Tong County, Hebei Province, only 70 kilometers away from the capital, the county seat is not big, but the traffic extends in all directions, linking the capital, Jincheng, the environment is elegant, the officials and businessmen of the nearby cities often choose this place as the choice of pension, so the sunset industry is very developed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nursing homes, dry rest homes, nursing homes...... It can be seen everywhere in this county, hidden in the lake and mountains, but it is also thriving.

The East Street Cadre Rest House, which belongs to a certain government unit in the capital, the old people here are all old cadres who have no children and no daughters under their knees, and have held important positions in the capital government departments.

The radio was playing the Peking Opera, the sun was already a little warm in the early spring in the north, and in the courtyard of the dry rest house, several old people in down jackets were sitting in a row along the root of the wall with their eyes closed.

"Drink!" "Kill!"

An old man with red silk tied around his waist, wearing only a vest in the warm and cold season, stepping on cloth shoes, holding a red tassel gun, gesturing with a board and eyes, his thin body, as if there was still an infinite murderous aura, the red tassel gun picked up, stabbed, pointed, and plucked back and forth in his hand, dancing into a silver snake, playing extremely seriously.

"Old Ye, come on, come on, let's fight hard, let's kill a game!" a fat old man wrapped in a military coat took out a chess piece and beckoned.

The old man with the red tassel gun played a beautiful trick when he heard the sound, retracted his posture steadily, turned his head and opened his eyes: "Go into battle to kill the enemy, do you think I can do it?"

"Okay, who dares to say that you can't do it!" The fat old man smiled: "If anyone who is not long-sighted dares to offend my frontier land, let's sign up for the front line together!"

"I'd better forget about your fat!" Putting down the red tassel gun, the old man wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, opened the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, squatted on the stone bench, and began to line up with the fat old man.

"It's a Lantern Festival today, my daughter said that she would pick me up at night and go to their house for the festival, Lao Ye, do you want to go over and eat a bowl of Lantern Festival together?"

"Pull you down, I can't afford to mess with your daughter-in-law and son-in-law, you go by yourself, be careful of Lantern Festival hot mouth!"

"Hey, you weird old man, okay, I'll bring you a bowl when I get back......"

The two of them are ruthless, the chess pieces are fighting in the Chu River and Han realm, and as there are gradually onlookers around, the faces of the two old men gradually put away the look of contempt for the enemy.

Smack, "General!" The fat old man's black cannon approached Old Man Ye's handsome formation, and there was a sudden silence around him.

"Who is Ye Guangrong?" A cold woman's voice suddenly sounded at this juncture, causing many old people to turn around one after another, and they were stunned for a moment.

In the courtyard of the dry rest house, a strangely dressed woman came out of nowhere!

Dressed in white, fluttering like snow, but with a masked face and a knife on his back, is this filming a costume drama?

"Let me ask again, who is Ye Guangrong?" The woman's voice was as cold as ice, her eyes swept across the courtyard and landed on the noisy radio, an electric light flashed, and the radio suddenly turned dumb and turned into a pile of scrap metal!

In the woman's hand, the fierce Japanese samurai long sword, the snow bright light

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