On the 29th, he boarded the plane at half past seven in the morning and flew from the magic capital to the imperial capital, and on the thirty-day he boarded the plane at twelve forty in the morning, flying from the imperial capital to Xiangjiang, and fought in three places in three days, and the strong changes in the climate would inevitably make Lu Ze feel a little tired.

Walking out of the airport, Wang Zixuan was waiting at the door, and only Lu Ze's ticket was changed yesterday, and Wang Zixuan still flew to Xiangjiang on the 29th.

"Brother Lu, I'll help you carry the luggage, you take a rest, Xiao Jia Ye is coming to pick you up. ”

seemed to see Lu Ze's tiredness, Wang Zixuan reached out and took Lu Ze's luggage, because he had only stayed in Xiangjiang for two or three days, and the suitcase was only filled with clothes for attending the party and some scattered things, which was not sinking, so Lu Ze did not stop it and handed over the suitcase to her.

On the contrary, it was Jia Changwei who came to pick him up, which made Lu Ze feel very surprised, the attitude of Comrade Jia towards Lu Ze before, Lu Ze still remembers it vividly, and now he can actually come to pick up Lu Ze, it is really the sun that comes out in the east.

There was an old-fashioned Rolls-Royce parked outside, the driver helped Wang Zixuan put away the luggage, Lu Zela opened the door and glanced inside, Jia Changwei was sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette pouch, his complexion was good, it seemed that he was living a very comfortable life.

"Little Master Jia, how embarrassing it is for you to pick me up. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, have you eaten? I'll invite you to dinner, Ah Sheng will go to Uncle Ya's teahouse. ”

After Lu Ze and Wang Zixuan were seated, the car started, although it can be called a classic car, but the interior is no worse than the comfort of the current car, and the appearance looks even more magnificent.

Compared with the modern cars around, this old antique is still a square style, very tough, and the little gold man is clearly placed on the front of the car, so that all the cars are shy away, this thing is much more expensive than the current Rolls-Royce.

When I arrived at the teahouse, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for dinner, originally the teahouse only sold tea and pastries, but after all, it was not a guest, it was Lu Ze who came to eat a home-cooked meal in Xiangjiang.

The teahouse is still as dilapidated as before, but it is also lively, maybe it is hot, some old people are at the door with a big umbrella, drinking tea and playing cards, you can hear their voices from afar.

"Uncle Ya, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your body lately? ”

Uncle Ya was still sitting on the old Taishi chair and gently shaking the fan, and when he heard someone greeting him, he turned his head to look at Lu Ze and agreed.

"Good. ”

Lu Ze frowned and looked at Jia Changwei, Uncle Ya's performance just now was not like his usual temper, if it was before, he would definitely have to laugh and scold Lu Ze, and then let him hurry into the house to drink tea, but now his face was full of confusion, as if he didn't know Lu Ze, he didn't know what to say for a long time, and then he reluctantly agreed to Lu Ze's greeting after saying a word.

"People are old and confused, sometimes even I forget, it has been like this since the beginning of spring this year, and it is estimated that there are not many days, Uncle Ya, come in for dinner." ”

Jia Changwei calmly answered the question in Lu Ze's heart, turned around and helped Uncle Ya into the house, and carefully let Uncle Ya sit on the main seat of the dining table.

"Then go to the hospital, you can't just wait. ”

"The old man is dead, he said that he would not go to anything, what can I do? If I don't go, I won't go, it's good that the mixed club can live a proper life, but the 80th birthday in November this year should not be done, 66 or 80 two hurdles, and it is estimated that the second one will not be able to pass. ”

"Stinky boy! Lao Tzu can live to be 180 years old! Don't curse Lao Tzu!"

Originally, Jia Changwei and Lu Ze were chatting, but Uncle Ya suddenly interjected, and reprimanded Jia Changwei loudly, giving Jia Changwei a scolding sound.

"The old man's ears are still very smart, so good, he lives to one hundred and eighteen, and it's always like this, sometimes good and sometimes bad, call Song Qingmin and ask Lao Tzu if he still has to invite him to dinner?"

Jia Changwei went to accompany Uncle Ya, and Lu Ze also smiled, even if it is not a taste to see Uncle Ya like this now, but what Jia Changwei said is also right, it is already a blessing that the mixed club can live to the end, and if there is such a thing as reincarnation, how much sin may be suffered in the next life.

Without thinking about this, Lu Ze picked up his mobile phone and called Song Qingmin, Song Qingmin connected quickly, and hurriedly told Lu Ze that he would be there in a while, and asked Lu Ze to tell Xiao Jia Ye that he was in a traffic jam here.

Lu Ze, a mainland boy, doesn't have much awe for Jia Changwei, but Song Qingmin, who is an old Xiangjiang person, is really afraid of death, Lu Ze understands this truth, and after saying a word to Jia Changwei, he began to help Sister-in-law Fang serve rice.

Sister-in-law Fang is Uncle Ya's daughter-in-law, and she is also the person who really boils tea in the teahouse, perhaps retribution is on Uncle Ya's son, Uncle Ya's only son was hit by a car in Australia and died, leaving only Sister-in-law Fang, who had just been married to Uncle Ya's son for less than two months.

This woman is also a hard-working person, she became a widow when she first got married, and later returned to Xiangjiang with Uncle Ya, and did not remarry, so she has been taking care of her father-in-law, who was in his early sixties at the time, until now.

After Lu Ze finished serving the food, Song Qingmin also happened to arrive, tired and sweaty, and apologized to Jia Changwei when he entered the door, Jia Changwei was not really angry, waved his hand casually, and asked him to sit down quickly.

When everyone arrived, just these five people, everyone started the chopsticks, Jia Changwei picked up the rice bowl and fed the porridge to Uncle Ya, who was no longer able to eat, and occasionally the porridge water flowed to the corners of his mouth, and he carefully wiped it clean with a tissue.

"Uncle Ya...... Do you recognize me?"

Seeing that Uncle Ya, who was drinking porridge, paid attention to himself, Lu Ze pointed to himself and asked, the old man shook his head, and then turned his head and glared at Jia Changwei complainingly.

"Slow down, you want to choke me, clumsy. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm slow, do you want to drink it?take another sip, open your mouth, ah~"

"Ah Jian, I dreamed of your Uncle Long last night, and took me to cut people, there is a lot of blood, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, I'm about to be scared to death, you tell me about it, drink it? Wait, I'll wipe your mouth." ”

Lu Ze noticed that Sister-in-law Fang was secretly wiping her tears, it was estimated that this Ah Jian was Uncle Ya's dead son, and seeing Uncle Ya talking to Jia Changwei about what he had seen in his dreams, making Jia Changwei laugh, Lu Ze suddenly felt a little emotional.

Maybe in Jia Changwei's heart, that heroic father is just the object of worship in his heart, and Uncle Ya is the one who really gave him his father's love, saying that he doesn't care about Uncle Ya's life and death, in fact, Jia Changwei is sadder than anyone else in his heart.

After finishing the meal, Lu Ze glanced at the time, it was already five o'clock, and it would take at least forty minutes to get from here to the Grand Theater of the Cultural Center.

Lu Ze opened the suitcase, went to the bedroom to change his clothes, tied his tie, and Wang Zixuan also came back from outside, she didn't participate in the meal just now.

After putting on some makeup, Lu Ze walked out of the room, and together with Song Qingmin, he was ready to say goodbye and leave for the venue.

"Wait a minute, Aze, you take my car over, Asheng is waiting for you outside the door. ”

Lu Ze looked at Jia Changwei for a while, nodded, did not refuse his kindness, just hesitated for a while, and then slowly spoke: "If you have something, give me a call too." ”

Jia Changwei naturally knew what it meant to be something, so he waved his hand at Lu Ze, peeled the shrimp and fed it to Uncle Ya, and didn't say anything.

.......

The black Rolls Royce was driving on the road, Lu Ze looked out the window in a daze, and began to think about some of the things that he didn't have, until the Cultural Theater came into Lu Ze's eyes, and he really came back to his senses.

The good sound insulation ability of luxury cars has also become useless in this huge sound wave, and it seems that the Xiangjiang River, which has been cold, began to warm up at this moment, and finally reached a scorching heat.

The back door stopped accurately on the red carpet, tidied up his appearance, exhaled, and the moment he opened the door, the call became real, he got out of the car, and bowed lightly to the audience who came to cheer, this kind of highlight moment is the best reward for Lu Ze.

"Big guy dragon! Jia Ye, come on!"

"Lu Ze sign for me!

Some people don't know what Lu Ze's name is, they just remember the role he played, but that's enough, what can be remembered is a classic.

As usual, he signed his name to the fans who supported him, pinched the time, and the fans who had not yet signed in could only say sorry, standing in front of the curtain and being photographed by reporters, turning around to sign his name on the curtain, bowing to the audience from afar again, and then striding towards the inside of the theater.

Tonight, this war of honor has officially begun.

“......”