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Like Lin Qingxia, the others also didn't bother him, just silently watched Wu Cheng's every move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWu Cheng who looks like this now is something they have never seen before.

At this time, they came back to their senses, and the man who usually looked optimistic and cheerful, it turned out that under his smiling face, there were many pains that outsiders did not know.

After a long time, Wu Cheng left the room and walked to the backyard.

The backyard is surrounded by three stone walls, the ground is covered with a layer of green bricks, and a one-person plane tree is planted in the middle. At this time, the Sycamore Murakami is glowing with new sprouts.

This open-air backyard, with an area of about 50 square meters, is exactly where Wu Cheng usually practiced boxing with his grandfather in the past. At this time, the picture that appeared in his eyes was the scene of the thin figure slowly punching with another old figure.

However, as a light breeze came and the branches and leaves of the sycamore rattled, those images seemed to be also dissipated in the wind.

Looking up at the sycamore tree, Wu Cheng sighed softly in his heart, and then involuntarily chanted a poem in his mouth, "The phoenix is singing, and it is high in the sky." The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun. Yongyong. ”

He seemed to feel that his own voice was in harmony with the old voice in his memory.

This is a poem from the Book of Songs, when his grandfather taught him this poem, he pointed to this plane tree. At the same time, he also taught him the principle of 'the phoenix soars in a thousand miles, and it is not a phoenix'. It can be said that his grandfather's temperament is quite elegant.

The former Wu Zhicheng was naturally ignorant of these things, but now Wu Cheng is different. He naturally understands all these things.

"Daddy!"

The call of his daughter made Wu Cheng come back to his senses, and then looked at his daughter strangely, "What's wrong with the baby?"

"Daddy, Qiaoqiao doesn't want you to be sad!"

"......" Wu Cheng was stunned, and then smiled.

In his heart, he sighed secretly: Sure enough, this is the sequelae of the fusion of two souls!

Although the main consciousness is dominated by him in the previous life, but in the face of those family affections, after coming here and seeing those things, he has unconsciously taken on that role.

Starting from the small dirt road into the village, he seemed to be no longer Wu Cheng, but the Wu Zhicheng, bits by bit appeared in his heart, making him involuntarily substitute those emotions.

However, Wu Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with this, the fusion of the two souls had long been indistinguishable from each other. What's more, isn't his identity in this life exactly that Wu Zhicheng?

Moreover, with the emergence of these memories just now, it also made his mind seem to have been baptized again, as if an obsession in his heart had finally dissipated.

It's just that unconsciously, let his daughter, who is less than two years old, worry about himself, Wu Cheng felt a little ashamed of his daughter, so he immediately smiled.

Although the daughter is not yet two years old, it is obvious that this daughter is more sensitive, and the second daughter is obviously more careful than the eldest daughter with thick lines.

However, a child who is less than two years old can feel this, which somewhat surprises Wu Dayao, who has never been in contact with his daughter, is this really just a child less than two years old?

As for Father Lin's family, they have long been surprised, how smart their little baby is!

Wu Cheng naturally won't worry too much about his daughter's strangeness, who called his babies so different!

"Okay, Daddy is not sad, Daddy just thinks of your grandfather and grandfather, and he misses it a little in his heart. Qiaoqiao thinks about Sister Xian Xian and Brother Hanhan, as well as Sister Yingying?"

"Well, I think!"

"Then Daddy and Qiaoqiao are the same!"

"Really?" the little guy looked at his father suspiciously, and then said, "Where are the fathers, grandparents, and grandparents?"

The daughter looked around as she spoke, then pouted and said, "Why don't they come out to see Qiaoqiao, don't they like Qiaoqiao?"

Hearing his daughter say this, Wu Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, but somehow, at this moment, he couldn't control the tears that were pouring out, as if there was another soul dominating his tear ducts in his body.

"Daddy doesn't cry!" The daughter reached out to wipe the tears on her father's face, and then waved her small fist, and said seriously: "Qiaoqiao will definitely make grandparents like it!"

When Wu Cheng heard this, he couldn't help grinning, not knowing how to explain it to his daughter.

Seeing Wu Cheng grinning, but with a face on his face, Lin Qingxia stepped forward with some heartache, reached out and hugged Wu Cheng and her daughter together, and whispered: "Husband!"

The others, at this time, silently withdrew from the backyard and sighed softly in their hearts.

Wu Cheng stretched out his hand and patted Lin Qingxia's back and said, "Okay, I'm fine!"

"Daddy, you haven't told Qiaoqiao yet, where are the grandparents?"

"Qiaoqiao, daddy is tired...... Lin Qingxia didn't want her daughter to stimulate Wu Cheng anymore.

Wu Cheng smiled at Lin Qingxia and said, "It's okay!" Then he looked at his daughter, stretched out his hand and gently scraped his daughter's Xiao Yao's nose, and said, "Your grandparents, as well as your grandfather, are no longer in this world, they have gone to a far, far away place......

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On this day, Phoenix Village, which was quite calm in the past, directly became lively.

Wu Mingquan asked people to go to the convoy and moved the gifts he was going to give to the villagers...... There are so many bodyguards and soldiers here, and this kind of rough work doesn't really need to be interfered by the villagers. However, the enthusiastic villagers were eager to help.

Especially when I heard that it was still a gift for them, I was naturally full of enthusiasm.

The villagers who received the gifts were naturally happy.

During this period, almost everything in the mainland was in a state of scarcity, and foreign goods were sought after to a degree that people in later generations could not imagine during this period.

This kind of psychology is a bit like many people in later generations who want to buy Apple mobile phones, in fact, the applicability is average, and it is more just used to install a beep.

It's just that during this period, especially in the countryside, many people are still struggling to make ends meet, so naturally it is impossible to have any spare money to buy those rare things.

And because of this, the people who get the gifts are naturally excited.

"Uncle, did you really shoot that "The Wrong Car"?"

In the evening, everyone lit a large bonfire in the center of the big flat, and many villagers chatted around it. The people who came with Wu Cheng and the others were surrounded by a circle of people, talking about their own topics. Some people who don't understand Mandarin listen to other people's translations.

In this small mountain village, most people speak dialects, and during this period, the popularity rate of Mandarin was not as high as that of later generations.

Wu Cheng and Wu Mingquan are naturally not a problem with the language of their hometown, but others obviously don't speak these dialects. Yes, you can only communicate in Mandarin.

At this time, Wu Cheng and a group of young people were chatting, and one of them, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man of the same generation as Wu Dayao, asked Wu Cheng.

Speaking of which, this person is about the same age as Wu Cheng, but he is two generations younger than Wu Cheng, and he played with Wu Cheng when he was a child. It's just that most of Wu Cheng's time is spent on training, yes, and he can only be regarded as familiar with them, but the relationship is not deep.

Hearing him ask at this time, Wu Cheng smiled and said: "If I hadn't filmed it, how do you think I would marry your little aunt! ”

"Little uncle, is filming fun?"

Although this young man is older than Wu Cheng, his generation is still a generation lower than Wu Cheng. However, when I heard that Wu Cheng was back to film, I couldn't help but be curious.

In fact, in addition to curiosity, he also has some yearning.

Wu Cheng chuckled: "For those who like it, it's fun, but for those who don't like it, it's a kind of torture." Of course, when what you like becomes work, no matter how fun it is, it becomes not fun. ”

Obviously, what Wu Cheng said, they don't understand it very well, but this does not hinder their curiosity.

"Ah Cheng, tell me about your trip to Xiangjiang! How did you marry your younger sibling?"

This person was the same generation as Wu Cheng, and when they heard him say this, others also showed curiosity.

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When Wu Cheng and these people were chatting about interesting things, Wu Mingquan also chatted with his old brothers about the past after he went to Xiangjiang, and he couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it.

From nothing to Xiangjiang, to the current family business, although there is no legend like Wu Cheng, the pain and happiness in it will not be much less.

As they chatted, they talked about the current situation in the interior and some of the current situation in the village.

Then, Wu Mingquan put forward the idea that he had been having since he entered the village.

"Ah Jun, I want to expand the small dirt road leading to the big road in our village, can you estimate how much it may cost?"

If he returns to his hometown with wealth and does not do something for the villagers, Wu Mingquan always feels a little unreasonable in his heart. Moreover, if you go back to Xiangjiang without leaving anything, you always feel as if something is missing. It's like a goose has to leave a voice, and a person has to leave a name!

This is actually the same idea as those rich people who do charity.

In fact, Wu Mingquan is on the side of the Xiangjiang River, and he has not spent less money on charity. I don't mind doing other charities, so why don't you want to do some good things to pave roads and build bridges for your hometown?

However, while Wu Mingjun and the others were happy, they were also a little hesitant.

Sensing their hesitation, Wu Mingquan was a little puzzled and said, "What?

Wu Mingjun waved his hand and said: "It's not that it's hard to estimate, but this matter, we can't actually be the master." Maybe Brother Quan, you don't know the situation on our side now, everyone here has just been allocated the land, and the government and government have also said that they are not allowed to buy and sell land casually, so ......"

Another white-haired elder continued: "So, this matter has to be solved by the leaders of the township, and if we solve it privately, we are afraid of causing unnecessary trouble!" )