After a small episode, Masaki went to the store to buy some common gifts, looked at the time and saw that it was not early, and then took the car to the address that Song's house told him yesterday. Soon, the taxi stopped in front of a villa garden, and in the envious eyes of the taxi driver, Zhengji handed over the front of the car.

Masaki stands outside the door, this is a set of garden-style villa buildings, in front of the courtyard is a small garden, the scenery is beautiful, planted with evergreen pines and cypresses, and there is a small fountain in front of the gate, because it is winter, so it is not open.

Zhengji gently rang the doorbell, and soon, he saw Bai Yiyi's figure running not far away.

"Brother Zheng, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time", Bai Yiyi smiled happily as she opened the door.

Masaki walked in with a smile and said, "I can't come empty-handed, I brought you some gifts." ”

Bai Yiyi happily pulled Zhengjixiang into the villa, let Zhengji sit first, and then went to call Song Lao.

Different from what Zhengji imagined, although the appearance of the villa is very modern and trendy, but the interior is an antique ancient style, there is no sofa in the hall, but a few antique chairs, and there is a screen on the wall, and there is a wooden shelf on the other side, which is placed with many exquisite porcelain, and the incense table at the door and the corner of the house is placed on the cliff-type bonsai, the bonsai and the ancient furniture match, giving people a sense of high and low, full of vitality, at a glance is the style that the old man likes.

After a while, I heard Song Lao's complaint: "I really can't get used to living in this place, you see, you have to go up and down the stairs, how can our old house in Yanjing be easy to live in, no, after these few days, no matter what you say, I have to go back to Yanjing, what to recuperate and come to the south, and if I stay longer, my old bones will be explained here." ”

Song Lao was slowly walking down the stairs with the support of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man comforted the old man with an embarrassed face: "Dad, isn't it cold in the north now?" I'm afraid that your body can't stand it, so let you come to the south to have a milder weather, and when the winter is over, let's go back."

Song Lao didn't speak angrily, and when he saw Zhengji standing at the bottom of the stairs, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "My godgrandson is here, the only thing I did when I came to the south this time is to recognize the child You godgrandson, our army needs your song so much, I see, as long as your song is played in the army, I promise, our combat effectiveness will increase by eighty, come, help grandpa sit over." After speaking, he pushed his son away and let Zhengji support him.

Zhengji put the things on the coffee table next to him, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, smiled at the middle-aged man, and said hello uncle, the middle-aged man also nodded to him, and did not speak, Zhengji slowly helped Song Lao down the stairs and sat on the wooden chair.

After sitting down, Zhengji took the wooden box next to him and said: "Grandpa Song, I first came to Shencheng, and I didn't bring any gifts, I went to the antique market this morning to try my luck, and it turned out that you really found a good thing, do you like it or not", after speaking, he opened the wooden box and handed the root carving inside to the old man.

Song Lao twisted his eyebrows, took the wood carving and said angrily: "Godgrandson, is it polite to come to Grandpa?" Bringing a gift? Do you look down on grandpa? Suddenly, with a sigh, I felt the texture of the wood carving in my hand, picked it up and smelled it again.

Zhengji looked at Song Lao with a smile and looked at him carefully, and said: "It is appropriate for the younger generation to respect the elders, this is not the first time I have come, I have to go to courtesy, right?" ”

Song Lao looked at it, gently put the wood carving in the wooden box and looked at Zhengji and said: "Your kid is really lucky, I accidentally found such a treasure, this is Xiaoye red sandalwood, and the age is not short, it is worth a lot of money, I am really willing to give it to grandpa?" ”。

Zhengji nodded with a smile and said: "Of course it's for you, grandpa, otherwise I'll take it all the way to do it, I don't understand these and can't appreciate it, it's a waste to take it, grandpa, it's different if you take it." ”

Song Lao nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Okay, I will accept what Sun Sun gave me, let's eat old Beijing hot pot at noon, and let's have a drink."

Masaki nodded.

Song Lao thought for a while and suddenly asked Zhengji: "Child, have you ever thought about being a soldier?" ”

Zhengji looked at the old man curiously, and he didn't know why he suddenly asked so he replied: "I haven't thought about this, I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year, and I'm going to take the college entrance examination first." ”

Song Lao sighed and said: "I listened to your song yesterday, I feel that if a person does not have the passionate heart of a soldier, he will not be able to write such an impassioned song, I think that if you enter the army, you will definitely be able to shine and become the pillar of the next generation of the motherland."

Masaki listened and pondered quietly.

What is the meaning of living a new life by yourself? Is it simply to change the lives of family and friends? Don't you want to explore more exciting areas yourself? Are you really willing to live a life that doesn't stir up the dull all your life? Moreover, he has eyes that ordinary people don't have, so is it true that Itachi gave him eyes just for his own benefit? Shouldn't it be made more meaningful to exist?

Masaki asked himself one question after another in his heart, he didn't know the answers, but his heart clearly told him that although his current life is very good, this is not only what he wants, he wants more passion and meaning, his own rebirth, not his own rebirth, should do something meaningful.

For him, singing is just the first step in capital accumulation, and it does not mean that he will continue to sing, after all, although the life of a singer will feel novel at the beginning, is he willing to go out for the rest of his life to hide, and be chased by the media paparazzi all his life, without the slightest private life? No, he doesn't want to, he wants to be free again.

Song Lao's words gave a great reminder to Zheng Ji, if there is any place where the influence of celebrities will be minimized, then his best choice is to become a soldier and become a soldier, the strict system in the army is destined to prevent his identity from receiving great attention, and he can gradually fade out of the public eye.

Zhengji's eyes lit up, raised his head and asked Song Laodao: "Grandpa Song, I also agree with what you said, but I can't leave now, after all, there are still many things to be done, I want to ask you, if I can join the army halfway through college?" “

Without waiting for Song Lao to speak, Song Lao's eldest son, Song Jianping, interjected: "Of course you can, you can keep your student status and join the army." ”

Zhengji already had a plan in his heart and said: "Grandpa Song, I am going to sign up for the army and become a soldier after my freshman year after participating in Gaokou, because I still need to complete some plans freely in the past few years." ”

Song Lao laughed heartily when he heard this: "As long as you have the intention of joining the army, I will not interfere with your free life, as long as the age is suitable, you can join the army at any time." ”

Masaki nodded, as if he saw that the future life was full of passion and challenges, and reliving his life was not to experience everything he had not experienced? Every man has a heart to fight passionately, a heart to become a soldier, but it is always impossible to achieve it for various reasons, but he can become a soldier in his life and participate in a vigorous military career.

After chatting and having dinner, Masaki helped the old man to the dining room.

Today, because it was the first time that Grandpa Zhengji recognized his god, most of the Song family was there.

The old man was sitting on the main seat, and after most of the people sat down, the old man said to the people present: "I believe that you all know about the fact that I recognized Zhengji as my godgrandson yesterday, and today, I officially announced at the family banquet that Zhengji will be my godgrandson from today onwards, and he is also a member of the Song family. ”

After Song Lao finished speaking, Zhengji stood up with tea and gave Song Lao a cup, which was regarded as an official confession.

The family raised their glasses and toasted, and they were happy, although Zhengji was still a little restrained at first, but then he completely let go, and he and Song Liang fought together, and Song Lao also cheered up the two of them like an old naughty boy next to him.

Masaki was drunk, this was the first time he had been drunk since his rebirth, and his tongue was a little big, but he still had the last trace of clarity in his mind, restraining himself from saying something he shouldn't say.

In the end, the men present were all drunk, I don't know who started it, and they sang "Loyal to the Country" sung by Zhengji last night while they were drinking, and a group of big men wanted to hug their shoulders and shout hoarsely, I don't know how long it took, Zhengji couldn't hold on anymore, his head was dizzy, and he got drunk in Song Liang's ridicule and Song Lao's unwilling cry.

In a daze, he felt a soft body lift himself up, and then lay on a soft bed, in a daze, he felt someone feed him some very sweet water, and then there was a hazy female voice: "Really, big brother is really, pour him so much wine", and then Masaki fell unconscious.

Song Yu looked at the sleeping Zhengji, the man in front of him, who was not old but like a bottomless pit full of mysteries, sometimes wrote a beautiful and touching love song like "I am willing to pay my life for you", and sometimes he could write a heroic song like "Loyal to the Country", even if she listened to it, she couldn't help but be enthusiastic.

Song Yu stood beside the bed and watched for a while, then gently spread the quilt on Zhengji's body, remembered his troubles, sighed, and walked out of the door.

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