brought you some food."

Two men entered the room. They had similarities to Xiang Kunlun in their features, except that they were a little more materialistic.

Xiang Kunlun didn't say anything and ate the steamed bun very seriously.

The two men ignored Xiang Kunlun and started busying themselves in the room.

The second brother was searching for something in the house.

The eldest brother opened the refrigerator and the smell of rotting food came out.

He had been wearing a mask since he entered the door, but even so he was almost suffocated by the stench from the refrigerator.

He stuffed the food in the refrigerator into garbage bags and replaced it with new pork and vegetables.

Xiang Kunlun faced the kitchen and said:
"Why bother?"

The boss responded loudly:

"Dad, you raised me when I was little, and I have to take care of you when you're old."

Xiang Kunlun took a bite of the steamed bun and said quietly:
"I'm blind and can't cook."

The boss laughed and said:

"I saw those blind people on TV can cook, why don't you try it?"

The eldest brother continued to work, while the second brother rummaged through the bedroom and into the living room, making loud noises like bandits.

Xiang Kunlun swallowed the last bite of steamed bun and said:

"Don't look for it anymore. I've already donated this house."

The second brother was unwilling to give in and stared at Xiang Kunlun:
"Who did you give it to?"

Xiang Kunlun said:

“Children from poor mountainous areas.

I have already appointed a lawyer, who will come to collect the house after I leave."

The second brother looked very unhappy.

This god dad of his is really fucking capable.

You can’t even take care of yourself, so how can you take care of the children in poor mountainous areas?
It has been like this since I was a child. My family was obviously not well off, but which teacher didn't make a lot of money in those days?
The results of it?
What’s the point of a father giving his children free tutoring and teaching them to become top students?
That would be fine, but they also help poor students pay for their textbooks.

This pure and holy mother, if the end of the world comes, he will be the first one to die!

The eldest brother wiped his hands, walked into the living room, and said with a smile:
"Dad, I've put next month's food in the refrigerator, remember to eat it.

I'm leaving now. Please call me if you have anything."

After saying that, he picked up his clothes and walked out the door in a hurry.

"Wait for me! I have something to tell you!" The youngest son hurriedly followed.

. . . . . .

In the corridor, the second brother grabbed the eldest brother's arm and said angrily:
"You have to give me some of the money!"

The boss looked unnatural:
"What money? Inheritance?
I don’t want that thing. I’m being so good to my dad, which is filial piety.”

The second one sneered:
"Are you filial?"

The boss became confident:
"I prepare food for our dad every month, am I not better than you?
I also renovated the old house, and all the wardrobes and other things are new.”

The second one said disdainfully:
"Forgot what I do? I'm the sheriff!

Don't think I don't know that you bought a life accident insurance policy for our father half a year ago!"

The boss's eyes were erratic:

"What happened?"

The second brother folded his arms and said:
“You clearly knew that our father was blind, yet you still let him use an open flame?
Renovating an old house sounds good, but I can’t smell any formaldehyde in the whole house?
Aren't you just hoping for something to happen?

Brother, don't forget that I am the sheriff and I have the power to arrest you."

The boss panicked:

"Brother, my decoration company has not been doing well recently.

Don't destroy my life!"

The second brother had a smile on his face:
"Then give me half of the money."

The boss could only nod.

The second one showed a satisfied smile:
"Okay, that's it for today.

Several leaders from the capital came today, I have to serve them, so I'm leaving first."

The boss raised his eyebrows:

"The leader of the imperial capital is coming to this poor place?"

The second one frowned:
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

In the old house, Xiang Kunlun sat in a rocking chair, muttering:

"The girl from Chu did not return, and the spring water of the river was lying on her bed
The moon is bright alone, the wind is blowing again, and the apricot blossoms are sparse.

. . . . . . .

Eight lines of calligraphy, a thousand-mile dream, geese flying south. "

While muttering, his calloused hands beat the rhythm on his legs, as if he was humming a song about missing an old friend.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Xiang Kunlun paused.

The two sons forgot their keys at home?

Even if the child has made many mistakes, the father still doesn't want the child to be unable to return home.

Xiang Kunlun stood up tremblingly, leaning on his crutches, and groped to open the door.

Ye Fan stood outside the door, clasped his fists and bowed:
"Sir."

Xiang Kunlun shook his head:

“If you don’t have money, you won’t buy health products.”

Saying that, he was about to close the door.

Ye Fan hurriedly said:
“Sir, you misunderstood, I am not a salesperson.

I am......"

He thought for a while and said:

“I am a teacher in the mountains.”

The word "teacher" softened Xiang Kunlun's expression.

Xiang Kunlun invited Ye Fan into the house and sat down in the rocking chair:
"Teacher, sit wherever you want."

Ye Fan frowned.

The floor tiles were broken, but the walls were new, and there were several empty wardrobes in the room.

He is allergic to formaldehyde and feels like sneezing when he enters the house.

If an old man lives in a place like this for a few years, won’t he get sick?
Xiang Kunlun asked:
"What can I do for you, teacher?"

Ye Fan came back to his senses and said admiringly:
"My name is Ye Fan, and I heard the story of Mr.

All of the teacher's students are great.

Some students even had their compositions published in the National Excellent Primary and Secondary School Composition Anthology. Amazing!"

Xiang Kunlun was indifferent to this and shook his head:
"It's all about the children's hard work and talent. Teachers are just guiding them in the right way to learn."

Ye Fan admired Xiang Kunlun even more:

“Can Mr. Xiang come to our mountain to give classes?
Food and accommodation are provided, and the salary is negotiable."

When Xiang Kunlun heard the word "class", his blind old eyes suddenly lit up:
"You mean I can still go to class?"

He said nothing about the benefits, and his first thought was that he still had a chance to return to the classroom!
Ye Fan said quickly:
"If an excellent teacher like Mr. Xiang is willing to come to our mountain, we would be more than happy to have him!

It’s just that the environment in the mountains is harsh. I don’t know if Mr. Xiang... "

Xiang Kunlun smiled and said:
"If it wasn't hard, would you still look for a blind old man like me?"

Ye Fan asked cautiously:

"So, what do you mean?"

Xiang Kunlun sighed:

“I don’t know how many years it has been, but I still want to teach!
Money doesn’t matter, as long as food and lodging are provided. I just want to give lessons to the children.”

Ye Fan was surprised:

"You agreed?"

After saying this, a look of doubt appeared on his face again:

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

Xiang Kunlun shook his head with a smile:
"Is there anything in me that is worth you lying to me?
The fact that you can ask a blind, half-baked teacher like me to teach you shows that you are really at your wits’ end and your life is really miserable.”

Ye Fan thought to himself:
"It's true that there's nothing we can do about it. It's hard to describe how hard it is. The monsters in the mountains live much better than the cattle and horses in the city."

Xiang Kunlun asked:
"when to go?"

Ye Fan said:
"Look at you, old man!"

Xiang Kunlun asked:
"What's the name of your village?"

Ye Fan said casually:

"Taoer Mountain."

Xiang Kunlun frowned and thought.

Taoer Mountain?
How come I haven’t heard of such a place?
Xiang Kunlun stood up:

"Then let's do it now, Teacher Ye, help me get some clothes from the inner room."

Xiang Kunlun seemed to be more anxious than Ye Fan.

Ye Fan asked:

"Don't you need to inform your children?"

Xiang Kunlun was silent for a moment and said:
"Need not."