Qian Mishou entered the Hanlin Academy this year.

Mrs. Ma, who had never held a birthday banquet, held a feast for her 66th birthday.

Song Fusheng, the secretary of the ministry, moved to a larger house to celebrate his mother's birthday.

On this day, the guests from all sides know.

Mrs. Ma has unknowingly sent 169 fatherless and motherless boys to the church year after year.

Among these 169 people, four of them participated in the imperial examination in the same class as Mi Shou.

One is in the middle of the lift, and the three have the fame of showing talents.

These people were confessed by an old lady who was not related by blood and used to be very picky.

These people often tell when they pay tribute to their biological parents: "Rest assured, Daddy, we have a grandmother." ”

The guests looked at the paintings, and they were all recorded.

In which year, Mrs. Ma sent the younger brother of the pastry chef in the dim sum shop to the church. One offering is how many years.

On this day, Song Yinfeng, Tian Xifa, Song Fucai, He Shi, Song Fuxi, Zhu Shi, Song Fusheng, Qian Peiying, took the lead in kneeling on the ground, "I wish my mother good health and a long life." ”

Sons, daughters-in-law, daughters-in-law, and sons-in-law kneel, and grandchildren appear.

Poria and Mi Shou followed behind the eldest brother and congratulated them together: "I wish my grandmother all the best, and Songhe Changchun." ”

It seems that the grandchildren are less than those in the high-gate compound.

No.

After Poria and the others got up, the pastry chefs who came from all over the world came into everyone's sight led by Li Xiu.

The first batch of 24 solar terms girls have already married and had children at this time.

They knelt down in unison: "The granddaughters wish their grandmother a life higher than the sky and a blessing deeper than the sea." ”

At this moment, Mrs. Ma knew that these children were coming.

She looked at the faces, the hands with the gold rings, and said excitedly: "Okay, good wow, my girls, grandma wants to say, you are all good!" ”

The women under her are all fighting for the future with their own hands, and their lives are very good now, and they have raised their younger brothers.

Who dares to say that Mrs. Ma has few grandchildren.

The younger brothers appeared.

Hundreds of boys knelt in front of Mrs. Ma: "Grandchildren, I wish grandmother eternal happiness and boundless happiness!" ”

Mrs. Ma's later life was not like the old people of other families, raising flowers, teaching children and grandchildren, and helping her daughter-in-law to manage the big and small expenditures in the house.

She went from being illiterate to being able to write a motto with a touch of calligraphy.

From having only four taels of silver in his pocket to a safe with a chest of ledgers and silver tickets.

She uses her own way to live her own personal style.

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After Mrs. Ma's birthday banquet, no one expected a very unexpected episode to happen, which shook the hearts of everyone in the Song Jiu clan.

If Poria is the founder of the dim sum shop and Mrs. Ma is at the helm, then the well-deserved manager of the dim sum shop is Li Xiu.

Mrs. Ma's most capable cadre, Li Xiu is seriously ill.

From discovery to death, it was only two months.

asked Li Xiu's son Baozi, and Baozi said that he didn't know either, and his mother was always busy and didn't have time to chat with him. Only two or three times I inadvertently saw my mother holding her stomach, as if her stomach hurt. As soon as he asked, his mother pretended that nothing had happened, and trained him to study hard.

Before Li Xiu fell seriously ill, Song Fusheng took Qian Peiying to accompany the emperor to hunt.

Li Xiu proposed to see Qian's side.

Peiying was called back alone, and hurried back, very worried on the way: This is cancer. Gastric cancer.

Li Xiu lay on the sickbed and said weakly to Qian Peiying:

"Sister-in-law, do you think this is the reason?

In fact, every woman is born with a good temper, she is a good girl, and she wants to be a decent person like a fat girl.

It's just that everything is relative.

Her mother's family didn't care for her well.

After passing the door, there was not a good day.

My mother-in-law is not my eldest mother (Mrs. Ma). ”

Before closing his eyes, Li Xiu smiled and said: "If there is an afterlife, sister-in-law, I want to be you, there is a good husband, and there is a mother's family who has borrowed strength......

Qian Peiying opened the door with both hands, and the sun shone on her.

She said to the people outside, "Li Xiu, let's go." ”

Song Fusheng has returned, and Li Xiu has been buried.

Mrs. Ma bought Baozi a house in the capital. Baozi didn't have a father and mother in the future, so he lived with them.

Qian Peiying said to Song Fusheng: "Li Xiu may have liked you. ”

Alas, you have to cherish the blessings, you see, it turns out that she is so envied.

Isn't there such a sentence? Perhaps, the person you don't cherish very much at the moment may be the person that others want to have.

Song Fusheng: "......" has fascinated many people in his life.

But this incident, mainly because it was too unexpected, gave the whole family a lot of stimulation.

Especially when Grandpa Song became a real old child, he began to slowly get confused.

"Grandpa, I want to eat something."

"I want to eat mushrooms from the road."

Song Fusheng was puzzled, the old man had walked too many roads with him for so many years, and he went to Huining, Huanglong, and crossed the west exit to the capital, which way he had eaten?

Don't care about that one for now: "Pass it on, and all the mushrooms that can be found on the market will be made and sent to the old man." ”

After carefully observing for two more days, Song Fusheng found that the old man had been talking about the things on the way to escape from the desert recently. He remembered it better than he could remember.

I can't think of what happened in Mukden, in Huanglong, and in the capital.

And there is a bad premonition, always feeling that the old man is about to leave them.

It didn't take long for the emperor to receive a sincere letter from Song Fusheng asking for leave.

At that time, Song Fusheng was in a critical period, and he might take another step forward if he did a good job.

But Song Fusheng decided to take a big vacation at this juncture.

Life is not meaningful only by climbing up, not only by doing things that can see benefits.

Don't miss out on more meaningful people and things for the sake of climbing upwards, not looking left and right.

Song Fusheng decided that all the Song Nine clans had it, and they would take the road of escaping again.

……

The secretary is still the secretary, the grandson-in-law of the prince, the new champion of the Hanlin Academy, the business celebrity, and the dean of the college.

There are also wealthy people, loyal jade, high butchers, etc., who are now all over the Kyushu Dart Bureau, slaughterhouses, tobacco factories, ceramic factories and other industries of the world.

These people did nothing and got back together.

It's just that the team of that year, now the grandchildren have children and have families, and this time the number is about to double a little.

"Old man, you see, we stayed at his house when we were injured. Shall we stay here tonight? Can't live? ”

Grandpa Song smiled, remembered it, and blurted out: "Spending a lot of money makes me feel distressed." You can't see it on my face at first, but in fact, my heart is dripping blood. ”

Youzhou City Gate, the Xu who issued the brand back then was not the main thing for a long time, and the people were promoted.

But for the sake of this group, he moved out of the table when he got the news early, and the guy who handed out the sign found out, and he made the following offences against Lord Shangshu:

"You come near. When Shun Ziye passed by, he had a advice......"

Shun Ziye has grown a beard, and he can't hold back a smile when he stands at the back of the team.

When Grandpa Song heard this, tears crackled down, and he hugged Song Fusheng and grabbed the words: "Official, we want a big red card, give us a place, please." ”

It can be seen that the old man is confused again at this time.

It is precisely because of this scene that everyone begins to automatically enter the role.

Before you fled the famine, you were holding a gathering of the nine tribes?

Some people have smiles on their faces, and some people laugh and tear up their words.

Gao Tuhu said: "I am the third aunt's husband, and his third aunt left early. ”

Push Uncle Song: "You say first, are you pro-uncle?" ”

"Yes, I'm his own uncle. They can all be separated together, I have to follow. ”

Song Fugui squeezed forward: "I was dizzy at that time, is it you, Master Xu?" You sit down, I'll have to stick my head in your arms. ”

Director Xu covered his chest and asked the famous nobleman on the rivers and lakes to prick it.

This play, "Together, old man, don't cry." You see, the big red card. ”

The old man held a bunch of red signs in both hands and smiled like a child.

Arrive at the familiar inn.

"The shopkeeper is just a child, I don't know if I can live here?"

Xiao Wu's children are quite old.

The white shopkeeper heard the news and deliberately returned here to pretend to be the identity of the year.

The white shopkeeper thought excitedly, where are you a child, you have become a scholar. The cowardly children you followed back back now have champions and military attachés.

"It's an honor, thank you."

He shouted with tears in his eyes in the direction of Grandpa Song: "Thank you, old man, for making my dream come true and serving you." ”

Xiao Wu brought out the posture of being a junior second back then, "Come on, guest officer, please inside." ”

The Song Jiu clan hulala came in and chartered a hotel.

"Oh, this is the house." Mrs. Ma looked at the kang and the ground, which was full of people.

Qian Peiying helped her mother-in-law: "A few years ago, we passed by and deliberately pushed the door to take a look. It's you, this is the first time we've seen you since that escape, right? ”

Mrs. Ma: "Yes, it hasn't changed, I remember that the windowsill was full of mushrooms." ”

Speaking of this, Song Fusheng was also laughing outside, and said to the white shopkeeper: "We have to go to the forest, pine nuts, mushrooms." ”

watched Xiao Wu come out with the dishes: "Tell you, Xiao Wu, you are not allowed to show us face when you come back in the middle of the night." ”

The inn was full of laughter.

In the pine forest, I feel sorry for the squirrels, and I feel like I know this guy.

For Lu Pan's worries, the child's mother and Mi Shouman didn't mention where they climbed the tree, only said that his son's little face and hands were full of mud when he couldn't look at it.

Lu Pan and his son stared wide-eyed:

"The jade pendant that hangs here."

"Oh, yes, where's my jade pendant?"

Lu Pan: Who are you asking?

The group left and arrived at the inn to eat chicken stewed mushrooms, and there was a little squirrel in the forest who was holding Lu Fei's jade pendant to study.

The mushrooms that Grandpa Song had been thinking about had reached his mouth, and this was the taste. It's the atmosphere that everyone eats, and even the chicken butt is eaten as good meat.

Qian Mishou and Song Fuling really carried pine nuts to the opposite inn for a stroll.

Coincidentally, Qian Mishou suddenly stood in front of a table and asked, "Uncle, do you want to buy some pine nuts?" ”

The kind-hearted uncle back then only had gray hair, not to mention, he really didn't look old, and hesitated: "This son, me?" Don't buy it. ”

"Do you remember the little boy who sold you pine nuts back then?"

Uncle: "...... Yes, is that you? ”

Qian Mishou smiled. Pine nuts prolong life, pine nuts smile often, uncle, this time it is not sold, the little boy of the year, I will give you a bag.

Song Fuling stood aside and smiled, only to feel that fate was indeed wonderful.

Song Fuling raised her eyebrows: Did you see it? Friends, this is a sign that I am getting older, and I am beginning to believe in my fate.

The Song Jiu clan and his party passed by the "Dead Man's Village" after that. ”

Mrs. Wang pointed to the opening: "My cow died here." ”

At the beginning, my heart hurt beyond measure.

Later, let alone the death of a cow, even the death of a cow, you may not be able to find the feeling of heartache.

And where is this like the village of the dead in the past.

At present, with the help of the local state government in the past few years, the people are working diligently in agriculture, with sufficient water sources and bumper harvests.

You see, they are sitting on the hillside of this village of the dead, singing.

Blue sky and white clouds, children running all over the ground, barbecued meat, even juice.

In this way, the Song Jiu clan walked forward while looking back, until they reached the foot of the first stop of the mountain.

Everyone unanimously decided to go up the mountain.

Go up the mountain and stay for two or three days, just so that the already sensible treasure can see his father's grave.

Mrs. Wang said to her grandson: "Garlic Miaozi, look, your calf was almost bitten off by the little snake on this mountain, thanks to your uncle." ”

"Oops, milk!"

Everyone laughed.

This time I was not afraid of snakes and wolves when I went up the mountain, because the local officials almost accompanied him to live, but Song Fusheng did not let him, and the officials and officials even stood guard around the mountain early to clean up the cave.

Fugui commanded, not liking to be disturbed: "Withdraw from you, we are going to build a house." ”

Song Fuling was fortunate to live in a treehouse built by her father, mother, husband, brother, and son.

She sat at the mouth of the cave and ate and drank with the milk, eating, drinking, and waiting.

Three days later, the house was not dismantled, and everyone went down the mountain.

I don't know if this mountain can become a scene in the future for tourists from all over the world to enjoy and introduce: "This is it, I have lived in Lord Shangshu, Wang Ye, and Zhuang Yuanlang." ”

……

The local prefect is very good at getting things done.

When Oi Village arrived, the prefect did not let the officers ring the gong and shout in front of them, but asked the children of Oi Village to stand on the side of the road and shout together:

"Satomasa from Oi Village is back."

The former Satoma of Oi Village has returned.

Many people of the Song Jiu clan immediately burst into tears, after many years of absence, we ran away in a panic, and now we finally came back.

There are a few familiar faces in the village.

But most of them moved here later, or moved here from other villages.

As early as before leaving, the shopkeeper in charge of the Maxima dart in his hometown brought people to the village in advance to clean up the house.

The local prefect has sent two groups of people to repair the house, and according to the wishes of the local officials, such as Grandpa Song's house and Mrs. Ma's house should be rebuilt. This is supposed to be the ancestral home.

But I heard that it was deliberate, and I would rather repair it than let it be recovered, just for this day.

lest those who come back will not recognize their own appearance.

"Son, look, this is grandma's house."

Lu Fei looked at the courtyard: "I don't believe it." ”

"It's true, don't believe it. Husband, you also see, this is a milk family. ”

Lu Pan commented: "It's much better than the original house in Renjia Village." ”

If you want to say that this trip back, Grandpa Song is the most excited person.

He listened to his hometown's dialect, and finally his Northeast dialect became his hometown dialect again, and he lived in the house he used to have.

Song Fusheng and them took turns to walk around the village, touching the old well at the entrance of the village with their hands full of age spots, and went to see the graves where the ancestors of the Song family were buried.

At noon on the fourth day of returning to his hometown, Grandpa Song fulfilled his last wish and passed away with a smile without regrets at the age of 80.

The courtyard was full of kneeling people.

For decades, every time the New Year is celebrated, there is an old man who will always stand at the intersection of Renjia Village, Huining County, Huanglongfu City, and Beijing and shout:

"Huh? Two Misty, Four Joys, Five Constants...... Come back and collect the money. ”

shouted over and over again the names of the villagers he didn't take back then.

This time, together with the villagers of Dajing Village, they saw him off.

This time, it was the turn of all the descendants of the Song Jiu clan to call him together:

"Huh? Old man, come back and collect the money! ”

Song Fusheng was dressed in filial piety clothes and cried and laughed at the front, he looked into the distance and thought:

Please don't worry, those days will only get better and better.

Please believe that the descendants of the Song family will definitely become stronger from generation to generation.

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