Chapter 171: You, I see you lack a home
"Husband, Gusu is southern, and the temperature is higher than the sea of clouds, so I will prepare cold clothes for you. ”
"Husband, there is some money in this card, don't treat yourself badly. said that he asked you to play the front station, but in fact, he just asked him to accompany Qing'er and them. ”
"By the way, there are ...... these"
Two days later, in the lakeside villa, Xia Yiren surrounded Ye Chong, chattering, chattering like an old mother.
And the glory of the god car Wuling, not to mention the trunk, except for the front seats, the entire carriage is stuffed with salutes.
And that's not even counting the few bank cards that Xia Yi secretly stuffed into his wallet. If you don't say anything, you have to have 10 million, which makes Ye Chong cry and laugh.
"Wife, aren't you afraid that I will go to Gusu and not come back?" Ye Chong hugged Xia Yiren into his arms.
Xia Yiren's delicate body trembled, but she didn't say a word. Obviously, Ye Chong guessed his mind.
In the beautiful eyes, there are even more tears of stars, revealing unspeakable reluctance.
Ye Chong hugged him tighter, "I said, you are my Ye Chong's woman." And my wife. Have you forgotten? The little bird depends on the person, you depend on the person, I am the little bird, the little bird depends on the person, it is impossible to separate. ”
In an instant, Xia Yiren was teased by Ye Chong and laughed.
But in an instant, Xia Yiren's face turned red, and she obviously felt that Ye Chong, who was hugging her from behind, had ...... a certain part
"Wife, the little bird wants to be with Yiren now~!"
The voice sounded in her ears, rolling up waves of warm air, scavenging Xia Yiren's cochlea, and suddenly her pores stretched.
"This time to go to Gusu, the time will not be too short, so well~!"
Before she could react, Xia Yiren felt that the world was spinning, but she was picked up by Ye Chong and stuffed into the co-pilot of the god car Wuling Rongguang.
"You~ What are you going to do......"
His ears were hot, and his cheeks and neck were flushed.
"Hehe, hey, from Yunhai to Gusu, but there are more than 400 kilometers~ Since you can't accompany me, let ...... Is it good~!"
"Not good~~!"
Xia Yiren hurriedly shook his head, but how could he withstand Ye Chong's torrential wind.
The dilapidated god car Wuling glory, "squeak", "squeak", the frame is slightly but rhythmically vibrating.
Outside the villa, beside the lake, on several sides of the lake, there are many passers-by walking.
This is the cold beauty president, the first time to try in the wild, but it seems to have opened a new world for her, nervous and exciting, scared and excited......
A shallow chant and low singing diluted the reluctance to part, only the warm scene just now.
Bidding farewell to Xia Yiren, Ye Chong drove on the road.
In the car, in addition to Xia Yiren's big bag and salute, there were also some food, two days' worth of food.
From Gusu to Yunhai, there are only more than 400 kilometers, which is to drive away. It's only four or five hours.
But Ye Chong still prepared to eat, because thirteen years ago, he walked from Gusu to Yunhai for four days.
Where did you come from and where are you going back today. How you came to be will come back.
He wants to walk the way he came from thirteen years ago, meet some old people from thirteen years ago, and return kindness with kindness.
Today's first stop is the same as the final stop thirteen years ago.
It is that things are people, that is, the old people have passed away, and Ye Chong still wants to see them.
The first stop is Lingshan Cemetery.
Li Qing's father, who is the Uncle Li in Ye Chong's mouth, is buried there.
Lingshan Cemetery is the best cemetery in Yunhai City, and the smallest cemetery costs more than 300,000 yuan. Li Qing naturally couldn't afford it, but that was before. After the establishment of Qingwumen, the first thing Li Qing did was to move his father's lonely grave in the wilderness to Lingshan.
More than an hour later, Ye Chong came to Lingshan Cemetery.
Pick up a bottle of old wine. With two bouquets of sacrificial flowers, he walked past the tombstones and stood in front of the Lu Feng Monument.
"Boss, I'm back to see you. Ye Chong smiled.
"I wanted to go down to accompany you a while ago, but God didn't give us a chance. Send the Nine Heavens Xuannu to help us. Are you angry?"
"So, you can keep the bottle of good wine from Wanguo Mountain for me, drink it yourself. Because of that, I won't die that time, Master Ye Chong. I'll never die again!"
"Cats have nine lives, and I, Ye Chong, have ten thousand!"
Babbling, saying a word, pouring a cup.
After speaking, it is diagonally in the air. Drinks are sprinkled on the floor.
said that Lu Yu and Uncle Lu were doing well.
It is better to say that Ning Ye is better, in order to conduct business, his father Ning Jin has moved the headquarters of the group to Yunhai, and his new home is the villa next to the Lu family. That building once made things difficult for Uncle Lu. In the end, it was driven away by An Jie.
Said Chiyao...... The spark has been ignited, and one day, it will surely burn the prairie fire.
Say yourself...... Lang Huaxia, only he Ye Chong. The most invincible and the most romantic!
When he finished speaking, the old wine had just been spilled.
Put down a bouquet of sacrificial flowers, take only the other bouquet, and walk deeper into the cemetery.
There were people waiting for him. Thirteen years ago, it was the first person he Ye Chong saw when he came to the sea of clouds. Thirteen years later, he was the first person to leave the sea of clouds and say goodbye.
Li Qing, and an old but charitable smiling face on the tombstone.
A line of words on the stele.
[Tomb of Li Linhu].
The name is cheesy, but people can make Ye Chong remember it for a lifetime.
"When did you come?" Ye Chong nodded at Li Qing. Place the sacrificial flowers in front of the monument.
"Just arrived. Li Qing nodded, and there was already a bouquet of flowers in front of the monument.
"Hmm. ”
Mougins responded, straightening the two bouquets of flowers, and Ye Chong took three steps back.
Knees. Kneel and kowtow.
Li Qing stood aside, did not stop him, just watched silently.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he Li Qing may be a puppet, or he may be Ye Chong's younger brother. But he knew that he was not a little brother, because he and Ye Chong were brothers.
There is no blood relationship, but it is better than a dear brother.
Three bows, nine knocks.
One last bow. Ye Chong buried his head on the ground for a long time before he raised his head.
When he looked at the smiling face on the tombstone again, Ye Chong's eyes were moist.
"Uncle Li, Xiao Chongzi is not authentic, so I came to see you. ”
After a word. But it was three bows, and it was nine knocks.
When I looked up again, there were already two lines of tears on my cheeks.
Jiangzhou is in the southern part of China, and there is no snow all year round. But the winter of thirteen years ago was surprisingly cold. But it was a lot of snow.
The entire Gusu City is covered with snow, and there are few pedestrians on the road.
Ye Chong came to Gusu City and met the last two people on the trip, Li Linhu and Li Qing.
Ye Chong at that time. As he said to himself, he was a piece of garbage worse than a beggar.
In the biting winter, he was wearing a short shirt and shorts, a pair of shoes with holes, not to mention, and his body was even dirtier and unkempt.
But it was hard to hide the purple on that little face.
Cold and purple, if he can't drink a sip of hot water, Ye Chong is not happy, this Gusu City has to become the end of his trip, or the end of his life.
It was Li Linhu, a pig who had killed all his life, and a butcher who was regarded by the Buddhists as destined to enter the region, who saved him.
In the heavy snow, Li Linhu held Li Qing, who was also dirty, but looked countless times stronger than Ye Chong. said the first sentence, "Boy, your life is so hard, you can't die." I've killed pigs for most of my life, and I've never seen you like this. ”
After all that's said. Li Linhu didn't say a word, bought a quick roasted sweet potato, handed it to Ye Chong, and asked the store for a cup of hot water.
After Ye Chong finished devouring it, Li Linhu said the second sentence, "If you are homeless, just follow me, the butcher shop lacks a partner, and Qingzi lacks a brother." Well, I don't think you have a home. ”
The words are simple, the tone is ridiculous, it is cold and snowy, but the warm Ye Chong's heart has melted.
A roasted sweet potato for three yuan, a cup of hot water that doesn't cost anything, a butcher with a long face full of meat but a bodhisattva's heart, and a boy of the same age who is tightly wrapped......
Ye Shaochong, who was a lonely ghost, stopped.
Anyway, if you go on, he Ye Shaochong will also die, so let's stay.
Li Linhu said the third sentence, "What's your name?"
"Ye Chong, uncle, my name is Ye Chong. Ye Chong didn't even think about it.
The clan expelled him from the house, and even more so that he could not live as a clan. Then he changed his name.
But the surname cannot be changed.
Ye is not only the surname of the family, but also the surname of his father.
Three sentences, leaving one person behind.
On that day, there was no more Ye Shaochong in Jiangzhou. On that day, Huaxia had an extra Ye Chong.
From the age of ten to seventeen, for seven years, Ye Chong survived guarding the meat stall.
Every time he thinks of Li Linhu's sentence "The butcher shop lacks a guy", he feels. This is a butcher shop with a storefront, which is obviously a stall, or a roadside stall that will be arrested by the city management every day.