Nowadays, when the country is safe and the people are rich, Changzhou has become more lively and prosperous than before, and the hawkers set up stalls on the side of the streets, and people walking on the road come to the stalls from time to time to buy one or two items they like and need.

Outside the city gate, there was suddenly a man dressed in a red official robe, with a tall posture and a handsome appearance, when you look at his appearance, you will definitely be attracted by his eyes, which are large and shapely, not biased or slanted, the distance between the eyes is not wide or narrow, not square or triangular, and it can be drawn and entered into the mirror. The eyes are black and white, and a pair of pupils are black and shining, like a sparkling autumn pool, and like a deep night sky.

Since he entered the city, his steps have slowly become heavy, and he has walked in the streets and alleys, and he has stopped and stared for a long time, and through the streets and alleys, he has come to a house, the door of which is very clean, and there is very little dust, and it seems that people often come to clean it.

Looking at the couplet on the door, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to caress gently, there was a coughing sound not far away, he turned around and immediately stepped forward to support, the coughing old man looked at him and sighed: "It's really like, it looks like your father." ”

Hearing the word father, his eyes were full of sadness: "Uncle Zhong, thank you for coming to clean when you are free." ”

The old man said nostalgically: "Alas, what are you talking about, I should have done this, if it wasn't for your father who rescued the abducted children, I'm afraid that my daughter would never be seen again." ”

Thinking of the original incident, his hands trembled, father, his father, he watched his father fall off the cliff in order to save them, as a son, he could not even find his father's bones and bury them in the ancestral grave.

"Seeing that you are also an official now, you have glorified the lintel, don't forget your roots, today is your father's death day, go and give him a pillar of incense, old man, I will also go to prepare for it." After speaking, Uncle Zhong slowly returned to his house on crutches.

He pushed the door and walked into the house, the inside remained the same, it was still the same as when his father left, paced to the kitchen, as if he saw his father washing his hands and rolling up his sleeves and smiling and lighting firewood to cook for him, just left the kitchen, he seemed to hear his father's gentle words: "Zhao'er, come, eat." ”

He turned back suddenly, but there was no familiar figure inside, and passed through the courtyard to the study, and in a trance, he saw his father's solemn face tearing up the words written by Xiao Tuanzi, and Xiao Tuanzi shouted unconvinced: "Daddy, why did you tear up the words I wrote." ”

The father said sternly: "Because you don't care, do you want to go out to play, so give it to me."

Xiao Tuanzi picked up the pen in his hand aggrievedly and continued to write.

He came to the desk and picked up the pen to draw on the white paper, there was no ink on the pen, the white paper was still white paper, he lay on the table and called: "Daddy." ”

He really wants to go back to the past, if he can, he is absolutely serious, not playful, obediently listen to his father's words, and not make his father angry.

The room was not big, and everywhere was full of memories, and he felt that he would be suffocated if he stayed here any longer, and all the memories came flooding in one go.

He sighed, took out incense and paper money from the storeroom in the house, put them in the basket, and then came to his father's clothed mound, lifted his robe, knelt down straight, and kowtowed a few times.

"Dad, Zhao'er really misses you so much." His eyes were moist, but he didn't dare to shed tears.

At the same time, a man dressed in a white and blue robe suddenly appeared in the alley of Kaifeng Mansion, with a small Persian cat lying next to him, the Persian cat licked the man, and sighed in his heart: Silent, I can only help you get here, I blame myself for the accident many years ago that caused his soul to be slightly damaged, and he has been sleeping for so many years, although his soul has been repaired, but it has left some sequelae, Zhanzhao, look at you.

The Persian cat curled up in a ball and disappeared into silence in an instant.

Soon a group of ragged beggars went into the alley and saw the man lying on the ground, they stopped, and one of them said, "Look, there is a man down there." ”

One person saw that Wuyin's eyes were gone, and he licked his lips: "The accessories on that body look superb." ”

A man stabbed the beggar with his elbow who had just spoken: "You want to rip off the man's body?" ”

"He has the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief, if you don't take me." The beggar who spoke first walked over and ripped off the accessories on Wuyin's body, and he looked at the beggar next to him proudly.

The beggars also came to pull up, and soon finished pulling all the accessories on their bodies, and they saw that there was a sword beside Wuyin, and one of them pointed to the sword with some fear: "Look, this person still has a sword in his hand, it is estimated that he is a practitioner, what if he wakes up." ”

A beggar kicked and kicked silently: "You see he is so faint, what are you afraid of, this sword looks like a sword, hey, take it and sell it for a lot of money." ”

"You take it."

"I'll take it, I'll take it." The beggar crouched down and was just about to take it, when suddenly he opened his eyes silently.

The beggars were so frightened that they took a few steps back, silently grabbed their swords and got up and swayed, and the beggars glanced at each other and left immediately.

Silent eyes were full of confusion, his head hurt very much, he staggered and walked without knowing where he went, suddenly he fell down, and the snow sword also fell to the ground, at this time a little beggar came out of a dilapidated room next to him, with a baby fat on his face, and the clothes on his body were wide and wide, and the clothes were patched.

The little beggar muttered, "There was a poor man before, and now there is another man, alas, forget it, drag it back." ”

The little beggar dragged him to the dilapidated house with the difficulty of dragging Wuyin's clothes, and the sword was also taken in, dragging Wuyin to the hay, and the little beggar touched the beads of sweat on his head: "It doesn't look heavy, why drag it so heavy." ”

There was another person in the house, I think it was the poor man in the mouth of the little beggar, the poor man's eyes were gone, his face was scarred, and his palms hung weakly, obviously abolished, and the poor man screamed, but he couldn't make any other sound, the little beggar glanced at the poor man and shook his head: "Poor man, don't call it, alas, how can I always meet such a tragic person as you." ”

The little beggar sat down on the ground and looked at the silent sigh: "This person's clothes look very valuable, but they are so messy, and there are dirty hand marks on them, it is estimated that some beggars took away the valuable things on their bodies, hey, don't say it, this person is so good-looking." ”

After a while, Wuyin struggled to wake up, his eyes changed from confusion to clear, and the little beggar leaned over and asked: "What is your name, how can you be snatched away by the beggar, see that you are not injured on your body, and you still have a sword in your hand" The little beggar asked a lot of questions.

Wuyin's eyes were watery, he flattened his mouth, and said in a childish tone: "Big brother, who are you?" ”

"The little beggar is messy, this person is obviously bigger than him, and can you not speak in the tone of a child, it's very awkward."

Suddenly, Wuyin covered his head and shouted, "Wow, my head hurts, it hurts." ”

He was rolling on the hay with his head in his hands, and a lot of images popped up in his mind, and a voice came, find Zhao'er, find Zhao'er.

"Zhao'er, Zhao'er." Silent kept calling.

The little beggar immediately went up to appease Wuyin, he now feels that this person must be hurting his brain, listening to this person keep calling Zhao'er, could it be that he will call Zhao'er himself, no matter, anyway, he doesn't know this person's name and just call him Zhao'er.

After calming down for a long time, Wuyin calmed down, and he said obediently, "Thank you, big brother." ”

The little beggar said weakly: "You have a good rest, don't think too much, otherwise your brain will hurt again." ”

The little beggar said to the poor man: "Alas, poor man, why do you say I am so unlucky, one of the bodies I picked up is bad and the brain is good, and the other is not bad and the brain is bad, no, no, I will definitely go to Lord Bao in a few days to help you avenge your grievances, and by the way, it is possible for Lord Bao to find this person's family." ”

The poor man nodded, no, silently, he sat there obediently.

In the evening, when the little beggar cooked, Wuyin walked over and tilted his head to look at the little beggar: "Big brother, can I help you?" ”

"Zhao'er, you are good, go over and have a good rest." For now, this person is about the same age as a child, so don't mess with him.

Silent, with his head bowed and a sad face that had been discouraged, he walked over to the haystack and sat down with his hands folded on his knees and looked at the little beggar who was cooking.

The little beggar saw that the rice was almost done, scooped a spoonful of it himself, and tasted it: "It tastes good." ”

After distributing the meal to Wuyin and the poor man, he ate happily, Wuyin saw that the rice was not eaten, and the little beggar said: "I know that you must have been rich in the past, and you will make do with it now." ”

Silently nodded ignorantly and ate, and went to sleep obediently after eating.

The little beggar laughed: "What a child." ”

A few days later, in the middle of the night, the rain was pouring down, the little beggar walked in the rain and saw the sedan chair on the road, he smiled, and thought in his heart that the sedan chair of Lord Bao was finally waited for by him.

The little beggar saw that the sedan chair was about to pass in front of him, and immediately ran over and knelt down, and Zhanzhao saw a person kneeling in front of him and immediately stretched out his hand to signal: "Stop the sedan chair." ”

A deep and calm voice came from the sedan chair: "Why stop the sedan car?" ”

Zhan Zhao replied respectfully: "Lord Hui, someone stopped the sedan chair in the rain." ”

Master Bao asked, "What kind of person?" ”

"It seems to be a little Hanako."

Master Bao listened to the thunder outside and the sound of heavy rain pouring down, and thought in his heart: "In the middle of the night, the heavy rain is pouring, kneeling in the rain to block the sedan chair of this mansion must have a grievance, you go and ask." ”

Zhan Zhao said: "Yes." ”

Walking over, Zhanzhao's oil-paper umbrella was tilted to shield the little beggar from the rain, and he asked, "Why did you stop the sedan chair?" ”

The little beggar's expression changed suddenly, and he muttered, "It's true, it's true." ”

Zhanzhao frowned slightly: "What is really like." ”

The little beggar waved his hand: "I originally came this time to avenge one of my friends, and by the way, I will find his house for another friend of mine, my lord, you look like another friend of mine." ”

Zhanzhao was shocked, and the umbrella in his hand fell, and the little beggar saw the umbrella fall to the ground: "My lord, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly, impossible, he watched his father fall off the cliff with his own eyes, how could he still come to Kaifeng alive, I am afraid that it is similar in appearance, he shook his head: "It's nothing, why don't you come to Kaifeng Mansion during the day to avenge your grievances." ”

"He can't go." The little beggar felt a little sad when he thought of the poor man's serious illness.

"Why can't you go?"

"He's a cripple, and the little ones are worried about whether he'll survive tomorrow."

Zhan Zhao thought that this person's life was at stake, so he immediately said: "Lead the way." ”

The little beggar led the way and soon came to the broken house, the rain was very heavy, the house was very broken, and there was water leaking in the house, the poor man shrunk and shook in the place where the rain could not hit, Wuyin squatted beside the poor man with his knees, and heard the sound outside, Wuyin knew that it must be the big brother who came back, before the big brother went out and said that he wanted to bring what Lord Bao over, what is Lord Bao? Bun?

Master Bao and the others followed the little beggar in, and the little beggar knelt on the ground and said, "Little Su Qi'er knocked on Lord Bao." ”

Master Bao said, "Get up." ”

After Su Qi'er thanked Master Bao, she got up, walked over, pushed the poor man and said, "Poor man, Lord Bao is here, poor man, wake up quickly, Lord Bao has arrived." ”

Lord Bao and Su Qi'er talked about the poor man, and Zhanzhao on the side saw the poor man silently, and the silent stared at Lord Bao with round cat eyes: "Wow, it's so dark." ”

The little beggar heard it and rubbed his silent head: "Zhao'er, don't be unreasonable to Master Bao." "Although Master Bao is really dark, he is honest.

"Zhao'er?" Zhan Zhao clenched the sword in his hand.

Master Bao looked over curiously and looked at the man called Zhao'er, who looked the same as Zhan Guard, he looked at Zhan Zhao: "Zhan Guard, this." ”

The little beggar explained: "Actually, this person is not called Zhao'er, but I asked his name or something before, and his head hurts when he thinks about it, and he keeps calling Zhao'er in his mouth, Zhao'er's, I will call him Zhao'er." ”

Zhan Zhao heard this, his expression was flustered, is this person really his father, Zhao'er, Zhao'er, isn't it him, the little beggar walked over and took out a sword: "By the way, this person has nothing but a sword in his hand, this is it." ”

Seeing this sword, Zhan Zhao completely collapsed, he trembled and touched this sword, this sword, this sword, Master Bao saw that Zhan Guard was so out of shape and asked: "Zhan Guard, why are you like this." ”

Zhan Zhaohui fell: "This sword is owned by my father, and my father's sword is named after it." ”

Master Bao looked at the man who was shrunk in shock: "Then this person." ”

Zhan Zhao walked over and squatted down, looked at Zhan Zhao with clear eyes and said childishly, "You look so good." ”

Suddenly, the silent head hurt again, he covered his head and screamed: "It hurts, it hurts, well, Zhao'er, Zhao'er, who said this, well, who?" Who? ”

In his silent mind, an adult led a child walking on the road, and the child said, "Daddy, you look so good." ”

"Ah, Chang'e." Wuyin's hand waved, and there was still internal force in it, Zhanzhao immediately restrained Wuyin, he looked at Wuyin distressedly, this is really his father, that sentence was also said when he was a child, and he stupidly said that his father is like Chang'e.

The little beggar said helplessly: "When I picked him up, he was like this, I think his brain is broken, like a child, if he thinks too much, he will scream like just now." ”

Master Bao sighed: "Zhan Guard, Dynasty, Ma Han, you can bring the two back to Kaifeng Mansion first." ”

When he arrived in Kaifeng Mansion, Wuyin ran around curiously, looked at the lively and pointed to something, and said to the little beggar: "Big brother, look." ”

The little beggar pulled silently and shouted anxiously: "Hey, don't run around." ”

Zhan Zhao looked at the childlike Wuyin and his heart was very sour, after he settled Su Qi'er and the poor man, he took Wuyin to his room, he looked at the wet Wuyin lying on the table listlessly, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wuyin raised his head, pursed his lips, and touched his stomach embarrassedly: "I'm hungry." ”

Looking at Wuyin's appearance, Zhanzhao thought of his former self, didn't he just look at his father and say that he was hungry, but now the child is his father.

"I'll get you something to eat, and I'll get you some water, take a shower, and change into clean clothes."

Silent eyes lit up: "Thank you, big brother." ”

Zhanzhao was very depressed, and was called big brother by his father, and he said: "You can't call me big brother." ”

"What's that called?" Wuyin saw that Zhanzhao's face was a little depressed, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, and felt very aggrieved, and his mouth was so pouting that he could hang up the oil pot.

"Call me Zhao'er."

Wuyin shook his head vigorously: "Big brother, my name is Zhao'er." ”

Zhan Zhao still wanted to continue to correct it, but when he saw Wuyin's innocent eyes, he was helpless, and he surrendered: "You just call me big brother." "My father doesn't know when it's going to be better, how did my father come over these years, what happened after he fell off the cliff, but no matter what, as long as my father is alive, if my father can't be cured, he will always take care of my father and let him live happily, he will be satisfied.

Thinking of this, he thought that the second master's medical skills were very good, and maybe he could write a letter to him and ask him to see if his father could be cured.

"Big brother, are you in a daze?"

"No, I'll get you something to eat."

Soon Zhanzhao made a qiē, and after Wuyin finished eating the delicious food, the hot water in the bucket was also ready.

Zhan Zhao said, "Let's take a bath." ”

Wuyin immediately ran over and looked at Zhanzhao, Zhanzhao understood, he immediately helped Wuyin untie the wet and dirty clothes, Wuyin immediately climbed into the bucket, Zhanzhao helped Wuyin wipe his body, Wuyin lay on the edge of the bucket and said softly: "Big brother, you are so good." ”

Zhan Zhao smiled, such a father is really cute, after helping Wuyin wash, Zhan Zhao took out his own set of clothes to help Wuyin change in, he should take a bath himself, although his body is not dirty but very wet.

Zhan Zhao entered the bucket and washed it, and patted his chest silently: "Big brother, it's okay for me to help you, just like you just helped me." ”

Without waiting for Zhanzhao to refuse, he tossed without a sound, and his movements were the same as Zhanzhao's just now, Zhanzhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even if his father was like a child, he could do things well.

After the two of them finished washing, they lay down on the bed, and Silent soon fell asleep, Zhanzhao looked at his father's smile when he was asleep, and he felt that he was reluctant to exchange anything for him.