The Wind Blows Through the Blue Glass

"My dear disciple, your skin is getting smoother and smoother." The old man sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth. "Old man, if you don't get over me, I will take two women to your grave every day to sing and dance after you die!" "Hey, this relationship is good, I think you are a little filial!" When the old man heard this, his face was full of joy. "Hmph! We have to agree first. Then don't dislike the old smell of Mrs. Wang and Aunt Zhou!" "What!? Those two old women?" "That's right, I will not only let them dance, but also let them hang the foot wrap on your tombstone!" "Traitor!"