As soon as all the processes have been processed, Song Tianyou untied the apron on his body, and after he instructed the fourth uncle in the kitchen to do something, he washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

Off the kitchen is a separate courtyard with a small vegetable field.

When Song Tianyou came out, he found that Song Haoran didn't know when he had returned, and at this time he fetched a bucket of water and was irrigating the plants in the vegetable field.

Song Tianyou smiled, and quietly walked behind Song Haoran with his hands behind his back, "I'm back." ”

"Well, it wasn't long before I arrived. Song Haoran squatted down, reached out to pick off the broken leaves, and said: "Our vegetable field, no medicine, the vegetables produced are natural and healthy, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, it is easy to produce this kind of moth." ”

Song Tianyou glanced at it and said indifferently: "You seem to have something to say to me?"

Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders, "No, it's just that I suddenly have some feelings." ”

Song Haoran stood up, and after stretching, he turned around, he glanced at the kitchen, and said with a smile: "I haven't cooked in person for many years, and I don't have the skills, right?"

"Stinky boy. Song Tianyou scolded with a smile.

"I went to Chinatown when I came. Song Haoran suddenly said, "Luo Qiu said that he had to buy something to come to the door." ”

"I have a heart. Song Tianyou was stunned when he heard this, and then he also smiled, very happy to hear that a descendant of the Song family would make such a move-although it was very likely that this was just human nature, and it was just polite.

But when people get old, they seem to be thinking about these things, and they want to read them.

"Let him break the bank. Song Tianyou shook his head.

Song Haoran said coldly: "He bought two catties of apples." ”

When Daddy Song heard this, he was stunned again, and then laughed. He looked at the vegetable field next to him and smiled silently. Song Haoran continued at this time: "The door of life, the door of life." Living, representing living. Living, meaning hope. Therefore, the door of life is the door of hope and the door of hope. ”

It was a speech he heard, and Song Haoran said it slowly, word for word, and even the tone was almost the same.

Song Tianyou cast a puzzled look. Of course, he knew what it meant to be a living door, because it was a door he had specially made.

These are the exact words of Luo Qiu. Song Haoran shrugged, "I just took him over by the way and mentioned the name of this Shengmen." That's all he said. ”

Song Tianyou glanced up at the sunny white clouds on the cold house, and after a long time, he sighed and said softly: "This Buddha jumps over the wall, he can afford it...... Come, take me to meet him. ”

Father Song suddenly became energetic, and he came out of the village all the way, non-stop, almost without resting.

In fact, in order to prepare the materials for the Buddha to jump over the wall, he has not rested much since yesterday, because the cooking of good dried abalone takes a long time, and the father is strict that he must do it himself.

Song Haoran would not not know the fatigue of his father's body, but he also knew what supported him in doing so.

It's an obsession that has been the same for decades.

"Have you taken medicine today?" Song Haoran said softly.

"Don't worry, I want to live a few more years. ”

......

When Song Haoran accompanied Song Tianyou to the side hall where Luo Qiu was, Luo Qiu was standing in front of the bookshelf, looking at something.

The fifth uncle is a professional-level housekeeper and has good hearing. When Song Tianyou appeared, he made a move, but Song Tianyou shook his head slightly, asking the fifth uncle not to make a noise.

He walked slowly to the bookshelf, looking at the neat rows of books on the shelves, and there was one missing from it, the one Luo Qiu was holding in his hand.

"Do you like to read the history of the Ming Dynasty?" Song Tianyou said coldly.

"Not really. Luo Qiu closed it, and then said the reason: "It's only because the book is a little damaged, so I have some interest in it." ”

Song Tianyou really looked at Luo Qiu for the first time.

The age of the sixtieth year, but the rocker is very straight, giving people a tough feeling. Song Tianyou groaned: "Because of damage?"

Luo Qiu nodded, "If you don't read it often, it won't be broken." It will be translated often, which means that someone likes it, and it has the value of being read often. ”

Song Tianyou said indifferently: "But it is also possible that this is just the interest of a few people." Some people like sweet, others like salty, but not necessarily your own. ”

Luo Qiu said: "But if you like it or not, you have to taste it yourself to know." ”

Song Tianyou suddenly stretched out his hand, and Luo Qiu directly handed the "History of the Ming Dynasty" in his hand to Song Tianyou's hand. Father Song flipped very casually, the pages were flipping by brush, and he suddenly asked, "Say about the dynasty?"

Luo Qiu shook his head: "I only watch, I don't comment." ”

"Bystander Qing?" Song Tianyou stared.

Luo Qiu said indifferently: "I can't be in charge." ”

Song Tianyou nodded, "That's right, even the most completely preserved historical materials cannot completely present the true thoughts of a dynasty." What later generations have written can be infinitely close to the true idea, but it is still not the real idea. For example, "Qingming Riverside Map", which is a corner of the era, although it condenses an era, there are always some omissions. ”

He handed over this "History of the Ming Dynasty" to Luo Qiu's hands, "Since you like it, this "History of the Ming Dynasty" will be given to you." ”

Luo Qiu instead put the book back in its original position, and said softly: "If there is one missing, it will be incomplete, and the people behind must always have a chance to read it." ”

Song Tianyou said, "How old are you this year?"

"After the Lunar New Year, I will be twenty-two. Luo Qiu thought for a while: "Born in the first month." ”

"Come, I'll take you to see something. Song Tianyou nodded, then turned to leave.

Seeing this, Song Haoran in front of the door hurriedly beckoned to Luo Qiu and motioned for him to follow.

The boss nodded, but before leaving, he closed the lid of the tea bowl.

The fifth uncle of the housekeeper had sharp eyes, glanced at it, and didn't say anything...... But the details are very much about a person's character. He couldn't see any pretense on the part of the young man.

But that's the scariest thing. Because the fifth uncle doesn't know what kind of education is needed to be able to come out as a young man who has everything just right.

And what's even more incredible is that it seems that whoever you are can have a taste of intimacy with him.

"Incredible. The fifth uncle was by Song Haoran's side, and suddenly sighed.

Song Haoran said in surprise: "Fifth uncle, what's incredible?"

The fifth uncle quipped: "If this distinguished guest is a woman, I can describe it as a hollow valley orchid." But being born a man, I really don't know how to describe it. ”

"Fifth uncle, it turns out that you have such an interest...... Song Haoran was stunned, and then sighed: "This is the reason why you have been single for more than forty years......

"Young Master......"

......

The size inside the humble house seems to be much larger than it looks from the outside. This is probably due to the designer's grasp of the spatial structure.

The place where Song Tianyou brought Luo Qiu was almost in the deepest part of the humble house, a locked room.

In the old days, large families would set up mourning halls in their homes, and there were also such places in the humble houses. Song Tianyou pointed to a neatly arranged spiritual position in the mourning hall, and then said to Luo Qiu: "Our Song family can be traced back to the Northern Song Dynasty at the earliest. ”

"Zhao?" The boss looked at the spirit card that hung first, with the words "Zhao Gong Taizu Rui Xian Gong" written on it, and was slightly stunned.

As if he knew the doubts in Luo Qiu's heart, Song Tianyou said with a straight face at this time: "Ruixian Gong is the descendant of King Yan, the second son of Song Taizu, that is to say, our Song family is actually the descendant of Song Taizu. Later, the dynasty changed, and Ruixian Gong was concerned about restoration, but he was defeated by the vicissitudes of the world, and finally became disheartened and depressed. Later generations gradually broke off this idea and changed their surnames. We named Song as our surname, in fact, we just left a thought. Over the past thousand years, the Song family has almost been annihilated several times, but the qi has not been exhausted, and now, this incense has finally been left. Since you are my brother's descendant, you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, so I want to tell you this, we are actually the Zhao family. ”

Luo Qiu nodded, indeed feeling a little surprised by the origin of the Song family, but he quickly recovered.

Song Tianyou had been observing Luo Qiu's expression, and at this time he bowed his head and said, "You are very calm, much better than I imagined." When your uncle Song Haoran first listened to it, he didn't have the peace you have now. ”

"Dad, it's unfair to use ten years old to compare twenty-two years old. Song Haoran chuckled.

Song Tianyou just waved his hand, but he couldn't hide the doting in his eyes - Song Haoran is his old son, but he is still the only son, so he is naturally a treasure.

"My grandfather, how did you get separated from you back then?" Luo Qiu asked at this time.

Song Tianyou sat down, recalling something, Luo Qiu saw something called Nian Sui in Song Tianyou's body at this time. Older people have this kind of thing.

"At that time, the era of war and chaos ended, and a new country was formed, and all kinds of waste were rejuvenated. But in fact, there are still many places in the country that have not been liberated. Song Tianyou was silent for a long time before continuing: "Actually, if we hadn't been invaded at the beginning of the Republic of China, maybe my grandfather would have just been a teacher honestly." However, life is pressing, and the scholar who has no power to fight throws away his books and picks up a gun, he can still make a little career. ”

"There are many things that I can't remember now. Because it was so small. Dad was silent for a long time, "In the earliest days, the Song family was just a small local warlord, carefully surviving in the cracks of multiple forces. We didn't think about what we were going to get, we just got armed to defend our homeland. But when the tide of the times rushes, no one can stay out of it. ”

"Your grandfather is much older than me, the eldest brother is like a father, and I spent my childhood with your grandfather. He taught me to memorize the three-character scriptures, taught me to ride horses, read me historical records, and would sneak out with me to play. We hunted together and watched Yue opera together...... It was the most precious day of my life, carefree. ”

"Later, the new kingdom began, and the helmsman of the Song family was handed over to my father, that is, your great-grandfather. Your great-grandfather didn't want to accept any founding feats or anything like that, and was bent on discharging his armor and returning to the field and living some quiet life. But our Song family still encountered a disaster. ”

"At that time, the situation was still very tense, and although the old forces retreated overseas, a large number of spies remained, destroying the hard-won peace everywhere...... Our Song family was framed. ”

Father Song was silent for a while, "The truth of this matter has not yet been accurately determined. At that time, the situation was very chaotic, and the creation of a new country meant that many things were overthrown, and new things had to be introduced. I never doubted the spirit of those fighters who liberated the country with their blood. But you also have to understand that in the beginning, all of us came from different backgrounds, and our minds were not necessarily the same. My father was reluctant to fall into the camp of certain people, and the consequences were predictable. ”

"It's winter, and it didn't take long for the news of the liberation of Yunnan-Guichuan to come......" Song Tianyou looked a little sad, "I remember that night, many people suddenly came to the house, and they all wore black hats and black Chinese-style robes. Didn't speak, all of them, from beginning to end, didn't say a word. I heard the gunshots, and not long after, I saw my brother rushing to my room covered in blood and picking me up. ”

"We kept running and kept running, and the people behind kept chasing and biting very hard. Father Song closed his eyes, "That was the first time in my life that I had seen so much dead and blood. I didn't know what war looked like, but I saw what death looked like. ”

Dad looked at Luo Qiu: "Your grandfather tied me to his body with a strap and protected me." I saw him get shot in the shoulder and the blood kept flowing. Flowed into my face...... There was no way, he chose to take a few people to lure the man in black away, and then let a few servants escort me to escape. The better we met, the more he said, see you or leave. ”

Luo Qiu sighed and said, "You didn't see him. ”

"I've been waiting for a long, long time. Dad took a deep breath, "Later, under the protection of the domestic servant, I first went to Xiangjiang, then went to continue south, crossed the ocean to Indonesia, where I grew up...... After a few more years, I traced some of the truths of the past, but there was also a mysterious force secretly found me. As a last resort, I had no choice but to leave again. ”

Daddy sighed: "That time I left, I walked further, and then I came to this place and met a girl." She was the descendant of a coolie who was sold here to do hard labor, and we fell in love, and I put down roots in this place. ”

Father Song looked at Luo Qiu, and his heavy mood seemed to be a little lighter, "I have made some money over the years, and I have some strength of my own." I went back quietly several times, but I disappeared and could not hear from my brother, and I thought that I would never hear about him again in this life. ”

He suddenly grabbed Luo Qiu's palm, and his movements were fast and swift, like a tiger out of the cage, so that Luo Qiu couldn't avoid it.

The old man grabbed Luo Qiu's hand harder and harder, for fear that once he let go, he would never see him again in this life, "Today, I found you!"

Perhaps back then, the old man's brother had also held his hand like this.

Running around for days and being exhausted, the old man no longer cared about decades of cultivation, shed two lines of tears, and cried like an honest and bad old man.

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