Chapter Ninety-Seven: Uncle

The water is clear and gone. She left with the silent thanks of Zhaoqing's father and Wang Yunlin.

Although there are too many mysteries in today's incident, one thing she can see is clear, this is a reunion of brothers and sisters who have not seen each other for many years.

She didn't need to know anything else. This is enough for her to feel happy and happy from the bottom of her heart for the unintentional fulfillment of others.

And on this day, the people who were really surprised were Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan.

It was already half past twelve when they returned home, and the first thing to their surprise was that the meal was extraordinarily rich, but no one in the family moved their chopsticks.

Parents, eldest brother, sister-in-law, second brother, younger sister, and little nephew all sat around the Eight Immortals table, not knowing whether the meal was just right, or whether they were waiting for them to come back.

Then they found that there was a strange old man in the middle of the banquet, looking at the dress, the clothes were patched, and it was not too much to say that he was poor.

But I have to say that the beard is neatly trimmed, and the way he sits upright is also very stylish.

In particular, this man has a pair of handsome eyes, and when he sees them, those eyes reveal closeness and eagerness, and there is neither arrogance nor arrogance, nor humility and uneasiness.

Of course, Hong Yanwu is not a dog's low quality, he speculates that this is probably a friend of his parents. He pulled Quanzi to nod to the old man first, and greeted politely, "Hello, uncle."

Unexpectedly, my father opened his mouth and said, "This is your uncle." Third child, Quanzi, you all kneel down and kowtow." Push them into the fog of five miles at once, and they can't come back to their senses for a long time.

And then when they reacted, they kowtowed shoulder to shoulder, and their mother's words were even more amazing.

After a more detailed introduction, they learned that Wang Yunlin's original surname was Wanyan, and her real name was Wanyan Yunlin. The surname Wang is the Han surname she changed after marrying into the Hong family.

As for this uncle, his full name is Wan Yan Yuntai. In fact, it is the urine person that Hong Yanwu heard his mother talk about several times when he was a child.

Since the "Lugou Bridge Incident" in 1937, the two brothers and sisters have been separated due to "escape", and today they met by accident under extremely accidental circumstances.

Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan both felt that life was more bizarre than this at this time.

Especially this uncle not only knocked on the door by himself, but also the father of "Zhao Qing" who has been sending them eggs.

Looking back now, Chen Liquan had a certain amount of foresight, which is probably why he said that he was somewhat similar to Hong Yanwu when he first saw Zhaoqing.

In fact, Yoon-tae's feeling is similar. Until now, he still felt like a dream today.

Originally, it was just a matter of him running errands for his son. Why didn't you enter Beijing for more than 20 years, and as soon as you came, you found your sister-in-law's home?

Especially when I think of my son, in the past six months, the only regular customers in the capital are my sister's third son and godson. He even felt that there was a mysterious force in the underworld, which affected people's ups and downs, joys and sorrows.

So when Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan washed their hands and sat down, Yuntai poured himself a glass of wine and toasted Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan.

He said bluntly, "Uncle has to thank you two first! If it weren't for the relationship between you and Zhaoqing, where would I be able to see your mother again?"

Panicked, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan hurriedly stood up and bowed to greet each other. said bluntly that he couldn't afford it, it was purely a mistake, and his uncle was polite.

Yuntae said, "You don't need to be afraid. There is a real fate between us. I've heard your mother say that you are an official wrestler who practices with Yuye, and this is your blessing. But there is one thing that you probably don't know, Yu Ye's nephew Yu Hong is a good friend of mine, and he has also passed on my wrestling skills privately. From this point of view, we can be considered brothers......"

Yuntai's words had a humorous element in them, which made Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan laugh involuntarily.

Hong Yanwu followed the turn of his mind and simply said bluntly.

"Uncle, although we have never met, my mother has told me several times about you. I heard that you have used skulls to trick the lamas of Lama Temple, used firecrackers to bolt dogs' tails to blow up the stage, and even flew off the wall. I'm a little admirer......"

But as soon as these words came out, they attracted Hong Lucheng to scold. "Presumptuous! nonsense, no big or small......"

Fortunately, Yuntai's temperament seems to be very close to Hong Yanwu, and he doesn't mind at all, and he doesn't shy away from it, but he says.

"Ahem! That's nothing, I also painted the beard of Yuan Shikai on Tiananmen Square, led the Huazi to make trouble in the Artillery Bureau, and summoned the white crane on the tower of Xizhimen City! That was all a foolish thing that I did in the past when I was young and ignorant, and now I regret my unscrupulous and unscrupulous back then. I heard that your kid is also a bastard who picks up cat skins on trees, and now he is just starting to grow. Then we're really each other. Let's encourage each other in the future, but don't cause trouble to your family again. Probably you just followed me, which is why your parents are suffering......"

That made everyone laugh. Not to mention that Hong Yanwu admired his uncle's "glorious deeds" even more, and other children of the Hong family also found this uncle really interesting.

The next meal, both the host and the guest, was quite enjoyable.

Although it was just some home-cooked food, Hong Lucheng was full of "slackness" and "shame", saying that the theory should be held in "Judequan" and "Cuihua Building" to catch the wind. But according to Yuntai's words, he is no longer the son who treats agate as a trickster and doesn't know the price of firewood and rice. The stick noodles are still delicious.

He doesn't know how to cook himself, and that's what he's been thinking about for years. My sister's meals are very palatable, such as "Du Salted Tomato", "Muxi Pork", "Stir-fried Yellow Cabbage with Leeks", and "Roasted Tofu with Tempeh", which are all true to their mother's heritage. It's satisfying to have that. If you want to say regret, it is that you are not in season, and you can't finish eating the Yan family's ancestral "sugar water cabbage".

Wang Yunlin said with a smile, this is not easy? In winter, I will pickle two jars first, and I will send you home at a time. In the future, you will never be able to cut off your "sugar water cabbage".

In short, it's a family fun. Brother and sister get together, although each other's language is light, but it is permeated with love and affection.

I also know that they were young when they were separated, and when they met again in a blink of an eye, they not only had gray hair and wrinkles, but also had their own children. If it's in the stomach, can it be finished?

In addition, the younger generation of the Hong family quickly became familiar with Yuntai. didn't finish the meal, including Hong Jun, the family was already called "uncle" and "uncle" very smoothly.

On this point, Yuntai was even more emotional, saying that he now only has his wife with him in Longkou Village. Today, there are so many nephews and nieces in the capital calling out one after another, which is very heartwarming, and it is really precious. Since then, I will no longer be lonely and lonely, and my biggest regret is complete.

However, under the surface of this pleasant atmosphere, Hong Yanwu still found a few strange places, which were very unusual.

One is that his father Hong Lucheng's attitude is excessively deferential, as if he owes his uncle money, and his every move is cautious. There are traces of deliberate greeting, and it is not as natural as an ordinary brother-in-law seeing his uncle. Respect is more than closeness.

The second is that the uncle and the mother are talking, and both of them seem to have a firm memory of the past, and they seem to have completely forgotten about it. At most, they talked about how their grandmother had been buried in the ancestral grave in Longkou Village, and how they came to each other during the movement.

There are very few parts that really involve the old days, mostly talking about the present, the changes in the capital, and living at home.

So he always felt that this situation was awkward, as if the three elders were deliberately avoiding what happened back then, and the geography was vague and unclear. This inevitably made him suspicious.

It wasn't long before his attention was gone. Because after eating, when you continue to chat while drinking tea, it is no longer those irrelevant idle content.

Yuntai officially told the Hong family about the bitterness in his heart. He talked in detail about his son who was afraid of spoiling the atmosphere during the banquet and deliberately changed the topic to avoid talking about it.

Only then did the Hong family know what had happened to Zhaoqing these days, and they were surprised by the current situation and distress of their uncle's family.

Regarding this matter, most of the Hong family's attitude is, of course, to support Yuntai. They all think that Zhaoqing is inevitably self-willed, and should focus on his future and studies. finally had a chance to jump the dragon gate, and it was a pity to give up for the sake of his children's private affairs.

But no one expected that Hong Yanwu was the only one who stood on Zhaoqing's side and persuaded Yun Tailai.

"Uncle, I'm not afraid that you don't like to listen. I really have to say that the older generation has the consideration of the older generation, and the younger generation has the difficulties of the younger generation. You are doing it for your cousin's good, there is no doubt about that. But you couldn't put yourself in Zhaoqing's shoes, he is you on the one hand, filial piety, and his own emotions on the other, this splint is difficult enough......"

In addition, people who can make contributions are inseparable from their temperament. People who pay too much attention to morality and feelings are actually difficult to climb to the top of life, because they are not ruthless enough and not black enough. From Shi Kejian, standing on the high ground of real society, which is not a ruthless character? But as far as I can see, my cousin is a person who has both ethics and affection, do you really think that he is suitable for the pursuit of fame and fortune? Think about it again, if he can give up his childhood sweetheart Xiaoqin today, why can't he give up other feelings in the utilitarian field? This is not what you want, right......?

Speaking of this, Hong Lucheng saw that Yuntai's face was pale, and he couldn't help but reprimand.

"You are a fallacy, and you are a strong argument! Under ordinary circumstances, there is no good person who cannot become an official? Besides, you can also do academic work in college, and your second brother will not ...... it."

"Dad, can you let me finish my sentence?"

In order to express himself completely, Hong Yanwu didn't care about the tiredness, and forced a sentence to say it to himself.

"Uncle, there are clean officials and corrupt officials, officials who work hard or are content, and there is a difference between risk and bitterness, so let's not talk about it. In the end, I said that even if you can succeed in learning, can that be compared with feelings? Yes, the eldest husband should focus on his career, so he does not need to live this life. But this is on the premise that feelings cannot be sacrificed. In my opinion, the most important thing in a person's life is emotion. Family affection, friendship, and the affection of men and women are equally important. After all, utilitarianism is a foreign object, and it is the icing on the cake for people's emotional fulfillment. Emotion is one, utilitarianism is the zero behind. Let's not talk about whether the utilitarian thing can catch up or not, even if it catches up, the taste of being a lonely person is far less satisfying than a family kissing and guarding an ordinary life......"

"Seriously, I don't have a regular job, and no one deserves to sing high-pitched. But I really think that most of the extent to which people can achieve in their careers in this life is limited, and few people achieve the ultimate. Even if you go to college and climb to a high position, you will inevitably have regrets when you get old. But it is precisely emotionally that most people are conditioned to pursue fulfillment. And relatively speaking, people may still have a chance to make up for utilitarian failures, and even if they can't make up for it, they can always let go of themselves. It's just that the emotional things are different, and there is often no way to make up for it. Just like the truth of 'the son wants to raise but does not wait', it really misses it, it really causes regrets, it is a pain that is difficult to let go of in his life, and it is an unforgettable sorrow, which you are all from the past, and it must be a deeper ...... than me."

Don't really say it, just these words, everyone here is silent.

Not to mention that Hong Lucheng, Yuntai, and Wang Yunlin looked at each other, their eyes flashed, or they shook their heads or sighed lightly, and they seemed to remember something in their hearts. Even Hong Yanwen was stunned when he heard it, and he looked out the window and was stunned.

This should be a personal experience of the heart, each tasting the indescribable taste in the heart.

For a while, when Chen Liquan, Hong Yanzheng, Xu Manli and Hong Yanru looked at Hong Yanwu as if they didn't know each other, the room suddenly fell silent.

The only sound was that Hong Jun on the bed was snoring evenly.

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