Chapter 426: Ancestral Love

After speaking, I quickly picked up the incense in the incense burner, looked at it carefully, and said: "These residual incense are very different from those agarwood, it seems that they have just been burned in the past few days." ”

Saying that, I turned my head to look at Han Yi and entrusted him with the residual incense in my hand, Han Yi glanced down, nodded, and said, "Yes, it's really not a long time, but could it be that the residents below the mountain came up to burn it?" ”

I shook my head and said, "Have you forgotten, the people under the mountain keep saying that there are ghosts on the mountain, and they don't dare to go up the mountain." ”

Han Yi nodded when he heard this, and said, "I forgot about it, according to what I said, it seems that the female demons have indeed returned." ”

I was a little excited to take Han Yi to the back of the meditation room and the side room next to me to look for it, but unfortunately there were no other additional discoveries.

However, this did not affect my excitement in the slightest, and on the way back, I excitedly said to Han Yi: "Since they have come back once, then they will definitely come back again." ”

Han Yi nodded in agreement.

I turned my head to look at him and said, "So, from tomorrow, I'm going to live in this temple." ”

"What, what?"

Han Yi was a little shocked, looked at me incredulously and said, "Come here to live?" ”

I nodded and said, "At least I'm going to sleep here every night, so I can see Yaoyao once they come back." ”

Han Yi said to me: "Brother Yu, in fact, you don't have to be here by yourself, we can find someone to stay here day and night." ”

I shook my head and said, "No, it's not that you don't know the female devil, if she sees a stranger who occupies her view, she will definitely kill someone without saying anything." ”

Han Yi wanted to say something more, but I waved my hand and said, "Okay, it's decided." ”

After going back, the uncle and Sun Wei didn't sleep either, sitting around the coffee table, chatting with great interest, Zhuo Jiu was alone on the sofa next to him and smoking a cigarette.

I sat down in front of them and said to the uncle: "Uncle, now that the mad dog matter is over for the time being, it will take time for Lei Xie to send other killers, so I want to collect an account while I am in the air, and I need you to help me." ”

The uncle was puzzled: "Collect the debt? What account? ”

I smiled and said, "Someone owes me a life, it's time to get it back." ”

The next night, I went to see my grandfather as I had agreed with my uncle in advance.

He sent a car to pick me up, and instead of driving into an upscale neighborhood or a dry rest house as I expected, the car turned around into a courtyard residential area.

Finally the car stopped next to an intersection, and my uncle said that this section of the road had to be walked in, and the car could not drive in.

After getting out of the car, I followed him for dozens of meters and stopped in front of a courtyard.

The courtyard seems to have just been renovated, with a lacquered mahogany door, and two small stone lions of forty or fifty centimeters stand at the door, probing their claws and teeth, and they are vivid.

My uncle didn't knock on the door at all, he just pushed the door open and went inside.

When I entered, I looked left and right, and saw one or two young men in ordinary clothes standing at both ends of the street, but their eyes were not ordinary, and at a glance I knew that the hand was very unusual, and it seemed that they were here to protect my grandfather.

As soon as I entered the yard, I smelled a very fragrant smell of vegetables.

"Dad! Are you cooking? The light rain is coming! ”

My uncle shouted inside, and suddenly a seventy-year-old man with gray temples came out of the kitchen next to him, wearing an apron and holding an iron spoon in his hand, and ran out in a panic.

I was stunned when I saw him, which was not at all different from the imposing old man I remembered.

My uncle smiled at him, hooked me up, and said, "Come, your eldest grandson." ”

The old man walked quickly to me, and in just a few steps in the air, his eyes were already full of tears, and he stretched out his wrinkled hand to touch my face, but in an instant he realized that his hands were full of greasy, and quickly took it back.

When he looked at me, I kept looking at him, I only saw the old man, but from the point of view of appearance, my mother's face was quite similar, especially the facial features were very similar.

It is conceivable that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young, but now the years have carved the marks of old age on his face, and the polishing of time has also made him more and more old, but he is also more kind and kind.

I opened my mouth and didn't shout.

My uncle patted me lightly and said, "Xiaoyu, why are you stunned, don't call grandpa." ”

"Grandma, grandpa."

I snapped and shouted a salutation I hadn't shouted in over twenty years.

"Hey!"

My grandfather happily agreed, tears in his eyes were even stronger, his eyes were bent like crescent moons, grinning, and his smile was kind, as if it were early spring.

"Yo, what a smell!"

My uncle suddenly sniffed at it, and then said, "It's broken." ”

Saying that, he rushed into the kitchen, and Ah Xu behind him also rushed in.

When Ah Xu poured the black things in the pot into the trash can, he complained to his grandfather, "Dad, you haven't cooked for more than 30 years, what are you doing, I won't say that I will invite a chef to cook at home in a while." ”

Grandpa said, "I don't want my eldest grandson to taste the braised pork I made." ”

Saying that, he turned his head to look at me, with a smile in his eyebrows, and said lovingly: "Xiaoyu, your mother ate the braised pork I made cutely when she was a child." ”

I nodded at him and smiled.

He sighed softly: "It's a pity, I'm old, and I can't make the taste of the past anymore." ”

During the meal, my grandfather vigorously picked up vegetables for me, saying why I was so thin and asked me to eat more.

To be honest, at this moment I inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

Since I was a child, I have never been without the love of my grandparents and grandparents, and I have never experienced the experience that you actually weigh 120 pounds and only 80 pounds in the eyes of your grandparents and grandparents.

I feel that the grandfather in front of me is like a child from a small family who only cares about firewood, rice, oil and salt, without the slightest majesty of half a life, just like when I was a child, every child's house next door would have an old grandfather who liked to lie on the Taishi chair and listen to the play and drink tea.

Therefore, he gave me a strong sense of intimacy at that time, and the little psychological barrier disappeared in an instant.

After eating, my grandfather made a pot of tea and said that he had been thinking about me for a long time, why did it take so long to come to see him.

I glanced at my uncle, and I didn't want the old man to worry, and told him that I wanted to come and see him, but something happened at home, and my mother was sick and passed away some time ago.

"Your mother?"

Grandpa suddenly paused and looked up at me.

I said that I should be called an adoptive mother to be precise, but she brought me to me since I was a child, and she was not a real mother to me, but a real mother.

My grandfather sighed, then sighed softly, and said, "It's that grandpa has no ability, for so many years, I have always thought that you are no longer alive, and I have not been able to give you the care you deserve." ”

With a smile on my lips, I didn't speak, and I looked up at an old gray photo on the table.

When my grandfather noticed my gaze, he turned his head to look at the table, then reached out and took down the picture frame on the table, put it on the coffee table, pushed it in front of me, pointed to the little girl in the arms of an adult man and said, "This is your mother, she was only six years old at the time." ”

I stared at the young child's face in the photograph and didn't speak for a long time.

Grandpa sighed: "At that time, your mother was very small, very afraid of the dark, and she had to follow me every night, and now her sons have grown so big." ”

As he said this, his voice choked up a little.

Saying that, he sighed lightly and said, "In this life, I am sorry for your mother, and I am also sorry for you." ”

Saying that, he looked up at me and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, there is something I have to confess to you, when your mother was pregnant with you......"

"Dad!"

My uncle suddenly interrupted him, frowned, and said, "It's all in the past, don't mention it again." ”

I looked up, looked at my uncle a little blankly, and then turned to look at my grandfather, not knowing what was going on.

Grandpa shook his head a little stubbornly and said, "Right is right, wrong is wrong." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at me and said slowly, "Back then, I almost killed you with my own hands. ”