Although Tang Guoxing's father Bu Jinmen is not in good health and can't get out of bed, but his ears and eyesight are very good, Tang's mother just said these words, he listened to them word for word, the old man has lived for such a long time, and his experience is rich enough, he has already seen everything, if, only when Tang's mother talked about their relatives, she actually showed a bit of resentment in bed like never before.

It is also said that this old man originally had a warm family in his childhood, but in that kind of years, he was not the only one who wandered around and struggled to survive, and he never resented anything, but today, after his daughter-in-law talked about their relatives in front of his eyes for the first time, this old man also opened his mouth for the first time in his life to reveal the dissatisfaction and resentment of his father.

"Alas, Qingmin, everything is my father's, I was wrong, I shouldn't have left the two of you behind when you were young and your mother was sick, and went to join the great cause of saving the country and the people, so that you were left in the rivers and lakes after your mother's death, suffering from the world, and having tasted enough of the pain of the world, Qingmin, my father is back, what are your grievances against me, you can scold them all, the situation of our country at that time, you also know, in choosing to be a good father and a good husband, Or choose to be a soldier who sacrificed his life on the battlefield of the War of Resistance to Save the Country, I chose to serve the country loyally and devote myself to the War of Resistance, but I ignored your feelings, and let your mother and son suffer a lot, Qingmin, I'm sorry, if I can choose again, although I will still devote myself to the country's War of Resistance without hesitation, but I will never leave your mother and son behind, the establishment of the country, the first thing to do for the father is to search for your whereabouts all over the world, I have thought of all the ways I can think of, I have checked all the household registrations in the country, and I have not found the names of you and your mother, I, I really thought that your mother and son had died in those unbearable years......"!

After hearing his son show that trace of resentment in the bed, Bu Lao's face turned blue with remorse, his right hand was one, and he slapped his face fiercely with four or five big mouths in a row, and then, with a speed that was more agile than that of a young man, he rushed directly from the door to his son's bed, stretched out his trembling hands, and kept stroking his son's face that was already as rough as pine bark, no matter how hard the old man's heart was as hard as steel, When I saw my own son who was suffering a lot on the sickbed, I still couldn't help but burst into tears.

To tell the truth, step old in this life, there has been no peace in his heart, since he left his wife and children to devote himself to the great cause of the War of Resistance to Save the Country, his heart has never been at peace, the safety of his wife and children, has always been concerned in his heart, before the country was established, he has begun to ask people everywhere to find the whereabouts of his wife and children, but unfortunately in that turbulent era, how many happy and sweet families are all shattered, how many people without names and surnames, who are not like duckweed and life like catkins, in the face of various natural and man-made disasters, In this complex social environment, it is very difficult to find one's wife and children in a land that has experienced countless wars.

As a father, there is no one who doesn't like to love his own children, but in that environment at that time, Bu Lao chose to give up his little love and chose his family and country, in fact, deep in his heart, his love for his wife and children is no less than others, otherwise, with the status of Bu Lao, after the establishment of the Han Kingdom, what kind of woman does he want to gather, but he still remembers his wife and children, and has not remarried since then, speaking of which, his love for his wife and children, It may be a little richer and hotter than the average person.

Now, after hearing his son's unintentional resentment towards himself as a father, Bu Lao can be said to be ashamed of himself, let alone beating himself with a few big mouths, if he has a knife in his hand now, maybe he can slash himself a few times.

"What's wrong with you, so decent, what are you doing with your mouth, look at it, I'm so old, the soil is buried on the top of my head, I haven't gotten to the point where you're like this, ah, no, what did you just call me, Qingmin, since my daughter-in-law passed away, my real name, no one has called me that for many years, how do you know that my original name is Bu Qingmin, I heard it right, you said you are my father, little brother, you can't make such a joke, you are like this, It's a lot of fifty or sixty years old, I can be your father in turn, you're really interesting, Guoxing, this is your friend......"?

For these manifestations of guilt and self-blame for Bu Lao, Bu Qingmin saw it all in his eyes, but, in his heart, he would never believe what the other party said, what are you kidding, he is already in his nineties this year, if his father is still alive, how can he be more than one hundred and thirty years old, the old man in a robe in front of him, although he should be sixty or seventy years old when he looks at his white head, but, in addition to the white hair on this head, from his smooth skin, ruddy complexion, full of spirit, He looked like a man of sixty or seventy years old, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was forty or fifty years old. How could he be his own father?

Not only did Bu Qingmin not believe it, but after seeing Bu Lao's actions just now and hearing Bu Lao's words of self-blame, Tang Guoxing and his wife and Wen Jing, who rushed over later, were all shocked and stayed there. There was an absurd and unbelievable look in their eyes, this guest brought by Sun Buxing shouldn't be crazy, you can come to visit the old man, how can you make such an inconspicuous joke to an old man who is nearly 100 years old!

"Alas, more than 80 years have passed in a flash, no wonder you can't recognize me, Qingmin, I didn't expect you to be like this now, you take a good look, see who I am, when I was by the Zishui Bridge in the Yunnan countryside, when your mother took you to see me off, you were still crying and arguing, and you wanted me to bring you two strings of sugar gourds when I came back, hehe, in the blink of an eye, you are so old that you have lost all your teeth, you say, you are like this, how can you eat the sugar gourd I bought for you......"!

After Bu Lao briefly calmed down his excited mood there, he bent his body slightly, and leaned his upper body forward deeply, so that his son could see his appearance clearly, under this close observation, Bu Lao clearly saw the physical condition of his son who had been separated for nearly a century, and for a while, his heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say. The last flick of his somewhat drowsy head, the index finger wearing the storage ring on his right hand moved slightly, and when he brushed it, there were already two more strings of red rock sugar gourds full of transparent frosting in his right hand.

"You, who are you? Why do I look at you more and more like you, do we know each other before? What is the Zishui Bridge, my mother bought me sugar gourds, ah, who are you? How did you know so much about what happened when I was a kid......"

After trying to see the appearance of the old man in the robe in front of him, Bu Jinmen only felt a little familiar at first, but when he thought slightly about the meaning of the words that the other party just said in his heart, the whole person suddenly became excited, and the whole arm of his right hand was bruised, and he struggled to hold on to the bed, so he was ready to get up and get out of bed, and interrogate the old man in front of him who made him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Okay, okay, you're so old, and you're not in good health, so don't get out of bed and toss anymore, just lie down like this, aren't you curious about how I know these things, right, Qingmin, take a good look at me, don't you really recognize my appearance? I remember when I left, you were still crying and trotting down the old road, crying and shouting not to let me go, I didn't expect you to even recognize who I am now, my name is Bu Zhenhua, my ancestral home is Fuzhou, I married your mother Su Yun when I was nearly forty years old, and gave birth to you in the second year, I gave you a nickname Stone, the big name Bu Qingmin, don't you know who I am? Idiot, do you remember your mother's favorite tune ...... "?

Speaking of this, Bu Lao couldn't help himself, stretched out his hand there, and gently stroked Bu Qingmin, who had been crying in front of the bed, his eyes were full of love and remorse, he hated why he didn't find their mother and son early, so that their mother and daughter suffered so much in this world, not to mention the early death of his wife, and his son had to be a door-to-door son-in-law for the continuation of the family bloodline, when this kind of remorse became stronger and stronger in his heart, and it made him more and more distressed. He finally couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his right hand, snapped a few times, and smacked himself a few big mouths, with so much force, only a moment of work, this trace of blood stains, quickly flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

"Storytelling, singing, and persuading people, the three avenues go to the center, good and evil will eventually be rewarded in the end, the right way of humanity is the vicissitudes of life, time goes back, and the ...... is reproduced"!

Bu Lao, who slapped himself so much that the corners of his mouth were bloody, in order to completely win the trust of his son, his body shook slightly, and the gray robe on his body had been taken off by him and thrown into his storage ring. At the same time, he quickly took out a cyan cloth robe that he wore when he was young from his storage ring, and took out a gold-painted folding fan that he was used to telling stories at the beginning, brushed it, and after opening and closing the folding fan neatly, he gently held it in his hand, and put out a platform storytelling shelf in front of the bed. The scene where he left his hometown and his wife and children to bid farewell to him in tears was reproduced as if he were acting on TV. In this way, he hopes that his son can be reminded of his incompetent father.

I'm riding on a white horse,

Go through three levels,

I've changed into plain clothes,

Back to the Central Plains

Put down Xiliang

Leave it unattended

I only want Wang Baochuan with all my heart

I saw that in the mid-air of this not small bedroom, as Bu Lao's set poem began to be drunk, a little golden light had already appeared above the void, and in just a moment, these golden lights spread directly in the air, turning into a large translucent picture that was two meters long and more than one meter high.

In the picture, I saw that in the bleak autumn wind, a long-haired woman with picturesque and pure eyebrows, wearing the most common yellow cloth skirt of that era, with a little boy about seven or eight years old, was looking at the back of a man who had gradually drifted away with tears in her eyes, and kept singing this sad and moving song. left this pair of mother and son who were particularly lonely in the autumn wind.

"I'm riding a white horse, walking three levels, this, this tune, this person, this, isn't this the picture when my mother and I send my father away? It's been more than 80 years, I didn't expect that I would be able to see my mother again one day in my life, the day, this clothes, this fan, father, is it you? I can't be dreaming, how many years have it been, do you know how hard it was for me and my mother to wait for you back then? Father, is it really you? Did we meet in a dream......"?

This scene in front of him is like a miracle, and suddenly Bu Qingmin has been buried in the depths of his memory The most profound scene has awakened, and now, he finally believes that the white-haired half-hundred-year-old man in front of him is his biological father, but he is now old, and his health has not been very good, and he has long been unable to withstand such a powerful stimulus. Suddenly the body of Bu Jinmen was washed down, and after Bu Jinmen recognized the old man in front of him, it was after he had found his father for most of his life, his body that had already been in the wind could not hold it all at once, and under the boiling of qi and blood, his heart immediately lacked blood supply, his eyes turned upwards there, and his body fell back, directly covering his chest and falling unconscious on his bed.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you......"?

"Grandpa, don't scare us, wake up, ......"?

The scene became very chaotic for a while