Although they have been stalling on the street all year round, they are basically two points and one line, and the father and son are not very familiar with the situation on the street.

Especially when going backwards towards them going home, from south to north.

After only a short walk, they entered an area completely unfamiliar to them.

Maybe it's because of the evening, or maybe it's because the situation you're about to face is very special, the warm sun is shining on her body, and a very strange feeling rises in Little Loop's heart.

He turned his head to look at his father.

Sensing his gaze, and perhaps the hesitation in his heart, his father said nothing, but took a free hand from his shoulder, which was carrying the burden, and patted him on the shoulder.

It was as if a force much warmer than the sun had been injected into Lopu's body.

Lop's heart was warm, his eyes were also hot, and his eyes were wet for some reason.

The father and son first found the river, then walked north along the main road by the river, and after walking for a while, they saw a bridge.

The moment he saw the bridge, his father's eyes froze, and little Lope's heart was pounding, and the next moment, he held his breath to the point of almost suffocation.

Both stopped.

Loop looked at his father again.

My father did not let go of the burden on his shoulders, and although he tried his best to look up the bridge and towards the opposite side of the bridge, it was still far away, and there seemed to be people coming and going on both sides of the bridge, and he could not see anything.

After a pause, my father said, "Let's go!"

Little Lopp strode to follow.

Soon, came to the bridgehead.

This is a flat bridge rather than an arch bridge, or rather, just a little arch, and standing on this side of the bridge, you can see all the scenery on the other side.

"Son, what you're looking for......" said the father, laying down his burden, turning to Lop.

It was only in the middle of his sentence that he paused.

Little Lop's eyes were stiff, looking straight across the bridge, vaguely hearing his father's question, he stretched out his hand to tightly clasp his father's hand, and unconsciously whispered: "Daddy, I saw it!"

"That's the man!"

"He's there!"

Little Lop whispered, continuously, his voice trembling.

Even, his entire small body was trembling slightly.

Father looked over, and there were actually several people on the other side of the bridge, and there were people standing there talking in twos and threes, and Father didn't know which one Lop was talking about.

But it doesn't matter.

"Son, then hurry over and don't make the adults wait!" said the father, patting Lopp on the shoulder.

"Daddy......" Little Lop was a little puzzled, probably why his father didn't go with him.

The father seemed to see what he meant, or maybe he didn't, and then he didn't say anything, but pushed hard, and in a small stumble, little Lop was pushed out.

Looking back at his father, little Lop did not hesitate any longer, and ran directly to the other end of the bridge.

For coming here to pick up people today, Tian Hao is also quite strange.

But that was the young master's order, although it was in a dream.

So Tian Hao didn't hesitate, and after the end of the class, he came over directly.

And when he stood at this bridge, it didn't take long, and sure enough, a young man ran towards him.

There were many people standing at the bridgehead and nearby, and the little boy ran directly in front of him without any hesitation, and when he was two or three steps away, the young man stopped, raised his head, and then said in a slightly panting trembling voice: "Master......"

"It's me. Tian Hao took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and touched the little boy's head, "What's your name?"

"Master, my name is Lopu!"

The dream came true, and little Lop was so excited that he almost fainted, and his little face turned red.

"My surname is Tian, don't call me master, just call me Uncle Tian. Tian Hao said, and then said, "The one over there, it's your father, right? Go and call him over, I have something to say to him." ”

A moment later.

Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, Tian Hao couldn't help but feel emotional.

He was about the same age as the other party.

And a few months ago, he was actually similar to the other party.

But now, the two stand together, and no one can see them as the same kind of people.

It was not until this time, with such a contrast, that Tian Hao, who had been immersed in Tongfulou for a few months, suddenly discovered how much his own change was—— young master had not taught him to practice.

"Dude. Tian Hao held the hand of the man opposite, not caring at all about the roughness of the hand and the black ash on it.

And Loop's father was just restrained, like wood.

"Brother, I work in Tongfulou in the city, and I am also a cook, speaking of which, we still walk together. Glancing at the man's burden, Tian Hao smiled and said, "Your child, well, Xiao Luopu, I want to take him to Tongfu Building and be a little cook, brother, do you want to?"

"Yes, sir, of course I do!" Father Loop was a little unconvinced of what he was seeing and hearing at the moment, as if he were in a dream.

But the facts are right in front of you.

"Son, don't kneel down yet, meet the master!" said Lope's father, taking Lope's hand and pulling it down, while his knees also bent down.

He didn't just want Lope to bow down, he had to bow down with him.

Tian Hao didn't stop him.

What he thought in his heart was that the young master would accept this worship.

The young master asked him to accept this child, and he must not only ask him to train a little cook.

If you really want to find a cook, no matter how old or young, you don't need the young master to come forward at all, as long as he stands up and shouts, someone will immediately stand up and line up, and the Sizheng Street will be filled with can't be lined up!

But Tian Hao didn't guess the young master's intentions.

Just as Tian Hao also didn't guess the young master's arrangements for him in the future.

Whatever the young master tells him to do, he will do it, and that's it. - After following the young master, I don't remember when, such a thought took root in Tian Hao's heart.

"Brother, after you go back, if someone asks, they will say that there are relatives working in the city. After the father and son got up, Tian Hao instructed, "Xiao Luopu can go home once a month." ”

"Usually, if something happens at home, you can come to this place, and then find a random person and ask him to bring a message to Tongfu Building, just say that you can find Tian Steward, Tian Shopkeeper. ”

"Uncle Tian, can you find anyone?" but Luo Pu asked with his little brain up.

"That's right. Whether it is Tongfulou or your Tian Bo, there is still a little bit of fame in the city, just a matter of wording, many people will be willing to help. Tian Hao touched Lopp's little brain and smiled, "Say goodbye to your father, let's go." ”

Under the sunset, the middle-aged man stood at the head of the bridge for a long time.

The long flat pole lay under his knees, and from a distance, it looked like a still painting.

Tian Hao held Xiao Luopu's hand, and Xiao Luo looked back from time to time while walking.

When I came here before, I was excited, excited, curious, and apprehensive.

And now, this ten-year-old boy also realizes that from today onwards, his life will probably be different from before.

"Lope, how did you find it?"

When the bridge was already far behind him, and the little boy no longer looked back frequently, but began to look curiously at the streets on both sides, Tian Hao asked.

"Tian Bo, I dreamed last night......"

"Okay, I see. Tian Hao said, "If you talk about this in the future, you will say that I am your distant uncle, I saw it when I was wandering on the street, and then brought you here." ”

"Tian Bo, I know!"

As he walked, the young man became curious and began to take the initiative to ask: "Uncle Tian, you are the steward of Tongfu Building, are you the steward of the big boss?"

"Haha, your Uncle Tian is just the second boss, the surname of the big boss is Cui, just call him Cui Bo when you see him. Tian Hao said with a smile.

......

In the evening coolness, the shadows of an old man and a young man gradually blurred together.

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