Chapter 1035 Modern Society!

Xiao Jue was a little dizzy, this old man is really talkative, he asked him a few words, and he pulled out so much at once, it can be seen that this old man is quite at ease.

"Then you can go to places like Fishing Park, and don't embarrass the people in other parks, I guess people are also worried." Xiao Jue laughed.

"My old arms and legs, I can't stand the torment. It takes two hours to run back and forth. I am relaxing, not looking for sin."

"Then have you ever seen such a person..." Xiao Jue described his father's appearance.

"I seem to have seen such a person, but he doesn't come here very often, and I can see him once in a while. I heard that he is a senior fishing friend, but something happened to their family, and he was very depressed. He rarely came to show his face in ten and a half months. .”

Xiao Jue was depressed and sad for a while, all because he left this world. Losing a child in his later years, and a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, who can withstand such a blow.

"Do you know where he went?"

"There is no plan here, so he moved away. I heard that he wanted to change the environment, so as not to be emotional and sad."

Xiao Jue sighed in his heart, it was really hard to find, but fortunately the old man told him that it was planned that some people would still live in this area, so he should be able to find some old neighbors.

"I said young man, is this a Song suit or a Han suit? Where did you buy it? It looks good when you wear it for Tai Chi. I'll buy a set tomorrow."

Before Xiao Jue left, the old man took his hand and asked him about the ancient costume on his body. After touching it with his hands, he said that the texture was really exquisite, and it was good silk.

"Douluo came back through it..." Xiao Jue replied subconsciously, feeling very confused.

"Douluo? Hahaha. Is it a Douluo toy?"

"It's a bit far away..." Xiao Jue almost slipped his tongue, the old man talked a lot, he quickly came to his senses and said goodbye to him.

Before leaving, the old man kindly reminded him that his hair was too long, and that now is an age to show his personality, but the old man still can't get used to it.

Xiao Jue was speechless, and touched his thick black hair. Fortunately, it was loose and there was no wooden hairpin inserted, otherwise, he might be pointed out.

However, more than 20 years have passed, and in this era of self-expression and openness, there are few people watching him, at most they look at him in surprise.

Xiao Jue went in and out of many neighborhoods, scanned them with his powerful spiritual sense, and checked one after another, but he still didn't see a single old neighbor.

Half a day passed, and he didn't gain anything. He was far more exhausted than a life-and-death battle.

He leaned back on the bench by the side of the road, exhausted physically and mentally, staring blankly at the sky, unable to wait any longer, and wanted to rely on his magical powers to enter the relevant department and retrieve the files.

"Uncle, uncle, where did you buy this ancient costume?" A four or five-year-old boy, blinking his dark eyes, was not afraid of strangers at all, and ran up to ask.

"I'm playing Douluo Dalu cosplay." Xiao Jue said nonsense seriously.

"Liar!" The little guy was very angry. He wrinkled his nose and blinked his eyes, but he was still very hopeful, and said, "Tell me, I want my mother to buy it too."

"Jingxuan, what are you doing?" A young woman came not far away, called the little boy away, and led him to a car.

The little guy was very stubborn, and said in disbelief: "Mom, I like that kind of clothes, so don't go home yet, okay?"

"It's old-fashioned. The unorthodox clothes from more than 20 years ago are better than this." The young woman carried the little boy into the car and drove away quickly.

Xiao Jue was dumbfounded. Back then, some experts called their generation the beat generation, and some people after 1990 were called non-mainstream. Now that I think about it, the generation after 10, 20, or even 30 years It's time for the children to "rise".

"Hey, that woman looks familiar just now, who does she look like?" Xiao Jue was startled suddenly, trying to recall, he felt very similar to a person.

Suddenly, he got up quickly, disappeared, shrunk to an inch, and chased after him.

On today's earth, Taoism has been suppressed, and his cultivation seems to have dropped a lot, far from what it used to be, but Xiao Jue is still very strong after he is about to slay Taoism.

After leaving the commercial street, he followed the car into a neighborhood with a fairly good environment, and the young woman carried the boy down.

"Mom, I'm not happy anymore. If you don't help me buy ancient clothes, I won't be with you." The little boy pouted.

"Hey, what will you look like in that kind of clothes? It's ugly." The young woman coaxed him to go upstairs.

"Excuse me, are you Uncle Liu's daughter Liu Qian?" Xiao Jue stepped forward.

"Wow, uncle, you live here too? Mom, I want this ancient costume." The little boy called out.

"Who... are you?" The young woman was very vigilant, and a strange man followed, which made her a little uneasy.

Xiao Jue immediately affirmed that this was Liu Qian, the daughter of Uncle Liu, the old neighbor. She vaguely looked like she was when she was a child. When he left, this little girl was only six or seven years old. Now that she has grown up, she looks a lot like Aunt Liu back then.

Back then, the old couple got a daughter in their later years, and the baby was very precious. When he left, the little girl was still bouncing around, very lively, but now she has become a mother.

Xiao Jue didn't get too entangled, he didn't look like a "plain" young man dressed like this, so he left consciously.

Not long after, he cut off his long hair, went in and out of the mall, and put on modern clothes, finally seeming to blend into this world.

He was used to wearing Beidou's battle armor, but now he was wearing the old clothes again. He felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that his hands and feet were tied and he was not suitable for fighting.

When he returned to the community, nothing happened. Not long after, he saw an old man out for a walk. It was indeed Uncle Liu. He was nearly eighty, much older than before, but his body was still strong.

Xiao Jue changed his appearance a little, otherwise it would be too shocking and would scare the old man, so he met him naturally in the community, and then started chatting.

"The old neighbors have all dispersed. There are not many people left at this age..." Uncle Liu was very emotional when he said that he had passed by.

More than ten years ago, Xiao Jue's parents moved away from here, but they didn't leave the city, they just lived in another district.

"Are you still in touch?"

"No, I suddenly couldn't contact you ten years ago."

Xiao Jue's heart sank, his body couldn't help trembling, but he finally calmed down again, he had a certain amount of psychological preparation, and after all, he hadn't really seen the final result yet.

"Oh, back then, I had to believe that there were gods in this world."

The old man was getting old, and he babbled and talked about many things in those years. Xiao Jue remained silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the end, he left here and came to District P of City B to find a new address for his parents after they moved out. This is a suburb with a good environment, mountains and rivers.

In the past, this place was desolate, but now many people flee the city and choose such a place to retire.

In front, there is another old courtyard house from the last century, old but full of charm, surrounded by large woodlands and an artificial lake.