After an afternoon of mountain road back, Jiang Yunfeng and his party finally arrived at Fu Hua's hometown, Jingtou Village, Guzhu Township, Yongding District, before the sun set. This road is really spinning and jumping, I closed my eyes, and just when Jiang Yunfeng was about to spit out the gastric juice, the Volkswagen Touareg stopped at the foot of a flat high slope on the bank of the Jinfeng River.

"Hey~ young man, are you okay? What's the matter, you're not even as good as two little girls? We're almost inside. The second uncle, who arrived at the destination and was finally able to smoke, helped Fu Hua and Erina Nagi to move the luggage from the trunk and turned to Jiang Yunfeng, who was retching by the river.

Jiang Yunfeng, who really had nothing to spit out, picked up the water of Jinfeng River to wash away the smell in his mouth, and after washing his face, he used the cold river water in winter to repel the feeling of motion sickness, and felt much better before trotting down the steps to the high slope.

On the high slope stands a huge circular rammed earth building, which is the characteristic building of the Hakka people in Yongding - Tulou. Two gray-haired old men stood in front of the small door in front of them, looking forward to it, Fu Hua stuffed the small backpack into the arms of the second uncle, and ran towards the second old man with open arms and a laugh like silver bells.

"Grandparents, I miss you so much!!" Fu Hua fell into the arms of the kind old man like a milk swallow halfway home, and coquettishly said in a tone that Jiang Yunfeng had never heard before.

"Huahua has also grown up, she is slim and elegant, and she is already a big girl." The grandmother stroked her granddaughter's hair, her face full of love.

Fu Hua got tired of being in his grandmother's arms for a while, and then switched to the arms of the old man in Tang costume. And the grandfather in the plain white Tang costume also lovingly straightened his granddaughter's hair and said, "I know that Huahua came back today, and your grandmother specially made radish salty rice, and now it is still stuffy in the pot." ”

"Radish and salty rice ?!!" Fu Hua was so excited when he heard these four words that he couldn't even care about his luggage, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wrote 'Shenyuan Building' on the door frame, these three huge tulou with strong calligraphy from the hands of famous artists.

The two old men looked at their baby granddaughter who was still coquettish in their arms just now, looked at each other with a wry smile, shook their heads, and then beckoned Jiang Yunfeng and Erina Nagi to walk into the centuries-old rammed earth building behind them.

Passing through the deep doorway, the eyes suddenly opened up. Only the upper two floors of the tulou have windows on the high exterior wall, and when you enter the courtyard, you find that the interior is divided into four floors, the first and second are the warehouse and the kitchen, and the third and fourth floors are divided into living rooms.

Climbing the stairs to the kitchen on the second floor, Grandma Fu saw her granddaughter Fu Hua lying at the door looking into the kitchen, and stepped forward to ask, "Why don't you go in, the radish and salty rice are stuffy in the pot." ”

Fu Hua didn't make a sound but pointed to the kitchen, Grandma Fu turned her head and looked at it, and there was a black figure squatting next to the stove, judging from the soft curves of a woman with a graceful figure.

The woman's attention was all attracted by the radish and salted rice in the pot, and she didn't notice that someone was quietly approaching her back, and Grandma Fu walked behind the woman, stretched out her hand and pinched the round ears exposed under her short hair.

"Ugh!!" The woman snorted softly in pain, turned her head and saw that it was Grandma Fu who was carrying her ears, and immediately begged for mercy: "Mom~ I was wrong!" The radish salty rice you made was so delicious that I couldn't hold back it for a while. ”

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! It's more than thirty people and still a target, how can it be the same as your unfilial second brother?!! This pot of radish and salty rice is specially prepared for Hua Hua and her classmates! Grandma hated iron and reprimanded her little daughter, that is, Fu Hua's sister-in-law.

"Mom~ Why are you scolding my little sister for pulling me? It's not that I don't look for it, but I haven't met the right person yet. The second uncle, who had been hiding behind Fu Hua since he saw the second elder, finally couldn't help it, and poked his head out of the door to plead a few words.

"Shut up! You two brothers and sisters are virtuous, and you are so old that you haven't started a family yet, do you want to be angry with me and your father? Alas~ It's still good to be the boss, but it's a pity that he can't come back if he has a mission. Grandma's eyes frightened away the grandfather who wanted to interject, and looked at the second son and youngest daughter and couldn't help but think of the eldest son and daughter-in-law who were far away in Africa, that is, Fu Hua's parents.

"Sister-in-law~!" Fu Hua saw the opportunity to rush over and hugged the woman, her little head rubbing in her plump breasts.

"Little Nizi! Grandma is behind me, you don't make a sound, it's too hateful~ My sister-in-law wants to punish you! The sister-in-law held Fu Hua's delicate face in both hands, constantly changing shapes.

Jiang Yunfeng was envious of Fu Hua and found that Fu Hua's sister-in-law was a policeman, two bars and a flower, and she was also a third-level police inspector.

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After a brief dinner, everyone gathered in a large room on the fourth floor to watch TV and chat. During this period, Jiang Yunfeng learned that the far-reaching building where he was located had been transformed into a farmhouse hotel, and several well-lit rooms on the fourth floor were specially reserved for the second old man to retire for his days, and he specially closed down in order to organize a birthday banquet for the second elder.

During the chat, Fu Hua dialed his parents' phone, and the digital TV mobile phone linked to the living room was automatically converted into a camera. After a brief data conversion, a portrait of a middle-aged man with glasses and a bookish look appears on the TV screen.

The middle-aged man looked at a room full of loved ones, turned his head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said with a slight choked voice, "Parents, my son is not filial, he hasn't returned home for five years, and the second elder was not there when he was seventy years old, and now he is seventy-five years old..... I...."

"Boss, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma. You chose to serve the country, your mother and I can understand and be proud, but Huahua lives alone in a foreign country, and we can't take care of problems such as being older and language barriers, alas. The enlightened grandfather stroked the Fu Hua's hair and sighed.

The man looked at Fu Hua with an indissoluble pampering in his eyes, and said apologetically, "Huahua, you have grown up." I'm really sorry that my father and mother haven't been by your side to take care of you in the past few years, and I hope you don't resent us. ”

"No, I'm not resentful at all." Fu Hua shook his head.

"That's good...."Just as the man was about to say something, there was a message from off-screen that said, 'Fu Gong, Fu Gong!' The man hung up the stuttered video communication without even having time to say goodbye.

The next day, on the day of the 75th birthday of Fu Hua's grandparents, the originally quiet mountain village became lively, and early in the morning, the ingenious women of the whole village gathered in the far-reaching building where the old birthday star lived. A small number of people set up tables and chairs on the platform in front of the tulou to decorate the birthday banquet scene, while the Dabo women obeyed the arrangement of the master chef and processed the ingredients transported to prepare for tonight's birthday banquet.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was awakened by the noise, yawned and walked out of the guest room, and in the patio of the tulou, Grandpa Fu carried a stick with his second son to practice. It was not so much a sparring as a unilateral beating, and Fu Hua's second uncle was beaten and screamed.

At the first glance yesterday, Jiang Yunfeng could see that Fu Hua's grandfather was a practitioner, although he was thin, he gave people a sense of oppression, and he didn't have to be the same as the seventy-year-old Nagi Sen Saemon, who was dressed in tendons, and even surpassed it.

From the second uncle's miserable begging for mercy, Jiang Yunfeng deeply understood what it means to be afraid of the young man and the old man to be afraid of the stick. At this time, seeing Fu Hua who appeared in the patio beckoning to him, Jiang Yunfeng went back to the house and put on a coat and ran downstairs, and when she saw Fu Hua again, she was already holding an empty basin.

"Squad leader, what are you doing with a basin?"

"Go get the flour for longevity noodles." After Fu Hua finished speaking, he walked out.

Jiang Yunfeng was even more puzzled, pointed to the kitchen on the second floor and said, "Isn't there flour in the kitchen?" Squad leader, where are you going to get this? ”

"Just come along."

Jiang Yunfeng helped carry the basin and walked around the village door to door, and each family enthusiastically poured a spoonful of flour into the basin, and then said a few auspicious words to celebrate his birthday, and Fu Hua also bowed and thanked him.

Jiang Yunfeng, who returned to Shenyuan Building with half a basin of flour, realized that this was a tradition, and made a bowl of longevity noodles with flour that gathered the blessings of the whole village and sent it to the old birthday star to celebrate. This tradition is usually done by the eldest son or eldest daughter, and Fu Hua's father is far away in Africa, and her eldest grandson can only do it himself.

But Fu Hua is very self-aware of his cooking level, so he brought Jiang Yunfeng with him, hoping that he could guide him on the side, and Jiang Yunfeng gladly accepted...

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