Jiang Longchi finally sat down at the dinner table. The breakfast in the village is really rice, because they have to work in the morning, manual labor, and the porridge and noodles are not full.

In addition to rice, there are also boiled eggs. Then the pickles to go with the rice, a plate of steamed pork with sake lees, and a bowl of salted duck eggs cooked with rice.

There is a vague sense of familiarity in the palate, and the dialect can be understood. Jiang Longchi knew that he had made a difficult inquiry all the way, and he had indeed arrived at the place. Although he was not familiar with the store in front of him.

This small shop opened by the Han family on the side of the road, if it was placed in ancient times, it should probably be called a foot shop, which was opened for passing drivers and passengers. Because the business is not bad, the store hired two or three people to help, and they are all villagers from the same village, and they all know Master Longchi.

The master is back. A group of people at the dinner table were enthusiastic and excited, talking a lot of things and old things.

"The temple has been demolished, less than a year after you left, master, it seems that because of a heavy rain, the temple collapsed by itself, and it has not been repaired again. ”

"Master, where have you been all these years? Speaking of which, when you left, people disappeared without making a sound, and we were still a little uncomfortable, and we were worried about you. ”

"Speaking of which, Master, you used to be forgetful, and I found your beautiful little axe for you. ”

"Master ......"

Putting down the chopsticks, Jiang Longchi waved his hand and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm forgetful, there are many things that I don't remember anymore." ”

Roughly from the descriptions of the villagers, Jiang Longchi knew that in the years when he was here, he actually had no relatives to accompany him, and he did not have the grandson who he thought existed.

It's all just because he has given himself too many hints in his heart recently, and he gradually imagines the story derived.

"But I vaguely remember that I used to play in the temple with a child...... It's a very small child. ”

Jiang Longchi gestured with the table legs. Tiny one.

"Isn't that my Qingzi? Zhang Jiexia smiled awkwardly and said: "At that time, when we were busy with farming, our whole family had to work in the fields, so we always threw Qingzi at you, and he was willing to play with you." ”

"Who told you to have a good relationship with Grandpa Qingzi, and always lied to our family to drink. ”

"yes, it's a pity that my dad is gone. Han Youshan sighed and said, "Otherwise, he will be happy to see you again, go up the mountain and catch a snake and come back to stew, and drink a few more cups with you......"

As the blurred flashback of the narrative suddenly broke, Jiang Longchi's mind buzzed, "Qingzi?!"

This name seems to be familiar to him lately.

"Yes, Qingzi, Han Qingyu, just the name of my son, you still took it. We had a big flood that year......"

The master is indeed old, Zhang Jiexia patiently narrated and helped him recall.

"Then does he have a scar on his face?" Jiang Longchi asked suddenly interrupted.

"No, it's not the face, it's this. Zhang Jiexia pointed to the position of the hairline higher, and said happily: "Fortunately, it is hidden in the hair, otherwise my Qingzi will not look good, and I will not be able to find my daughter-in-law." ”

"Oh, that's right. Something was already on the verge of remembering, but suddenly it didn't match, Jiang Longchi replied casually while thinking hard.

"Yes, speaking of which, that scar was hit by the master, you took him on a big horse and hit the door. Han Youshan laughed as he spoke, not surprised.

It's normal for peasant children to bump and bump, not to mention that his son's health has always been bad in those years, if it weren't for Master Longchi's help and a lot of effort, and even using qigong to raise him, maybe everyone would be gone.

"Where is the other person, can you call it out and let me see him?" Jiang Longchi suddenly asked again.

On the other side of the table, Han Youshan and Zhang Jiexia's eyes lit up all of a sudden, this is now their favorite question to answer, but unfortunately the people in the village have asked for more than a year, and they have stopped asking recently.

The couple smiled and said proudly:

"My Qingzi has gone to the army!" shouted.

"Special forces. The leader won't let it say. "Whisper.

"I've also received a meritorious award!" said a loud voice.

“......”

It was like a chance burst of inspiration, the young man wearing a blue military uniform and carrying a double knife in his mind and the young child playing with his pants in the temple finally overlapped at this moment, and all the clues suddenly became clear in an instant, and the recent memory returned...... Jiang Longchi: ", I left him at sea." ”

Han Youshan: "What, master, what did you say, who did you leave in Shanghai?"

Zhang Jiexia: "It's the sea, master, how could you throw people on the sea...... Sea!"

Yes, Hai, Jiang Longchi looked up at the couple. At this moment, it was rare to have a clear memory and a clear consciousness, Jiang Longchi hesitated.

"Can I say that your son actually went to Azure to cut off the big tip, he now has a big scar on his face, he is being hunted down, he is going to a very cruel place, and then, I have forgotten about it at sea?"

Apparently not.

"Oh, then I need to hurry to the unrighteous city. ”

While the old man was thinking about it on this side, on the other side, Han Youshan and his wife had already walked away and muttered a few words, and returned to the table.

The master is old, old and forgetful, and lonely, without relatives and places to go. He may have come back to find the old temple and wanted to stay, but the temple has been demolished.

"Master, the two of us just discussed it, and I want to say that you should stay, you see?" Han Youshan turned his head and gestured to his small shop, and said, "We can also make some money now, just this small shop, you stay, sit in the house and sit outside, and help look at the shop." Let's not talk about any good days, we can still manage it if we feed and clothe you. ”

"Yes, as far as the master and my father-in-law, no matter how fate and affection are the young sons of my family, how can the two of us not let you go outside alone anymore. If you run to the top of the kidney sea again, it will be terrifying. Zhang Jiexia also said.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Jiang Longchi raised his head suddenly, "This means, they want to keep me and take care of me as their own old man......"

"Thank you. The old man muttered.

"Oh, thank you, master, we can rest assured if you agree, in this way, I'll go and find you two Qingzi and his father's clothes to change into first, and then get the sleeping room for you." Zhang Jiexia said that Ma Li went to get busy.

Han Youshan sat down again, "In the future, I'll drink for my father, and we have nothing to do." Ha. By the way, master, if you still want to wear a monk's robe, I'll go to the city to buy cloth and find someone to make it for you......"

Suddenly, he was reluctant to feel this way, Jiang Longchi thought about it and decided to stay for a day, stay for a day and leave. Then let Teal send a plane directly to the Injustice City and take care of that child for them.

"Do you have a pen and paper? Jiang Longchi said suddenly.

"Yes. Han Youshan went to get the pen and notebook for bookkeeping.

Jiang Longchi didn't let him read it when he wrote.

[Remember to hurry to the city of injustice and take care of a child named Han Qingyu. You have no relatives, Jiang Longchi, he is the relative in your memory. You're staying in his house now, and his parents want to take care of you for the rest of your life......]

After writing, Jiang Longchi tore off the page, folded it carefully, and put it in his bag. His bag was nailed to his clothes with thread.

............

The next day.

The excitement of the small village gradually passed because of the return of Master Longchi, and everything was as usual in the small shop opened by the Han family on the side of the road.

It's just that there is an old man in the store, an old monk wearing a new monk's robe.

The old monk was not idle, he told fortunes to passing drivers and passengers, picked days, named names, and so on, and collected five cents to one piece at a time.

Or if you are willing to give some melons and fruits, or two hairtail fish that you will pull and sell, you can do it.

The old monk remembered that he was the general of the Azure Jiang Longchi, the best in the world, super combat power, and there was an old man named Chen Buxing, who was the only captain of the Azure Witness Legion......

He is here to guard a native source energy fluctuation.

The days are the ones he likes. Occasionally, he felt as if he was in a hurry to do something, but he couldn't think of anything specifically.