The voice is easy and friendly, with an inexplicable charm, which plays a role in calming people's hearts, Han Rui heard this, and immediately felt that this line should not be a bad person, secretly relieved, and said with a smile: "Yes, who are you looking for, I know every family in the village, I'll take you there." ”

There was no need for the handsome middle-aged man to speak, and a mighty man next to him replied: "Let's look for Han Cheng." ”

"Han Cheng? Who? Han Rui frowned and thought about it, thought about it again and again, and shook his head blankly: "Is there such a person in Hanjia Village...... Ah, by the way, it's Qibo. ”

In the end, Han Rui suddenly woke up, isn't this the name of his uncle Han Qi, usually I always hear people call the seventh uncle, seventh uncle, Ah Qi and other ranking, and I almost forgot it.

"Haha, I'm lucky, I met Han Dadao's nephew, but his face is white and frail, and he looks like a girl's family, and he doesn't look like him at all."

Several big men nodded in agreement, laughing loudly, which made Han Rui feel a little embarrassed, and secretly compared, feeling that he was half an inch taller than before, it shouldn't be so bad, of course, there is definitely no way to compare with the burly, more than eight feet tall big men in front of him, barely at shoulder level with others, it is really shocking.

"Ahem." The handsome middle-aged man led by him reminded loudly, obviously, this person's prestige is extremely high, and just one voice can make several big men laugh and stop laughing.

"Little brother, we are our comrades in the army before Han Cheng's disarming and returning to the field, and we are passing through Yangzhou today, and we came to visit, can you take us there." The middle-aged man laughed harmoniously, which was very convincing.

"Yes, but it's ......" Han Rui hesitated: "But Uncle Qi is not at home, and I saw him go to the city early in the morning." ”

When the group heard this, they immediately frowned, feeling unlucky, it was really unfortunate, and several big men looked at the handsome middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, waiting for his decision.

Junyi middle-aged is also hesitant, after all, there are important things to do, and the old subordinates who have come here to visit for many years have been delayed for half a day, if they stay longer, it will not be easy to explain when they go back, but since they are here, they will not miss a while, and after a deep groan, Junyi middle-aged asked: "Then when will he come back?" ”

"This ...... I don't know very well. Han Rui shook his head and proposed, "Otherwise, let's go to his house and sit down, Brother Eighteen is at home, he should know." ”

After thinking about it, Junyi middle-aged readily agreed: "It's okay, I haven't seen you for many years, and I finally had the opportunity to meet, but I left in a hurry, I can't say anything." ”

"Please come with me." Han Rui led the way in front, and looked back from time to time and smiled: "Where are the uncles?" What do you call it? ”

"A certain surname is Lee, and he can barely be called a person from Gyeonggi." It seems that the handsome middle-aged man is the main master, and he will answer everything, but those mighty men are servants and others, accustomed to surrounding him, silent and silent.

"Gyeonggi Changan, it's really a good place." Han Rui smiled and sighed: "The distinguished guest has come from afar, and it has been hard all the way. ”

"Little brother, good authentic official words." Junyi's middle-aged eyes lit slightly, it turned out that the sentence Han Rui said above was in a tone full of Chang'an accent, that is, official dialect, all he heard along the way was Wu Nong's soft language, and when he heard the familiar voice at first glance, he really felt very cordial.

"Hehe, it's just average, it's an uncle, I've lived in Yangzhou before." Han Rui smiled: "If it weren't for the uncle himself, I really wouldn't have heard that you were from Gyeonggi." ”

“…… There was a while. Junyi said in a middle-aged manner, vaguely, with a thoughtful gaze, evoking memories of the past.

"Oh, it's here." Han Rui just chatted casually, and when he saw Han Qijia, he didn't ask, took two steps forward, and shouted: "Is Brother Eighteen at home, there are a few distinguished guests in the village, it is Brother Pao Ze of the Seventh Uncle." ”

There was a slight sound, a click, and the wooden door in the fence courtyard opened, revealing Han Zhuang's sturdy figure, with a somewhat confused expression on his face, the meteor strode over, and when he saw Han Rui's bright smile, he hesitated, nodded slightly, his attitude was not friendly and kind, but there was no indifference that he was thousands of miles away.

"Eighteen brothers, several uncles are the robes of the seventh uncle, and they specially came to visit." Han Rui asked knowingly, "Seventh Uncle, at home." ”

"Aya is in the city, and he won't be back until later." Han Zhuang said, looking at a few big men, not very sure of the identities of these people.

"Haha, it's really Han Dadao's family, this kid looks the same as him, and at a glance, you can know that it is his species."

"It's called Han Zhuang, do you remember Uncle Hai, I hugged you back then."

"Why don't you remember, you are hairy, and you made people cry and peed ......"

Several big men joked and chatted excitedly about the past, Han Zhuang listened to it, and vaguely recalled, maybe he had heard Han Qi say it, his tough face slowly softened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and said, "The little nephew has seen a few uncles." ”

"Get up, get up."

"In the blink of an eye, the boy with a big palm back then is now so tall and strong, Han Zhuang, the name is really right."

The big man was talking nonsense, and suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push, and found that Han Zhuang's legs and feet were rooted, and he didn't move at all, so he was even happier in his heart, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, he is worthy of being the son of Brother Han, and he has some skills." ”

The palm of his hand was clapped loudly, Han Zhuang's face did not change, but he was a little shy to be praised, but Han Rui next to him was speechless, such a heavy force, if it was replaced by himself, he would not be beaten into meat puree.

Envious of the strong figures of several people in his heart, Han Rui smiled and said: "A few uncles, the seventh uncle is in the city to run errands, I don't know when I will come back, it is better to go in and drink a glass of water, sit slowly and wait." ”

"That's very good." A hint of appreciation flashed in Junyi's middle-aged eyes, and from this subtlety, it can be seen that Han Cheng's nephew understands the hospitality of guests better than his son.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in." Han Rui stretched out his hand and led the way to the door, he didn't know that Han Zhuang was self-aware, maybe he didn't have this awareness, he didn't seem to be annoyed by Han Rui's behavior of turning against the guest and greeting the visitor on his behalf, but he felt a little relieved.

Han Qi's family background is good, although the house is not as good as Han Rui's blue bricks and tiles, quiet and elegant, but it is also spacious enough, seven or eight big men come in, and they are not formal, the furnishings in the hall are simple and rough, the door of the square hall is open, there are only a few mats, and there is nothing else, in the eyes of others, it is naturally extremely simple, but a few big men seem to like this style very much.

While looking, he nodded and smiled: "Similar to the tent in the army, he is worthy of being a soldier Han Cheng, although he has been comfortable for many years, his surname has not changed." ”

Soldier, Han Rui was surprised, what a loud name, so to speak, Han Qi back then, in the army, at least in Paoze's heart, should also be a number one, otherwise many years have passed, how can they still remember that there is such a person, and they came to visit.

"It's not that the general is well-taught." Someone casually mentioned it, Han Rui subconsciously looked at the middle-aged handsome, and asked with a smile, "Who is the general?" ”

Thank you for the tips from book friend Fat Sugar Harry and the bookworm in Yunnan.

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