Chapter 269 is the hometown of Ming

When the car was about to drive into the urban area of Songyang Town along the asphalt road, at a three-way intersection, Zhuo Han suddenly stopped the car and said with some hesitation: "Third uncle, do you want to go see the second grandfather and second grandmother?" ”

"Hmm." Zhuo Jun nodded.

Zhuo Han didn't say anything more, turned left in the car, and drove west.

Zhuo Jun has no impression of his mother, who died when he was less than a year old, and he only learned from the occasional sigh of the neighbor that his mother was a well-read, virtuous and beautiful woman, and it is rumored that no mother-in-law in Songyang Town can compare.

For as long as he can remember, he has lived with his father Zhuo Chengjiang.

Zhuo Chengjiang is a well-known unsuccessful child in the entire Songyang Town, he was a good gambler when he was young, and he was arrogant and unreasonable, so angry that his father and mother didn't say anything, and he was so angry that his eldest brother and sister-in-law didn't get along with him. After the death of his wife, he became a rotten drunkard, and the wine was very poor, every time he got drunk, he was noisy, and often rushed to the road with a kitchen knife, waving like a madman, and the ferocity of gnashing his teeth was often so scared that even the neighbor's dog did not dare to bark.

When he returned to normal without drinking, he ran a small restaurant and struggled to make ends meet.

So the life of the two sons has always been very poor.

But no matter how outsiders accuse his father Zhuo Chengjiang, in Zhuo Jun's eyes, in addition to often getting drunk and throwing things and making trouble, Zhuo Chengjiang is really a very good father.

No matter how difficult the conditions are, Zhuo Jun has never been short of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the tuition and book fees have always been prepared early, since he was a child, he has never flicked a finger of Zhuo Jun. Even cruel words are rarely spoken......

After a few solid knocks in front of the grave where his parents were buried together, Zhuo Jun took out a bottle of Moutai Aging, uncorked it, and dumped it all on the ground.

"I want to be the golden iron horse back then. swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, thinking about Gongjin back then...... Dad, get up and drink, what you want to drink the most, Moutai aging. ”

Zhuo Jun said astringently.

The first few sentences are Zhuo Chengjiang's favorite words to sing when he was drunk.

……

On the return trip. Zhuo Han seemed to feel the fluctuating emotions of his third uncle, concentrated on driving, and did not speak again.

Zhuo Jun looked out the window with his eyes, and went down the Yuyou River all the way, and suddenly saw the long-lost ancestral hall.

Legend has it that before the Southern Dynasty, there was a big family surnamed Zeng living in Songyang Town, and later it was involved in a national disaster, and the whole family was wiped out, only on the bank of the Yuyou River in the eastern suburbs of the town, leaving an abandoned ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall. Changed the Taoist temple, stayed a monk, haunted, a hundred years ago when the nation was in a catastrophe, but also hit the shells of foreigners, and later it was the residence of Master Zhuo Jun here.

Speaking of Zhuo Jun, the mysterious and low-key master. When she lived here, the residents of Songyang Town were a little complicated and secretive.

Because on closer inspection, no one knows when she came to town, or how old she is.

Zhuo Jun's father, Zhuo Chengjiang, once recalled, after getting drunk, it seems that he was in middle school.

The uncle, who was 20 years older than his father, said that it was nonsense, it was clearly when he was in elementary school.

And Uncle Huang, who is a few years older than Uncle Zhenxi, said even more outrageously, insisting that his mother had told him that he was delivered by this person back then. It was also raining heavily that day, and the water was three inches and a half deep......

And when it comes to the process of Zhuo Jun's apprenticeship, there are some twists and turns.

In the summer when he was nine years old, Zhuo Jun was afraid of the heat, so he skipped class and went to the Yuyou River to play in the water. As soon as she got out of the water, she saw the master and her old man standing by the river, stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and two live big red carp broke out of the water, flew over a distance of nearly a zhang, and obediently fell into her hands.

At that time, he almost drowned, and after he came to his senses, he was immediately shocked, and he was entangled for nearly ten months before the master agreed to teach him his skills.

But it only teaches art, not a master and apprentice.

"Third uncle, you will live in my house tonight, my house is bigger, plus my mother has retired this year, she is very free, let her cook you more delicious food." When Zhuo Jun was falling into a memory, Zhuo Han suddenly said with a smile.

"Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, my sister-in-law has retired!" Zhuo Jun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"Haha, it's not, you still say, when we get together again in a few years, it is estimated that we will have to drag our family with us." Zhuo Han said with a smile.

"Yes, forget about this stubble, your kid is getting married, can your mother not retire. By the way, Hanzi, what day are you setting? Zhuo Jun patted his head and said with a smile.

"Old Yellow Calendar, the twenty-third day of the lunar month." Zhuo Han said happily.

"Isn't that next Monday? Oops, congratulations. Zhuo Jun smiled happily when he heard this.

"What's there to congratulate, that's not it." When it came to this topic, Zhuo Han was a little shy, diverted the topic, and said, "By the way, what about you, third uncle?" Have you found me a flower girl? ”

"Uh...... I'm looking for it. Zhuo Jun touched his nose and said a little hesitantly.

is spinning back and forth in my heart like a movie, is it Fang Yi, is it Song Qing, or is it who is who?

"Third uncle, this is your fault, why are your family members still hiding it? Do you have a goal in mind, but you haven't decided on the relationship yet? Then you've got to hurry! Zhuo Han saw that Zhuo Jun suddenly became sluggish, and his expression was a little unnatural, so he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"I've given you some color and opened a dyeing workshop, I don't want to mess with you stinky boy!" Zhuo Jun was annoyed and angry, slapped Zhuo Han's head, and said angrily.

"Hahaha, third uncle, you are actually shy, so funny! No, I'm laughing to death! ”

Just as Zhuo Han was laughing, the car had already driven into a relatively new-looking and modern community.

Zhuo Han parked the car, got out of the car, and pointed to a high-end apartment with more than 20 floors opposite as he walked: "My parents live here now, on the nineteenth floor, and my grandparents are also there, but don't worry, third uncle, the area is very large, and it is connected by two sets side by side, about more than 200 square meters." ”

"Tut-tut, your family is a complete little tyrant." Zhuo Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Speaking of which, although my parents have been in front of people because of their positions over the years, they have actually gotten very little benefit, and the only big achievement is to buy this house. This house is worth buying, it was only 1,000 **1 square meters at that time, but now it is at least 6,000 upwards. Zhuo Han sighed.

"Is your new house ready for marriage?" Since he talked about the house, Zhuo Jun asked casually.

"I'm ready, I'm also in this community, but now the house price is too expensive, the area is only about 90 square meters, it's still an ordinary high-rise, and I have to get a mortgage every month, fortunately, although my job is idle, but the provident fund is relatively high, and the two people who get married in the future will save a little, and it will be paid off in a few years." Zhuo Han replied.

Saying that, he sighed, "Well, if my dad hadn't been ...... Forget it, don't mention this, hurry up, it is estimated that the second uncle and they should all be in a hurry. ”