After the three of them finished kowtowing, they got on Master Xu's speedboat one after another.

The rain was still falling, and the dark clouds didn't seem to be dissibling away. The old man was still angry, still roaring heartbreakingly. Master Xu drove the boat with great care, and the village chief and the village party secretary scooped the rainwater in the boat with buckets. Duanmu's family of four looked at the old mansion in the distance, and it was really not a taste in their hearts, after all, Chinese people have the feeling that their homeland is difficult to move, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, the roots are rotten, and the leaves have no provisions, and there is no soul.

The boat slowly got farther and farther away from the old Duanmu's house, farther and farther away. The flood also rose higher and higher, and became bigger and bigger, flooding the old Duanmu family's house. Duanmu's family looked in the direction of the old house, Feng showed an indescribable expression on his face, after all, this house is the place where he has lived from the beginning, he has the deepest feelings for this house, he can't hold back the grief that comes up in his heart, don't let the grief turn into tears flowing out of his eyes.

Cheng Xiong understood his father's thoughts, so he put a hand on his father's shoulder and said to his father: "Dad! Don't feel bad, it's all gone, and everything will be fine. Don't worry too much about it, there is no banquet that will not be dispersed, let alone a house, as long as the person is fine. ”

Cheng Ying also took Cheng Xiong's words and comforted Feng: "Yes, Dad!" Don't take the house too seriously, we don't have nothing, don't we still have the people's government? And the government helps us, we have a place to live, we also have food, we have a third brother, the third brother also has a house there, we can go to live with him. ”

Cheng Xiong: "Yes, Dad, don't take it too seriously, it's not good for your health." ”

Feng Ning looked in the direction of the old house and shook his head, "No! The third and fourth, there are some things that you don't understand now, and you will understand when you reach my age, and some things are by no means as simple as you think......" Feng did not continue, but paused. In fact, in his heart, this house seems to have everything he once loved, Feng's childhood, youth, youth, middle age, too many stories have happened, this house has witnessed his life. Now that the house is gone, there is no witness to his life.

After Master Xu, who was driving the boat, heard Feng's words, he also comforted: "Listen to the advice of your sons!" Teacher Feng, as long as people are fine, it is better than anything. Is your house made of gold bars? Don't care too much, if you don't have it, there will be no more, this person is alive, you must always look forward, think about how you will live in the future! ”

After listening to everyone's persuasion, Feng finally sighed: "Hey~" People always live to fight for a breath, but Feng's breath sighed the sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy in his heart.

"That's it, that's it, it's all over, it's all over......"

The boat traveled for an unknown amount of time, and finally arrived at the camp, where the PLA sappers in the Beida Camp had already set up tents that could accommodate hundreds of people. When the group returned to the camp, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

The village chief took some cold and cold medicine, asked Duanmu and his family to take it, and then placed them in a tent.

Because it was too late, and they were physically and mentally exhausted, they began to fall asleep.

Feng's dream began......

Life is full of twists and turns, fate is, and so is the soul in the depths of the heart.

It was a nightmare, a past that Feng didn't want to look back on, and that was sometime in the seventies. When his mother, Ah Feng (hereinafter referred to as "Feng's mother") was about to die. Mother Feng was lying on the kang, about to die, Mother Feng's face was pale, her eyes were blank, she said in a weak voice to the Feng who had not changed her name: "Feng, my mother is going to die, I have something to do with you, you have to listen to my advice!" ”

Feng said with concern next to the kang: "Let's go, mother! As long as you're yours, I'll promise you. ”

"Your mother and I have a hard life in this life, I was bought to the Duanmu family, and I became a widow at the age of twenty-four. All his life, he was a servant and a slave to the Duanmu family, and he worked hard all his life. I also thought about running, and I also thought about finding a new family to marry, but every time I see you, I feel uncomfortable! When you're in your time, every time you ask me, 'Where is dad going to talk?' 'My heart really hurts, it hurts like being pricked by a needle, and my mother is helpless! For your sake, even if you suffer hard, you have to hold on! How much suffering I have suffered, how much sin I have suffered. So there are things that you have to listen to me, and I am also for your good. Mother Feng said bitterly.

"What's the matter? Mother, as long as I can do it, I will do it! "Categorical way.

"Good! That's the mother. ”

"Yes, mother."

"That's it, you changed your name, didn't you?"

When Feng heard this, he was very surprised, so he asked, "Mother! What are your words? Why can't I understand why I should change my name? Isn't that a bad name? Duanmu Bong! It sounds so loud, and the only thing my dad left me is the name, so I can't change it easily. ”

"I know, but now that Lin is criticizing Kong, I'm afraid that you will be implicated because of this matter."

"What's the deal? Just a name, what can they do with me? ”

Mother Feng explained: "Don't be like this, their gang is amazing!" Your name was given to you by the old name of Liaoning Province when your father was leaving, and he called you 'Duanmu Feng', this person is not afraid of 10,000, just in case. Don't go anywhere, and let them put on you a crime of 'digging the foot of the wall', if you want to add the crime, why bother? Listen to your mother's advice, it's good for you. ”

Although Bong was unhappy in his heart, even though he was ten thousand, because after all, this was the only thing his father left him. If you don't even let this be called, what will it be? But seeing that her mother was dying, this belonged to her dying wishes, and it was not easy to shirk it, so she agreed to this matter first: "Okay mother, I promise you, I will definitely change my name." ”

"Yes, son, that's right! Mother is also good for you. ”

……

This question really made it difficult for Bong at that time, and the only thing his father left for himself was this name, which left a lot of nostalgia for Bong's father. So at that time, Bong didn't want to change his name, but changing his name was his biological mother's last wish. How to choose, this can make it difficult.

It didn't take long for Feng's mother to pass away. If someone dies, someone will set up a tombstone, and if a cemetery is to be established, someone must set up a tombstone for a new tomb, and whoever erects the tombstone must remember whose name: "The Tomb of Mother Ah Feng". The following monument Rao's name is difficult, what name should be written?

If you want to write directly "filial son Duanmu Feng set up a monument", wouldn't it be against his mother's last wishes, but what name can it be changed to? Feng thought about it again and again, as if there was a dark in the underworld, he swept his mother's name "Ah Feng" with his eyes and aimed at the word "phoenix" in it, which was the same as the word "Feng" in his own name, so he came up with a very interesting idea. That is to replace the word "Feng" in his name with the word "phoenix" in his mother.

The new name has three advantages:

First, although the name has been changed, it is still the same as the original pronunciation, so daily life will not be affected;

second, if the name is changed, you will not be caught, and you will be a type of person who "digs the foot of the wall";

Third, the word "Feng" in the name was changed to the word "Feng", which can not only express his thoughts about his mother, but also fulfill his mother's last wish.

"Okay, just change it!"

So in this way, the tombstone was engraved: "Filial Son Duanmu Feng Monument". Since then, the name "Duanmu Feng" has completely replaced "Duanmu Feng". It's like the dividing line of a person's life, and since then, Feng Ye has no parents.

Feng's dream woke up vaguely, and in the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the second neighbor, and the gong showed a pleasant appearance again, and it was sunny, and the sun appeared. The sun is always the most beautiful after the storm, it can not only warm the earth, but also warm people's hearts. Along with the charming and dazzling sunshine, there is also the smell of rice in the morning.

It was a group of simple kitchens built with a few bricks and a few pots, the cooking class of the People's Liberation Army was busy with today's breakfast, and the cooking class was busy with that familiar figure, that was the master who had been in charge of the Duanmu family many times.

While burning the fire, Cheng Xiong said to the master: "Master! You got up so early to help. ”

The master showed his kind smile again and said, "That's not a big deal, I'm like this, I can go wherever there is a pot." There's no way, I know that I'm the guy's life! ”

The soldier of the cooking squad next to him also smiled and said, "I heard that you are a famous chef in this village, right?" ”

When the master heard someone praising him, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, what's your name?" It's the neighbors who praise me that I cook well! ”

"It just so happens that we don't have enough manpower now, and the master has really helped us a lot." One of the fighters in the cooking class said.

"It's okay, it should be, I'm just weird, I love to run to the place where I cook, I can't change it." Master Fu Dao.

At this time, Cheng Xiong asked with concern: "Master, how is your house?" I'm afraid it's not ......."

"Hey~" Master Fu sighed, this breath seemed to have been seen somewhere. That's right, just like the one Feng sighed on the speedboat last night. The master continued: "What else can I do, it's all like that, our own house has also been blistered in." I feel that when the water recedes, there is only the earth, and there is nothing left! In the past, I always felt that I cared about this and that, but after this incident, I only knew! It turns out that ordinary is the happiest, the happiest, what wealth? Fame and fortune? It's all bullshit, and it's nothing in front of human life. ”

When Cheng Xiong heard these philosophical words, he nodded and said: "Yes, after this difficulty, I also discovered that some things don't need to be too serious, maybe they have been entangled in things, and only later did they find out that it was the least important thing."

After a while, the water boiled. The master is going to start the next strip and make breakfast for the big guys. When the master finished the strip, the surrounding soldiers of the cooking squad surrounded him.

"How? Ladies and gentlemen, you want to see the sprinkler make noodles. The master said humorously.

I saw the leader of the cooking squad stand up and say to the master with a smile: "Master, we have listened to it a long time ago, you are a good cook." We just want to learn your craft, because we often eat noodles in our army, and the soldiers in the team always reflect that our noodles are too simple, so we want to learn your skills from you and improve the cooking skills of the cooking class."

After hearing the explanation of the head of the cooking class, the master agreed very happily: "Okay! Then I'll teach you how to make the noodles delicious! If it is hot, the noodles will be particularly easy to knot in the pot, and it will take a lot of time to cook the noodles. If the fire is too big and the noodles are cooked and eaten, the noodles will fall apart after a few bites, and the taste will not be good. Also, do you always cook noodles in plain water? ”

One of the cooks said, "Yes, master, we've always cooked noodles like this!" ”

"Okay! But remember, boiled noodles also need to add some ingredients, such as salt! But not too much, two to three spoonfuls of salt in a large pot like this are sufficient. It can improve the freshness and prevent the noodles from knotting, so the noodles are delicious and the taste is particularly good. ”

"Hmm!" Several of the surrounding cooking squad soldiers all nodded: "That's right!" ”

"After that, when the noodles are halfway cooked, add chicken essence, so that the noodles will taste fragrant, but be careful to cook them until they are half-cooked." The master concocted the same method, and after a while, a pot of fragrant noodles came out of the pot, and with a wave of the fence, the noodles were put into the basin.

There was no other meal this morning, just noodles with mustard. Those hundreds of people are like another feast in the eyes of the master! It's just that I can only eat noodles today.

Chengxiong picked up a large bowl, served a bowl of noodles, poured garlic chili sauce, and sprinkled some potato mustard. Mix the noodles with Ichiwa and take a big bite.

"Ahh Refreshing. "It may be that Chengxiong is really hungry, because his physical exertion was too great yesterday, and he urgently needs to be replenished, and because the noodles under the master are so delicious. As soon as he ate a bite, he couldn't help but take another bite, and Cheng Xiong couldn't help but praise: "Master, your noodles are so delicious, I didn't expect your boiled noodles to be so delicious!" ”

Even the soldiers of the cooking class gave a thumbs up to the master while eating noodles, and said, "The master master's cooking skills are really good!" This noodle is really delicious. ”

The master said modestly: "It's a prize!" It's over, and the noodles I ordered are also because of years of experience, and after a long time, the heat and technique can be mastered better, practice makes perfect, nothing. 166 Reading Network