Chapter 411: Drunk to see relatives

Twenty years, if you snap a finger, it is enough to make a child grow into a real powerhouse, and it is enough to make the originally warm and lively tribe become a cold and lonely ruin.

The four uncles and nephews galloped in the direction of the tribe, gradually smelling the smell of Daohai, gradually seeing the mountain col in the distance, and gradually disappeared. The evening haze was like mist, hugging the mountains and the sea, silent.

With the intervention of most of the white wolves, this desolate land was not occupied by the surrounding tribes, and it still belonged to the northern part of the sea. Today, the people of the northern part of the sea, are back.

The tribe was in front of them, but the four uncles and nephews couldn't help but slow down, and their original anxious mood became heavy, so heavy that they couldn't take the steps they could take. I hope that these 20 years will be a dream, and I want to see the smoke of the tribe rising again, the relatives laughing and busy with the work in their hands, and the children chasing and playing in the tribe and every step closer, the cruel reality hits the softness in their hearts, so that tears can't help but slide down their faces.

The reality is cruel as soon as possible, but the footsteps cannot be stopped, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, they cannot stop the footsteps of leaving people and going home. The gate of the tribe is in front of you, and it has collapsed and decayed in the wind and rain of twenty years, but it is still the door of the family, and it is still the threshold that the four uncles and nephews cannot forget and dare not cross.

"Kneel!"

The tribe was in front of him, and with tears in his eyes, he threw himself on his knees. The three Mubai brothers also knelt in front of the tribe gate with the naval battle.

"Ancestors and ancestors, the descendants of the unworthy have returned"

The naval battle threw himself and kowtowed, weeping and murmuring, and could not kneel for a long time.

The returning birds that pierced the sky, coming from the sea and from the mountains, hovering and flying one by one, singing softly and happily, stood on the remnants of the gate one after another, their ears and temples chattering non-stop.

"Uncle clan, let's go in, our relatives are waiting for us!"

Mu Bai got up, supported the naval battle, and wiped away the tears on his face. Hai Qing and Hai Dong also stepped forward to start a naval battle, and the four uncles and nephews stepped into the tribe together.

A ruined wall in the tribe entered the field of vision of the four uncles and nephews, and they could no longer see the familiar appearance. That open space was originally a place for the tribesmen to practice, and there they grew up in naval warfare, and now they are overgrown with messy and dead grass; that row of beams was originally a place where the tribesmen returned from hunting to dry their prey, and it is also the place where the tribesmen are most proud and proud, but now it has been broken and decayed; that grass and wooden house was originally their home, and it is the warmest place in their hearts, and it still haunts the laughter and figure of their wives and children, and they still remember the love of their mother and the generous arms of their father, but now they have collapsed and taken everything away

Mu Bai was still prepared in his heart, but the naval battle was difficult for them to accept for a while, and the pain in their hearts was so painful that they couldn't stand up, so they had to curl up and squat there crying, full of pain, but they couldn't cry.

Mu Bai also had tears in his eyes, watching his heartbroken relatives crying sadly, he told himself that no matter how bumpy the road ahead was, he must go on strongly. To be strong, not for the sake of a lifetime of elegance, no

In order to ask for eternal life, but to have the strength to protect your loved ones and not let your loved ones cry so sadly again.

Thousands of birds hovered above their heads, their cries were sad, and their flight was desolate, and their eyes were full of tears.

Shocking and sad, there are indelible memories everywhere. Mu Bai picked up the three of them with both hands and walked towards the back mountain. The tears of the three of them had covered their eyes, but they still couldn't help but reach out to cover them, not daring to look, not daring to think, and not daring to face the reality that their relatives were no longer around.

The sun sinks into the sea in the twenty spring and autumn periods, and the loess buries the bones forever. At the foot of the mountain, the soil bag has been overgrown with weeds and vines, it is late autumn, the weeds have dried yellow, the leaves have drifted away, the birds and finches step on the branches, clustered together, silent, quietly watching the four uncles and nephews who returned to the garden.

Buddha Ruo's tears had dried up, and the sea battle stood in front of the grave in a daze, looking at the grass and trees in front of him, as if he saw faces. It was a familiar old man who smiled and waved to him, and everyone gathered around, laughing and talking about why he only came back now after so many years.

The naval battle is old, but they are still the same as they were twenty years ago. Haiang patted Hai Zhan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, it's hard outside, it's better to live a stable life in the tribe, why do you have to go out and have a look." This year, there was a lot of fishing harvest, and everyone was very happy, but the children in the tribe had not grown up for so many years, no one carved the soul mark again, and the clan prince did not know where he went, and he never came back. ”

As they spoke, the men also cried and hugged the naval battle tightly.

"Brother, I'm finally back, everyone misses you"

The tears of the naval battle rolled out again, hugging the arms of the brothers, choking and sobbing.

"Look at you, you're crying like this when you're old, and the kids are watching. When you come back today, everyone is happy, this wine and meat are ready, let's have a good drink."

Haizhan trembled and took out a jar of self-brewed mountain and sea wind and rain, opened the plugwood, and bent down to sprinkle the wine in front of the grave, soaking a piece of loess under his feet.

Seeing that Haizhan spilled the wine on the ground, Haiang sighed, and several men next to him also bowed their heads in silence. They know that they are no longer there.

"Come, drink!"

Heon took a jar of liquor and handed it to the naval battle. Haizhan stretched his sleeves to wipe the tears on his face, smiled, took the wine jar, raised his head and gulped down. The wine spilled on his face, and perhaps tears, and the naval battle did not taste it, but soaked his clothes.

The three Mubai brothers knelt quietly in front of the grave, they didn't know what they saw in the naval battle, but an inexplicable warmth surged in their hearts, as if they were still when they were children, in the arms of their relatives, and were caressed by their relatives kindly.

"You've all grown up, come and drink with your uncles and uncles!"

The sea battle waved his hand and placed the three altars of mountains and seas in front of the three Mubai brothers. For so many years, the naval battle has never given Haiqing and Haidong a drink. Although they had already grown into men, they were still children in the eyes of the naval battle.

Haiqing and Haidong set up wine jars

, turned his head to look at each other, and then looked at Mu Bai. Mu Bai nodded lightly, and also picked up the wine jar.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong"

Hai Qing and Hai Dong both picked up the wine jar and drank it in large gulps, regardless of the spicy and burning in their mouths.

"Drink again!"

Hai Zhan shouted in a trembling voice, Hai Qing and Hai Dong did not hesitate, raised their heads and poured the liquor into their stomachs, and suddenly felt that the sky was turning into a hazy consciousness.

"Bang Bang"

Hai Qing and Hai Dong dropped the wine jar on the ground, their bodies shaking, their eyes were drunk, and they tried to open their eyes, only to find that their father and mother were right in front of them.

"Daddy, Mother"

Hai Qing and Hai Dong cried loudly, threw themselves in their father's arms and cried, tearing their hearts.

(End of chapter)

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