Not to mention like a descendant, there is nothing similar at all, except that the surname Yang may be exactly the same.

Accompanied by the drama of the radio, Yang Lao also hummed the opera softly next to him, although he was a little dull, but he still loved the opera very much, so that he could still hum the opera in this appearance.

"You are not Yang Yiqing's kid, nor are you his descendant... Could it be that Daxian is looking for the wrong one? No, Daxian will also have the wrong operation..."Liu Yanli muttered, there was always a little blow in her heart, when she first saw the signboard name of this clean bun shop, she already thought that this one must be stable, but I didn't expect that this was not only unstable, but also made a big oolong, this flying dragon riding face lost the feeling...

"It's uncomfortable shiitake mushrooms..."

At this time, Uncle Song caught up, panting at Liu Yanli, and muttered: "Ouch, I'll go, I didn't see it, you little girl is running faster than me, I'm a perennial manual worker... Or am I really old..."

Although Liu Yanli is a little happy about the title of little girl, now is not the time to be happy for such a trivial matter.

"You said you were looking for someone you've been waiting for for almost a hundred years... But the old man, he is only 70 years old this year, if you want to say that 70 years old is nearly a hundred years old, it is nothing, but my intuition tells me that I always feel that Yang Lao is not the person you are looking for..."Uncle Song poured out a glass of water from the kettle next to him, and after a sip of cold white, his whole body was comfortable.

In the end, Liu Yanli could only sit on the floor next to her with a devastated face, and she didn't dislike that the floor was a little dirty4, but she was a little annoyed: "How to say, if the person I want to find doesn't find him, he may have hung up... Well, I may have hung up for a long time, but I am always a little unwilling not to find him, my good girlfriend has been waiting for him for so many years, and there is no news at all, just like the world has evaporated, and there is no news at all, really, tell us about it, and leave some supplies. ”

Uncle Song finally sat on the chair and eased up, and shook his head with a smile.

"How can life be perfect, regrets are life, I have been a single dog for so many years, and I have never even held a woman's hand. ”

"Yes, wait for Xiaoqing ten years later, how old are you, it's a good time for that, you are old and frail, she is in the flowering season, you are really a match made in heaven..."

"Ahem..."

Uncle Song squirted out a mouthful of old water, as the current owner of the bun shop, he was almost choked to death in his own home, it was really impossible to prevent it...

At this time, Uncle Song didn't dare to talk anymore, he faintly felt that the girl in front of him was even more undisciplined and less disciplined than he imagined.

Downstairs, Xiaoqing, who had been studying hard and noodles, also followed, followed by Li Yun, who was eating steamed buns.

"Hmm... This steamed bun has made great progress, not bad, it is far from the craftsmanship of the poor road, but if it is used to sell, the taste is enough. ”

After being praised, Xiaoqing was a little embarrassed, but she still accepted the praise with a red face.

"I heard Miss Hanxiang and the fork surnamed Bai say that the food you make is even disgusted by dogs, and you are embarrassed to say that it is far from it? Liu Yanli looked at Li Yun's face with a shocked face, which was light and light, and couldn't see any blowing taste, how shameless it had to be to say this so high-sounding, and he had to fight with himself.

Li Yun was still light, his face was joyless and sad, and he led Xiaoqing here and pointed at this Yang Lao.

"Uncle Song inherited his ideals. ”

Xiaoqing was also a little restrained at first, but when she saw this Yang Lao's kind and peaceful face, she couldn't help but come closer to take a look.

There are many wrinkles that can kill people, and there are not too many emotions on the old face, maybe there is only simple little happiness...

This little happiness may be obtained from the radio, or it may be obtained from other places, but Xiaoqing feels that he is quite happy now, but he can't say a reason for happiness.

Xiao Qing hesitated for a moment and approached Yang Lao.

"Is this the old man..."

The faces of the two are also unclean, one is a scar, and the other is a trace of vicissitudes sharpened by the years...

After Xiaoqing approached, Yang Lao, who only reacted to the radio at first, smiled, smiled very happily, and smiled like a child.

Uncle Song next to him was a little stunned and said, "Hmm... It's strange that an old man would react to something other than the radio... Could it be that when people are old, they have an instinct for their granddaughters?"

Uncle Song still makes sense if you think about it carefully, after all, when people are old, they want grandchildren.

Liu Yanli quietly stared at Yang Lao's eyes, and said leisurely: "As the saying goes, a virgin is as obvious as an ice floe on a coke, I saw it clearly at first glance, Boss Song, you are a virgin..."

Uncle Song: "......"

"So what do you want to express..."Uncle Song felt that it was a miracle that the beautiful little girl in front of him had grown so big and not been killed.

"So, my eyesight is very good, and the situation in front of me is also obvious, the way he looks at Xiaoqing is 100% not looking at his daughter's eyes. Liu Yanli touched her chin, a little hesitant, but finally said, "It's like... Looking at the mother, yes... Xiaoqing was looking at her son. ”

Uncle Song was a little confused, looking at Xiaoqing and Yang Lao, the eyes of the two of them did change a little, Xiaoqing was still a little recognized, and Yang Lao was indeed a little stupid, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still that irrepressible emotion, emotion from the soul...

At this time, Li Yun stood up and put Xiaoqing's hand on Yang Lao's hand.

The old palms and the young palms are connected...

"Do you remember what Poor Dao said before?" Li Yun smiled slightly and looked at Liu Yanli.

Liu Yanli was a little confused, and she didn't know what she was referring to, but then she seemed to think of something and hesitated.

"You say... Is it inheritance, reincarnation?"

"That's right, it's a lineage, it's a reincarnation, a story of the first person passing on to the second, the second passing on to the third, the third passing on to the fourth... Then, the fourth one came back. ”

Li Yun smiled, and the power that belonged to Senluo poured out.

With the chains of the Mirror Table, explore Xiaoqing's innermost memories...

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Xiaoqing had a dream, a long, long dream, and it was like life for a long time...

A dream in the empty mountains, the bitter sorghum is short...

A person's life, in a dream, is like a moment.

Soon, Xiaoqing woke up and saw familiar people around her.

"You seem to have fallen asleep just now, and you seem to have woken up again..."Liu Yanli looked at Xiaoqing suspiciously.

Xiaoqing just wiped her eyes and muttered, "Maybe I haven't slept much lately, and I have to come out to forage for food at night..."

Speaking of this, even Liu Yanli was a little sad, and also remembered that when she was the poorest, she went to the kitchen of the rich family's house to find fish to eat at night, and then the big black dog that guarded the door bit it, and when she was finally found by the rich family, she threw the pot that stole the food on the black dog... In the end, the rich man actually believed it.

"Hmm... There will be no such life in the future, there will be a poorer life waiting for you in the future, like this bald virgin, give everything for other people's lives, and then fall into poverty @#¥%...... & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp;*O。 ”

Liu Yanli was manually banned by Li Yun before she finished speaking, and Bai Zhe's delicate and reliable arm bend of strength and her mouth were intimately lifted - almost suffocated to death.

"Please don't care about the negative energy transmitted by this thing, just let her go like a fart. Li Yun's heart fluctuated a lot, and he couldn't complain about Liu Yanli's behavior.

Xiaoqing didn't seem to care, just wiped her eyes and smiled.

"It's okay... I always feel like I'm happy doing this, and I did the same in my dream just now, but it's good to spend my life like this... I like it..."

At this point, Xiaoqing bloomed the most sincere smile for the first time, the scars on her face and everything else were covered by this smile, looking at such a smile, even the lower limit was as low as Liu Yanli, and she was embarrassed to spread negative energy anymore.

Uncle Song next to him said with some curiosity: "You said you were dreaming just now, what kind of dream did you have, can you share it with Uncle I." ”

Xiaoqing was a little embarrassed, but still said.

"It's not a dream, in the dream, I'm an orphan, and my current life is almost the same, but I was adopted by a big brother, and the big brother taught me to read and write, taught me to make steamed buns, especially the steamed buns, which I like very much..."

The story gradually deepened, and Xiaoqing's expression changed, which made Uncle Song and Liu Yanli have an illusion that the little girl in front of her was no longer a young girl when telling the story, but a person who had gone through vicissitudes.

However, this was just an illusion, and soon Xiaoqing's temperament returned to its previous appearance.

"He didn't just teach me, he taught others... By the way, he runs an orphanage, and there are a lot of children my age, but in the end, those children left for various reasons, and I was the only one who stayed in the orphanage... Later, even the uncle who taught me how to write and make steamed buns left the orphanage..."

Xiaoqing's words were eloquent, and Uncle Song couldn't help but be attracted, and couldn't help but say, "Why did that uncle leave the orphanage." ”

At this time, Xiaoqing thought for a while, and said in a somewhat jerky tone: "I don't know what he meant, it seems to be saying... , it seems that some foreigners invaded our country, and then the teacher went to be a soldier and beat those people ... Those hateful aggressors. ”

Which period of history are those hateful invaders talking about, Liu Yanli also vaguely guessed some, it was the darkest era since the establishment of New China, and it was also an era of heroes.

In that era, some people threw their heads and some people spilled their blood in order to defend the motherland and defend this beloved land.

"This dream is like... It's pretty real... Do you know what happened in that era?" Uncle Song couldn't help but say, as if he had really experienced it, the events of the Anti-Japanese War.

Xiaoqing shook her head, only saying that she had experienced something in her dream, as for what she had experienced and what era she had experienced, she didn't know anything, and she might not even know the concept of the Anti-Japanese War back then.

Only Liu Yanli faintly heard something, heard something familiar to herself, and said a little nervously: "Later, later, where did your old wet go, did you come back, where are you now..."

Liu Yanli grabbed Xiaoqing's shoulder and shook it, looking at Liu Yanli, whose face was gradually becoming hideous, Xiaoqing was a little scared, and was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while.

Li Yun used meditation techniques to calm Liu Yanli down a little...

"Don't panic, let Xiaoqing finish..."

"I'm sorry, some of my chicks have moved..."Liu Yanli apologized.

Li Yun always felt that there was something in Liu Yanli's words, if you change the gender, it will be sexual harassment, or the kind that started in three years.

Liu Yanli met Li Yun's eyes, and added: "By the way, I definitely didn't have anything to say just now, and the word excitement was referred to as a chicken, and it was absolutely wooden..."

"You've said your bold ideas..."Li Yun said speechlessly while holding his forehead with one hand.

"Blame me..."

Looking at Li Yun and Liu Mengli's relaxed communication, Xiaoqing's mood also eased slightly.

Uncle Song was very curious about the follow-up of this matter, and couldn't help but say.

"And then, what happened, what happened to that man, where did he go... ”

This story seems to have magical power, attracting Uncle Song to listen to it.

"Later, I opened a steamed bun shop in the original orphanage, and I used the teacher's name, and the teacher never forgot to name it on the envelope, and the name of this steamed bun shop is called... Yijie Bun Shop, and Uncle, the name of your bun shop is exactly the same. ”

"Yes, it's exactly the same, this name..."Uncle Song nodded.

Xiaoqing continued to talk to herself.

"Later, I met a child, he was at the door watching me sell steamed buns, he didn't come to steal or buy just watched, and then I took pity on him and adopted him, just like the teacher did to me, he taught me to read and write, taught me the principles of life, taught me to make steamed buns... I also taught the boy to read and write, taught him to make steamed buns, taught him the principles of life, and finally raised him and let him inherit my steamed bun shop."

At this time, Xiaoqing's memory seemed to be a little vague, and finally said in an uncertain tone.

"I named him Yang Qingyi... To commemorate my teacher, in my dream, my teacher's name was Yang Yiqing. ”

Uncle Song was stunned for a while...

Yang Lao's name is called Yang Qingyi.

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