An autumn rain and a cool, the sun rises and the moon sets, the mountains and rivers are full of moon, as if last night was still the gentleness of the new green water town, the rising sun together, today's Maocheng is already yellow leaves, frost everywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It has been three years since Qu Shirong became a monk.

Qu Shirong, the most beloved little grandson of the Qu family, moved into the ancestral hall of the Qu family at the beginning of the uproar, and the villagers have known what kind of virtue the Qu family has been in for so many years.

There are parents of students inside and out, Qu Shirong was beaten by the excited parents as soon as he came out of the gate of Qu's house, if it weren't for the fact that Mayor Ma was afraid of making trouble, Qu Shirong would have been a ghost in Huangquan.

It is not surprising that he will be the target of public criticism. Although Qu Shirong has been growing up under Qu's doting over the years, his heart and eyes are also lively, and he has done these things, and he will definitely not be able to go to school again.

If Jiashan hadn't done something like that on the front line, he would still be able to save himself now. It's all grandmother's fault, if she hadn't kept saying that her eldest brother owed her, how could she have the intention of murdering her eldest brother!

In this case, he naturally wanted to talk to Qu Shizheng, but he couldn't find a chance to excuse himself.

After being beaten, Qu Shirong lay in the ancestral hall for a night, and the next day he didn't know where to get a monk's clothes, and came out with a bald head, his eyes had long since disappeared from the happy and cheerful look he had before, only empty sluggishness, saying that he was sorry for his classmates, and lived up to the friendship of his classmates, and was willing to become a monk, a green lamp and an ancient Buddha, and spend the rest of his life to atone for his sins.

Although the parents of the students are resentful in their hearts, they can't help it, they can't really beat Qu Shirong to death, right? Therefore, this matter is over, but after hearing about it, Qu's painful tears flowed, and he passed out, and after a serious illness, the previous arrogance was completely reined.

It's no wonder that Qu has lost her vitality, for more than 30 years, she has relied on Qu Shirong wholeheartedly, but now her grandson has ended up with such an ending, not to mention that the future is ruined, even if there is no queen, it is not easy to explain to the second child if she goes to the bottom in the future.

She's all her life, and in the end it's not as good as nothing.

Winter 1936.

There was not a single cloud in the dark night, and a full moon hung high in the sea without variegation, which seemed unusually lonely. The silver-white light sprinkled down, and the ground and the tiles were as cold as frost.

Lin Yiguo stood at the door of the mansion and saluted a military salute, Qu Shizheng bowed, turned around and was about to get into the car, but he heard Zhixian's voice: "Yanzhi, wait, I'll go back with you." ”

Her tone was soft, but there was a determination in it.

He reached out and took her down the steps into his arms: "Let's go." ”

The special plane passed through the vast night and landed at Shanghai Airport. As soon as the two of them came down from the gangway, Xu Guofan, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted them.

He saluted with a solemn expression: "Young marshal!" ”

Qu Shizheng nodded in response: "How is grandpa?" ”

"Duan Lao's situation is not very optimistic, he has been suffering from stomach ulcers before, this spring has been hospitalized for nearly a month because of stomach bleeding, he has been strictly ordered us not to tell the young marshal about the news, this time I am really ......"

Xu Guofan said in the end, gradually fell silent, and said in a sonorous voice: "Young marshal, I ask for military justice!" ”

Although he is Qu Shizheng's adjutant, he was with Duan Qi before, Duan Qi has the grace of knowing him, although this time it was Qu Shizheng who left him in Shanghai to take care of the affairs of the mansions on both sides, but when Duan Qi said that he couldn't distract the young marshal, he couldn't say why, so he didn't report to Maocheng.

Qu Shizheng didn't even look at him, and only led Zhixian to the car: "Go to the hospital." ”

Receiving a call from Shanghai in the middle of the night, Zhixian's heart hung up, and now that he heard that Duan Qi's situation was like this, he was especially sad, one was really worried about Duan Qi's condition, and he was thinking about the uncomfortable feeling in Qu Shizheng's heart.

If she hadn't heard about all the bad things about the Qu family before, although Duan Qi was her grandfather, Zhixian only regarded him as a respectable elder, although he was close, he always had a little less gentle feelings than his relatives; And after listening to Qu Shizheng's various encounters when he was a child, Zhixian was kind to Duan Qi from the heart.

She is still like this, not to mention Qu Shizheng.

There was a pungent smell of disinfectant water in the ward, and it was particularly choking in the silence of the night, as if it was about to pierce people's hearts.

The old and young of the Duan family gathered around the outside of the ward, and when they saw Qu Shizheng and Zhixian coming over, they all stood up one after another, and for a while, the originally spacious corridor also seemed a little cramped.

Duan's hair is meticulously combed, and the buckles on his clothes are neatly tied, looking graceful, as if he wants to see guests. She was the only one who didn't get up, and she was the closest person to the ward.

She glanced at Qu Shizheng, in such a dark night, the light on the ceiling of the corridor shone on his well-defined face, which was both resolute and handsome, and the discipline buckle of his military uniform was rigorous and rigid, and it was a rigid thing in others, but it was spiritual and righteous in him.

Obviously, he was demoted to a small place like Maocheng, but three years have passed, but he is proud and arrogant, and he will not lose half a point.

No wonder, the old man had to include him in the Duan family's genealogy!

For the first time, Duan felt that his tall grandson was an existence that could be relied on.

She was moved in her heart, but her face was not half a point, and she only said lightly: "Back?" Let's go in and take a look, your grandfather has not seen anyone, he has been stubborn for most of his life, and no one can resist him. ”

A stream of tears welled up in Zhixian's heart. She can understand Duan Qi's mind very well. A senior general of the Beiyang Army, a wise man in front of President Yuan of the old government, and a figure in both military and political circles, he used to be a figure who covered the sky with one hand.

Now he is lying on the hospital bed, and he is still the old subordinate outside, which is not a glorious thing for him.

said that he was stubborn, why didn't he insist on maintaining the only bit of dignity left in his heart?

He should be tall at all times, and even now, when doctors say they can't do anything, he should be a hero who stands tall in the wind and rain.

Over the years, the Duan family has probably carved honor into their bones.

There was glass on the door of the ward, but she couldn't bear to look at it, so she stood quietly beside Qu Shizheng, waiting for him to knock on the door.

Qu Shizheng's gaze was very steady, I don't know how long it took, Duan Qi on the hospital bed turned his head towards the window, his eyes met, and he knocked on the door: "Grandpa, I'm back with Zhixian." (To be continued.) )