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After going out for a ride and buying a few pairs of cute pajamas, the two of them went home happily.

After arriving home, the old man hesitated at the door and smoked, as soon as he saw his grandfather like this, Zhang Ben knew that the old man was probably worried about something at this time, and when he was upset, Zhang Sanxian would smoke a cigarette, not sitting, not standing.

"Yuyi, you can go play by yourself for a while."

Zhang Ben gently patted her shoulder and said.

"Okay."

Yuyi happily carried a large bag and ran to the courtyard.

The old man glanced at Zhang Ben, and the grandfather and grandson were speechless for a while.

The two sat down next to the old well in front of the door, where there were several stone piers and a chessboard with a cement table. The old man rested on one elbow and held the dry tobacco stick upside down in his hand, playing with a pack of shredded tobacco, which kept turning between his thick fingers with a quick flip of his wrist, and there was a slight fishy smell in the air.

"Let's talk about it."

Zhang Sanye finally lowered his tone, and the whole person looked away, a little stunned.

Zhang Ben raised his chest and said seriously: "I'm going to fight for the dragon." The fist and foot kung fu faucet was in hand, sweeping 42 companies, 2 million to more than 40 million, and 40 million to frighten. ”

"Someone broke the rules and hurt you?" The old man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and Sen Ran asked.

"There is a Jinnan Long family, the young master in charge personally went into battle, and was caught to death by me with one claw. There is also the Wuxi Tao family, but the big shopkeeper in the shopkeeper has a lot of maintenance, I think it may be that you know Ah Gong. ”

The old man thought for a while: "There are only a few people who are not dead, and it is not strange to know me." ”

He said it easily, but it also reflected his bearing, which was the true character of the rampant two Huai back then, and the heroism will not be dispersed in the twilight years.

Thinking about the time when Kou knocked on the pass, the Northeast fell and North China was dying, how many heroes and heroes died generously, and he Zhang Sanye was lucky to live for decades, these things, said to be light, but they are also sincere, but every time I think about it, the fight of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the charge of bullets and bullets, and the spirit of justice, how can people understand it today.

"You said it was bloody, to what extent." Zhang Sanxian was a little helpless, took out the cigarette, his eyes were a little red, his life's work was to pour into his children and grandchildren, and when he was old, the last little grandson also embarked on the old road of their family's man, how could he stand it.

"I've killed a lot of people."

Zhang Ben said calmly.

"Several." The third master's hand trembled a little.

"A dozen. Three moves will be dead, and one move will be disabled. Zhang Ben's voice was still calm.

The old man's head turned around, and the match was wiped several times without being lit, and after finally lighting it, he kept inhaling, curling green smoke, and indescribable sorrow.

"Why is it so ruthless?" The old man asked in a low tone and lonely.

"No, no. Forty-two, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive thirty. Another one, the owner who took me over, she also asked for money, and I wanted to help her earn a lot of money at a time. ”

The grandfather and grandson never looked at each other once.

The old man puffed out a puff of smoke: "That owner is good to you. Very good. Repay the favor, as it should be. ”

Zhang Ben said again: "Tomorrow, find all the creditors and pay back the money at once." At the bank, I also went to pay it back. ”

The old man nodded: "What should I say to your mother?" ”

Zhang Ben took out a lottery ticket from his pocket and said, "Just say that you won the lottery." ”

"Okay."

The old man frowned and said in a low voice: "You Lao Tzu and you two are messing around." Taiping said that if he did this, something would happen sooner or later. ”

"Where's Daddy?" Zhang Ben's tone suddenly became cold.

Zhang Sanxian's fingers suddenly knocked on the table: "It's not your turn to criticize your old man!" How he does it, he has his own decision, I can care, you are not qualified. ”

"Got it."

Zhang Ben nodded.

"Xu Haibing called me, now you should go to Yunnan. A while ago, Interpol people came to me to investigate, and I'm afraid what he did this time was earth-shattering. But also for his surname, he is a person, he has been like this since he was a child. He can't change it anymore, he wants to avoid the limelight, I'm afraid he still thinks about doing something big. ”

It is true that the son is better than the father.

Zhang Sanxian's three sons, except for the younger son who died under the bomb of the Vietnamese, the other two sons, he is very satisfied. Although Zhang Yaozu was fierce and violent, Zhang Sanxian dared to pat his conscience and say that his son had never done anything that was sorry for the people's parents.

Loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness and shame, Zhang Yaozu's loyalty, nothing to say.

"Little Ben. Grandpa, I'm very old. Never had the cheekiness to beg anyone. When I was as old as you, my Lao Tzu drove me out of the house, I didn't ask him, I picked up three pieces of clothes and patted my ass and ran out of Yangzhou. But this is no longer the case, and I may be in the coffin at any time. Don't worry about you coming around like this, you won't be blind to death. ”

"Ah Gong!"

"This year's Chinese New Year, I will take you back to your hometown in Yangzhou."

Zhang Sanye's eyes were red, and he said with a sigh.

For decades, Zhang Sanye has not seen his own Lao Tzu, but he went alone, and none of his children and grandchildren were introduced to Zhang Degong. Zhang Degong never hugged Zhang Mingtang or Zhang Yaozu. As soon as the Zhang family worships their ancestors in the spring, the old lady can only look at the photos to know that his unpromising son has actually branched out and has children and grandchildren.

The relationship between the father and son of this Zhang family is always bad from generation to generation in the eyes of outsiders.

But the land of Lianghuai, today's older generation, when it comes to the fierce people in Jiangnan and Jiangbei, who doesn't say that Zhang Sanye is ruthless, and the third young master's sentence back then, "Today, there is revenge, today is revenge, don't let future generations laugh", it is definitely a sonorous and powerful word.

Vulgar is a little vulgar, you can take it, long face!

"My eldest brother saved my life. During the Chinese New Year, you should kowtow to him well. If you have your own family to take care of you, those messy people won't come to trouble you, and I'll be better off with a heart disease. ”

The old man pinched the cigarette stick, and said with his hand shaking because of the force.

"Ah Gong...... I've bothered you. ”

Zhang Ben didn't know that his grandfather was going to beg Yangzhou at this time, his eyes were red, he stood up, and knelt down in front of him.

Syllable!

Zhang Sanye gave him a backhand slap: "Little beast, Lao Tzu is not dead, who are you kneeling for?!" Don't kneel when you see someone, don't kneel when you are killed, how did Lao Tzu teach you?! ”

"Yes! I see! ”

Zhang Ben immediately stood up, tears sliding down, and wiped non-stop.

"There are some things that can't be stopped. There are a lot of things that go wrong, how many people do Lao Tzu kill? Many! But there are many ghosts who have run away from Lao Tzu! Shedding tears is useful, shedding tears has an egg, and Lao Tzu still needs to fight with people? You have to remember that since you have made a decision, no matter how much you regret it and feel embarrassed, you must never shed tears in front of people! It's okay to lose, but never lose! ”

"Yes! I got it! ”

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