After giving gifts and names, the ceremony was successfully completed.

After Gao said that he wanted to eat long noodles to celebrate, he went to the kitchen to work.

Grandpa Lin should also have dinner here at noon and began to give Gu Qingshan acupuncture and massage treatment.

Zihan followed Gu Shaoting to the kitchen, chatting with Gao and helping at the same time.

A large family happily finished eating the egg noodles (egg 臊子面).

Zihan and Shaoting cleaned up the kitchen together, and told her that after continuing to dig licorice in Ping'ertai in the afternoon, they were ready to go home with their grandfather.

But before they could walk out of the door of the hall, Gu Shaocheng led two people in.

"Brother Qingshan, brother, I'm really sorry, you see that you are injured, I only came to see you today."

The man walking in front was about 1.82 meters tall, thirty-four or five years old, and had a light wheat-colored face with sharp edges.

Those big eyes with double eyelids inexplicably made Zihan feel familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

He was followed by a young man in his twenties, who looked honest and honest.

"Boss Jiang, you, why are you here?"

Gu Qingshan tried to lift up, but he couldn't get up because of the pain in his waist.

'Boss Jiang' quickly rushed to the edge of the kang and leaned over and pressed Gu Qingshan's shoulder.

"Brother Qingshan, why are you still so polite to me, don't move, don't hurt your waist again."

Gu Qingshan had to continue to lie down, "Boss Jiang, please sit down, please sit down." ”

"Brother Qingshan, how many times have I told you, just call me Yongkun, why are you so stubborn!"

Gao Shi took out a brick of tea from the cabinet, quickly made tea for Jiang Yongkun and the young man in his twenties who followed him, and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Jiang Yongkun did not sit at the table of the Eight Immortals, but sat on the edge of the kang.

In a moment, he saw Grandpa Lin, Zihan, Gu Shaoyuan, Gu Shaocheng and Gu Shaoting who had avoided the underground behind the hall because they came in.

His gaze stopped on Grandpa Lin's face, "This is, it's Dr. Lin!" ”

Grandpa Lin smiled and nodded, "You are—"

"Doctor Lin, I'm Jiang Yongkun from Tanzi Village, don't you remember, more than ten years ago, I took my daughter-in-law to you to see the sick."

"More than ten years ago?"

Grandpa Lin squinted his eyes slightly and took a closer look at the face in front of him.

His eyes widened suddenly, "You are the son of the old Jiang Shuji of Tanzi Village, your daughter-in-law and child are fine!" ”

This old Jiang Shuji is already a talent, and he is also a scholar, but unfortunately in order to help the construction team control the broken earthen dam when repairing the Xiba Power Station, he unfortunately fell into the water and died.

The kid in front of him is still six or seven points similar to the old Jiang Shuji when he was young, why didn't he recognize it.

Grandpa Lin's words darkened Jiang Yongkun's eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared, "She, they are no longer there." ”

"What, it's gone, it shouldn't be, I asked you to take your daughter-in-law to the provincial hospital, didn't you go?"

At that time, the fetal position was a little wrong, and he was worried that there would be problems with giving birth at home, so he asked this kid to take his daughter-in-law to the provincial capital.

"Doctor Lin, I went, I didn't expect to lose the two of them."

Jiang Yongkun pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, and his eyes were sour.

"Don't talk about these things."

Jiang Yongkun sighed, "Doctor Lin, you're okay!" ”

For more than ten years, he has been running around outside, and he forgot to take care of this lonely old man.

"Okay!"

Grandpa Lin pulled the corners of his mouth hard and pulled Zihan over, "Come, Xiaohan, I've seen Uncle Jiang." ”