Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult.

In her previous life, she was so arrogant, she knew that there were some inconspicuous little people to befriend, no matter how much the emperor and the prince favored her when she was in the palace, and the eunuchs and palace maids who had to be used by the emperor and the prince, she also used her methods to moisturize things and make friends silently.

Therefore, although the doorman's attitude is not bad, he can't help but take people seriously.

Qing Soul saw that this doorman uncle was very talkative, and he was smooth and sleek, so he secretly sent a pound of fine rice in a small cloth bag and a bottle of canned yellow peaches.

This is the north, and rice is rare. Canned food is also a rarity.

The doorman was really happy, and enthusiastically pointed out the place where Yan Qitai lived to the green soul: "...... If you go now, Lao Yan and his wife are afraid that they will not be there, so when you get to the place, find someone to ask them where they are working, and ask someone to help them come back. ”

Qing Soul thanked him, picked up two large bamboo baskets with a flat pole, and left neatly.

Seeing that she was a little girl carrying two large bamboo baskets, more relaxed than a big man, the doorman sighed twice and shook his head, this little girl is amazing, she has come all the way to see the uncle who has been delegated to the labor camp, and she can still carry so many things, and ordinary adults can't do it. Along the way, the little girl didn't know how much she had suffered.

The little girl is just a niece, this old Yan is a blessing.

Nowadays, how many people have separated their wives because of political and governance problems, and how many of their own children have drawn a clear line with their parents and children, and have broken away from their relationships, and some even personally went into battle to criticize their mothers and sons, just for the sake of their own lives.

But as for the little girl, not only did she not dislike her uncle and aunt who was in trouble, but she also came to visit with so many things, and she was not afraid of being dragged down by her aunt. With a high character, such a little girl is worth helping.

It can be seen that in this world, even if there are many cold-blooded people with black hearts, there are also many filial children.

Qing Soul didn't know the feelings of the doorman uncle behind her, thinking that she could see the uncle who had been talked to by her father many times, her most powerful uncle, she was actually a little excited and looking forward to it.

After walking for more than a mile, I arrived at the place where the doorman said, and asked the people I met, and they pointed out the house where Yan Qitai lived.

Two dilapidated adobe houses, with a courtyard wall full of stones and loess piled up, the door is not locked, and when I open it, there is a little dry thatch and a small bundle of branches and firewood that I have picked up somewhere, which should be used to make a fire.

The door of the house was not locked, Qing Soul simply opened the door, put the bamboo basket in the house, and then looked at it, the one that entered the door was a hall, the room was dark, fortunately the door was opened, it was considered to be light, and the position against the wall cut a stove, only a pot, a broken wooden table, and two stools that were about to fall apart. A few broken bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks, and a bag in the corner of the wall, which should be filled with grain, opened it and looked at it, there was a little cornmeal and coarse wheat bran flour in it, and it was estimated that it weighed seven or eight pounds. There are also a few sweet potatoes and potatoes on the ground.

There is no food, a broken bowl on the stove has a layer of lard floating at the bottom of the bowl, and a canned bottle has a little salt.

I don't know how the uncle and aunt have lived these years.

Heavy labor, pigs eat a boatload of rations, and there is no food at all. It's no wonder that the uncle went so early.

Qing Soul looked sad, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his eyes.

Looking at the inner room again, there was a thin layer of pitiful mattress on the kang, and a broken quilt was on it. An old kang table, an old cabinet, the window is open, and the sunlight shines in through the window, which makes the room feel some warmth.

The Green Soul knew what to add.

Fortunately, she put two quilts in the bamboo basket, and the inside of the quilt was old cotton, but the quilt was new, so it could be taken out and used.

She laid two quilts on the kang.

He took out two cans of malt milk essence, two bags of white rabbit toffee, two bags of brown sugar, two jars of self-brewed wine, two bottles of Moutai wine, two cigarettes, six bottles of canned food, about five catties of dried noodles, about five catties of small yellow rice, about ten catties of rice, two pieces of pork belly bacon, two air-dried chickens, a piece of roe deer meat, a large bag of dried beef, four air-dried fish, a dozen apples and oranges, and stuffed them into the kang cabinet, filling the old cabinet so much that the cabinet door almost couldn't close.

Well, compared to the pasta in the north, the uncle definitely prefers to eat rice.

I also have a copy of these things in the bamboo basket, but there are not many. In addition to the rice, there are about twenty catties. In addition, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are prepared a little.

After putting away his things, he walked outside and found that the bucket at home was empty, so after thinking about it, he simply took the bucket and planned to ask for directions and go out to get some water. It also saves the uncle and they come back to fetch water. This little bit of effort is not a problem for her.

Then he went out with a bucket of water, and saw two figures staggering towards this side.

When they got closer, watching the green soul come out of the courtyard, the two of them stood on their feet. Looking at the green soul, he was speechless with excitement.

At a glance, Qing Soul knew that the old man in his fifties, with empty clothes, very thin, yellow complexion, but very elegant, and a pair of bright eyes, was his uncle.

He looks too much like his dad.

Maybe when Dad was old, he was like this?

Uncle is more than ten years older than her father.

Her eyes couldn't help but redden.

Yan Qitai, who was on the other side, trembled with his hands: "Child...... You...... Are you my soul? ”

When he heard that his niece came to see him, he didn't believe it, but the child in front of him let him know that this was his niece.

The green soul held back tears and smiled brightly: "Yes." My name was given to me, uncle. My dad said that your name was good, but it didn't go well, so he gave me a nickname, Yoyo. But the grandparents at home all call me a little girl. Uncle, you can call me whatever you want, anyway, I'm your niece, and that's right. ”

"Yes, yes, you look like your, you can't be wrong." The uncle muttered, but the person did not move. It seems that the strength of the whole body is used in this sentence.

How many days and nights of his relatives did he think about. His children, what a beautiful girl, standing in front of him alive.

But the uncle and aunt who raised him are gone. He didn't have time to provide for them, he didn't have time to send them to the end, he was the most unfilial descendant of the Lao Yan family. In the future, he will have no shame to face his uncle.

In this life, he is worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the people of the country, but sorry for his uncle and aunt. The two of them raised him for nothing and educated him, and he didn't repay him a cent.

He hadn't taken care of his only brother yet. Qi'an, he went at such a young age.

Now he is still working and his children have come all the way to see him.

Uncle Yan, a man with such a strong backbone, had already burst into tears at this time.

Qing Soul knelt on the ground: "Qing Soul has seen uncle, aunt. (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, dear friends.) ）