On Chinese New Year's Eve, every household in Yanmen County lit red lanterns, and the defenses outside the city were quietly tightened.

Zhu Yuenuan personally prepared the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, and asked people to invite Yuecha and Feng Li to accompany the second elder for Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Come on, eat more." Li Yuniang was very happy, and frequently gave Yuecha and Zhu Yue warm vegetables.

Chu Chongzhu happily drank a little wine with Fengli and Chu Yitong, chatting about his views on Qimen: "Tong'er, anyway, the iron shop at home doesn't have much business, and Er Bing lives in Yuyang Mansion again, so it's okay for us to go back, so it's better to get a small shop in Qimen." ”

"Dad, the situation of the door, it is not suitable to open a shop now, you and your mother are still ......" Chu Yitong gently persuaded, and was refuted by Chu Chong Hammer before he finished speaking.

"I've not been idle all day these days, I've already seen that there is no decent iron shop in the gate, and there are no craftsmen to make weapons in your yamen." Chu Chongzhu said, "The current situation in the gate, what kind of weapons are the people holding?" Now that I haven't met the army of the Tiger Blessed Country, what if this ...... You can't let everyone go into battle with a hoe and a kitchen knife, right? What's more, the New Year is the beginning of spring, and everyone always has to open up the wasteland and sow seeds, right? None of this is done without tools? ”

"What your father said makes sense, and besides, you are all busy, there must be someone in this family to take care of." Li Yuniang also agreed.

Zhu Yuenuan and Yuecha glanced at each other, smiled at each other, and did not mix with their conversation.

Feng Li quietly poured wine for Chu Yitong and Chu Chonghammer, and silently did not speak.

"Dad, you also know that the gate is dangerous......" Chu Yitong had no choice but to explain.

"So what? You and your eldest daughter-in-law can be here, what are we two old bones afraid of? Chu Chongzhu replied indifferently.

"But ......" Chu Yitong still wanted to persuade again.

Chu Chongzhu's face had sunk: "This matter is not discussed, if you don't want us to live here, we will move outside." ”

"Father-in-law, why don't we want you and your mother-in-law to live here? As the saying goes, there is an old man in the family if there is a treasure, with you and your mother-in-law here, we have the backbone of what we do, don't we? Seeing this, Zhu Yuenuan hurriedly played a round and comforted a few words. He also helped Chu Yitong say good things, "Husband is also worried about the safety of your second elder, after all, the gate is still on the cusp." ”

"I understand that, because of that. That's when we thought we wanted to stay and do our part. Chu Chongzhu sighed and said seriously, "Don't worry, we will never hold back." ”

"Let's talk about this later." Chu Yitong looked at the second elder helplessly. Take a step back.

"Speaking of having an old man in the family, I do remember one thing." Zhu Yuenuan stood up and said to everyone, "I have to go out, I heard that Uncle Wu is alone in the ruined temple of Qimen every New Year, and I want to pick him up and spend the New Year together." ”

"Uncle Wu?" Chu Yitong asked in surprise when he heard this, "Has he returned to the gate?" ”

"I don't know, I just heard that he celebrates the New Year in Qimen every year, so I want to go and see it." Zhu Yuenuan said.

"I'll go with you." Chu Yitong stood up and said to Chu Chongzhu and Li Yuniang. "That old man Wu has helped us a lot, and there are no relatives around, if he is really in the gate......"

"Yes, let's go." Chu Chongzhu and Li Yuniang nodded again and again.

Zhu Yuenuan asked Xunzhu to light the lantern, carried it by herself, and went out with Chu Yitong, along the street, all the way to the broken temple.

There was also some time in the gate, and the two of them patrolled the city on weekdays, and they arrived in front of the ruined temple in a moment.

The door of the broken temple was half down. You can faintly see a glimmer of light inside.

"This should be it." Zhu Yuenuan stopped, took advantage of the situation and tightened her hand with Chu Yitong, and looked around vigilantly, "Wait a while." ”

"Let's go in together." Chu Yitong looked up at her. Smiling slightly, he pulled his hand out, took her hand and walked forward, close to the door, he shouted: "Uncle Wu, are you here?" ”

"Who?" The temple resounded with the somewhat dull voice of the old man.

Zhu Yuenuan tilted her ears. Chong Chu Yitong shook his head.

"It's us." Chu Yitong raised his hand to push open another door, and replied with a smile, "We are here to invite Uncle Wu to keep the New Year together." ”

In the ruined temple, the old man sat cross-legged in front of the clay statue, holding a large wine jar in his hand, and there were several plates of different colors around him, but the dishes on the plate had not been touched.

"Uncle Wu, come back with us." Zhu Yuenuan glanced at the broken temple at first glance, and then did not stop Chu Yitong from entering the door.

"No, I'm fine here." Wu Laohan was full of alcohol, but his mind was extremely sober, but the sorrow revealed by his eyebrows was too obvious, making him look a little sluggish.

"Uncle Wu, it's so cold, how can you drink here alone?" Chu Yitong gently persuaded, "It's better to go back with us to celebrate the New Year." ”

"Yes, speaking of which, we are also fellow villagers, in this foreign land, keeping the New Year together is like a family, do you say?" Zhu Yuenuan also stepped forward to persuade.

"Mrs. Chu, you said your surname was Zhu before?" Wu Laohan looked at Zhu Yuenuan, but suddenly asked, "Then what's your father's name?" ”

"My dad?" Zhu Yuenuan was a little puzzled, looked at Wu Laohan, saw the hope in his eyes, thought about it, and replied, "My father's name is Zhu Guangsheng." ”

Zhu ...... Rising Rising? The old man lost his mind for a moment, and muttered in his mouth, "Guangsheng...... Zhu Guangsheng ......"

Chu Yitong and Zhu Yuenuan glanced at each other, both a little puzzled.

"Uncle Wu, what's wrong?" Zhu Yuenuan lowered her voice and tried to ask.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. The old man came back to his senses, lowered his head and covered the wine gourd, and explained in a low voice, "I just feel that I have heard this name." ”

"Uncle Wu, I mentioned to my father before to help you inquire about your family, don't worry, when the New Year is over, I will write to him again to ask if there is any news." Zhu Yuenuan smiled soothingly.

"He knows me?" When Wu Laohan heard this, he suddenly looked up at Zhu Yuenuan and asked, "He...... What did he say? ”

"He said he didn't hear your name." Zhu Yuenuan flattened her mouth a little apologetically, and explained, "My father was out when he was young, and he rarely went back to his hometown, maybe he really didn't know, but he didn't know, there are always people who know, you can rest assured, as long as your family hasn't moved out of Yuyang Mansion, you will definitely be able to find it." ”

"Hmm." The old man nodded a little disappointedly and didn't say anything more.

"Uncle Wu, you can go back with us, you refuse to live in the county on weekdays, today on Chinese New Year's Eve, my husband and wife invite you to spend the New Year with this fellow villager, right?" Zhu Yuenuan made persistent efforts and persuaded vigorously on the side.

"Good...... I'll go back with you and celebrate the New Year together. Wu Laohan looked up at Zhu Yuenuan, his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded slowly. (To be continued.) )

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