Chapter 52: The young man left home and the eldest returned
Wang Changsheng only stopped in Chang'an for one night, and he couldn't hold back his restless little heart, for a person who has been away from home for too long, how can he not return to his home right in front of him?
So, just after dinner the next morning, Wang Changsheng pulled Fu Jiu and said that he was going home, Fu Jiu said that our brothers and sisters hadn't seen each other for a few years, and they would stay for another day and continue to talk about the old days and come back, Wang Changsheng was silent for a long time before he said: "There are not many times when I can reunite with my family in my life, I want to cherish it more." ”
Fu Jiu sighed and stopped persuading him, only saying that he would come over again if he was free after the year, so the BMW 7 Series team set off again, this time there were two more than when he went to the airport to pick him up, Wang Changsheng asked him why he was so high-profile.
Fu Jiu asked people to open a trunk, pointed to the stuffed things inside, and said: "It's all New Year's goods for the family, I know what conditions you have, you don't have to worry about this matter, I also occasionally go to see your parents on weekdays, and they won't see me after a long time." ”
Wang Changsheng said "oh", and didn't say thank you, for him, in Kunlun Guan, from master to uncle to senior brothers, it was already equivalent to his relatives who felt another way, and it was a bit redundant to say those two words.
On the way, Wang Changsheng and Fu Jiu inquired about the situation of the family, Fu Jiu told him that the two old people lived a very dull life, in fact, he could have taken people to Chang'an City to take care of, but they were not very willing, they always felt that if the village that they had lived in all their lives left, they would feel very lost wherever they went, Yuwang Village was home, and there were two children floating outside, and they would come back sooner or later.
More than 40 minutes later, five cars of the seven series entered Yuwang Village, and drove to the door of a very ordinary farmhouse, some people in the village did not feel surprised at all when they saw it, about the last seven or eight years, almost every one or two months there will be this kind of car to Wang Baojiu's house, it is said that their son who works in the field let people come to see.
Back then, when Wang Changsheng was picked up by his master, the people in the village did not know the specific details, and the Wang family said that the child was picked up by a distant relative and went to work in other places.
After the car stopped, Wang Baojiu and Lin Yanghua were picking up in the yard, at first they thought it was Fujiu who came to visit again, so they hurriedly wiped their hands and walked over, and when they saw Wang Changrong get out of the car first, they knew that it was their daughter who came home for the New Year, but when a young man in a robe came over, the eyes of the two were moist almost instantly, even if it had been ten years and every year, things had long been different, Wang Changsheng was no longer the twelve-year-old boy, and they could recognize this as their son from a long distance.
Wang Changsheng pursed his lips, feeling a dryness in his throat, he pulled the hem of the robe, his legs suddenly bent, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed with both hands on the ground and said, "Daddy, I'm back......"
Wang Changsheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed, leaving home for ten years seemed to bend his spine, and he didn't straighten up for a long time.
Wang Baojiu and Lin Yanghua walked over tremblingly, stepped forward and hugged Wang Changsheng, and said in a choked voice: "Edi'er, I'm finally back."
When Wang Changsheng left at the age of twelve, his master once told them that this child's bloodline is too shallow, and I am afraid that he will have to go home less in the future, even if he comes back, he will not go back for a few days and then leave, but only two or three times a year.
Wang Baojiu and Lin Yanghua sighed at the time, but there was no other way, after all, it is better to come back less than to lose the child's life.
When the family reunited at the door, Fujiu let people move the New Year's goods into the house, and there were about three days before the end of the year, the Wang family lived a dull life, all counting on a few acres of land at the foot of the mountain, and had to provide for Wang Changrong to go to school.
This was explained by Wang Changsheng and Fujiu's master.
Wang Changsheng was helped up from the ground by Wang Baojiu, and Fu Jiu said: "Come back and stay for a few days, you can count it yourself, go to Chang'an to find me if you have something, I will be there before the New Year."
"I see, brother"
After Fu Jiu left, the four members of the Wang family entered the house, sat on a chair and chatted, most of his parents asked how he had stayed in the mountains all these years, and he usually called home when he occasionally went out to watch, but they all reported good news and did not report bad news, and never said what kind of life he lived.
In the Kunlun view, Wang Changsheng's life is extremely boring, boring and monotonous, he went to the view for less than two years after the master threw down a sentence and left, and in the next two years, the little uncle passed on the art on behalf of the teacher, and after teaching, he also left, and then several senior brothers took turns in the view.
The iron-beaten Kunlun Guan, the iron-beaten Wang Changsheng, and the senior brothers of flowing water.
Every day, Wang Changsheng smelled the chicken and got up, first cleaned the inside and outside of the view, and then boiled a pot of porridge, after eating, he took out a Taoist scripture from the scripture pavilion and sat in the courtyard, and carved wood carvings in his leisure time in the past few years, and practiced Taoism in the afternoon, refining a peach wood sword.
At sunset, after dinner, Wang Changsheng would sit in front of the Sanqing statue in the main hall of Guanzhong and meditate, and it would be almost midnight when he sat down.
Ten years is like a day, every day.
It's hard for you to imagine that young people around twenty years old in this society are drinking on the Internet, playing games and shopping, or going to the ivory tower to further their studies, so ordinary that they can't live an ordinary life, but it has not been reflected in Wang Changsheng at all.
Some people say that the dust has fallen, all return to the loess, there is no past, the green lantern ancient Buddha, I think this is the end of my life, if there are 10,000 people who say this kind of thing, but there are absolutely 9,909 can never do it.
Wang Changsheng's life is slightly stronger than that of an ascetic, just like the ancient Buddha with the green lantern, if you change the blood and strength, a young and strong person will try it, he can last a year, let alone ten years.
But what Wang Changsheng, Wang Baojiu and Lin Yanghua said is that I have always been very good.
The family sat until the evening, Lin Yanghua cooked, Wang Baojiu took out a few bottles of wine from the cabinet, very ordinary wine, that is, the soju sold in the village shop, the degree is very high, a sip can be spicy from the throat to the stomach and then burn for a long time.
There were a lot of meals in the evening, and a table was full, Wang Changsheng only glanced at it and then left the moist corners of his eyes, every dish was what he was most willing to eat before leaving home.
Wang Changrong sighed very nonexistentially and said, "I'm jealous, Dad, Mom, you're a little too much."
Wang Changsheng rubbed her head and said softly: "Come back often in the future, my filial piety will have to be made up by you, so that your unfilial brother had better have less regrets......"