webnovel

The Old Man

In Silver City, a young man was currently driving a car. In the back of the car are three people, two young ladies and a strange old man. Suddenly, the two ladies disappeared. The young man in front did not notice, almost as if the ladies were not there. The old man who looked like he had one foot in his grave also did not seem to notice. Suddenly the young man spoke, "where are the two ladies I hired for you."

The old man put up a complex expression full of sadness and at the same time excitement. "They are making out in the boot," was the only response the young man got.

He seemed surprised by this somewhat interesting answer. 'How is that even physically possible? Is that old man senile? Or does he take me, Zhang Tianshen for a fool? Okay, let's play it cool. Zhang Tianshen put this thoughts away while saying in a calm voice, "That is not possible. You see when I hired them I chose girls from respectable backgrounds. They probably do not know what a strap on is. They have also never met."

The old man just smiled and did not answer. At this point Zhang Tianshen knew that something is wrong and even started being vigilant.' In this day and age who uses make out anymore, even if one has to argue on the old man's behalf, people his age should be using phrases like making love or having intercourse. Making out does not fit this situation.' Zhang Tianshen put this thought away before keeping quiet. The old man kept smiling as he looked out the window. Neither of the duo noticing the shadow sitting in front with the Zhang Tianshen. Soon the young man reached their destination, seeing where he was he asked, "Old man do you want to grab a bite?"

This question seemed to take the old man by surprise. He paused, seemingly to think before saying," Okay, where are we going?"

"My Grandma's place." Seeing the confused look on the old man's face. The young man continued," She is old and lives nearby."

"Oh", was all the boy got in response.

After driving for another minute the car stopped in front of a gray house. This house seemed to have come from the era of WW2 just like the old man. But unlike the old man the house seemed to have aged with grace. Zhang Tianshen walked to the passenger door on the side of the car facing the house. He opened the door as if he was attending to a young master, not an old man and politely said, "Sir we've arrived"