"Uncle Yang, hurry up and go back to take a look, my wife is gone, and my aunt is in a hurry."

That morning, Mr. Yang was shopping for vegetables at the market, and a neighbor found him in a hurry.

He came out in a hurry in the morning, because his mother said last night that he wanted to drink fish soup, and he thought about buying some fresh fish at the morning market as soon as possible to make soup. Yang Laohan is seventy years old, is a well-known filial son, his mother Mrs. Yang is ninety-seven years old this year, there is an old family such as a treasure, especially at his age, life is seventy years old, how many people can go home and shout Mom at this age.

When Yang Laohan heard it, his mother was gone. One stumbled and almost fell.

There were people around him who knew him, so they hurriedly helped him up, comforting him: "Master Yang, don't worry, the old lady may go out for a walk." ”

That being said, it is extremely dangerous for a ninety-seven-year-old lady to go out for a walk alone.

Yang Laohan hurried home with his neighbor, and his wife was standing downstairs, panicked, with a crying voice in her mouth: "Lao Yang, Lao Yang, you are back, I will go to cook a porridge, and our mother will disappear in the blink of an eye." ”

"If you're looking for it, then hurry up and find it." The Yang family lives on the fourth floor, and Mrs. Yang's legs and feet are very strong, so it is no problem to go downstairs by herself.

A neighbor said, "I called the police. ”

The loss of an old man at this age is a big deal, and those who know it are in a hurry.

Yang Laohan didn't care about complaining about his wife, and looked around anxiously: Where can this person go?

The Yang family and their neighbors scattered to find someone: "Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yang, where are you?" ”

"Wife, mother!"

"Mom......"

Yang Laohan searched street by street, and almost collapsed.

He stood in the bustling streets, thinking that his elderly mother didn't know where she was, his eyes were sour, and tears were falling.

"Your son, my child." A trembling voice came, Yang Laohan looked into the distance in surprise, and rushed over in a few steps in surprise: "Mom, where have you been?" "A young woman was caressing his mother. The woman was very white-skinned, her lips were pouty, she was delicate, and she was a fashionable girl.

"Mom, where have you been? Thank you, little girl. ”

Yang Laohan ran over and hugged his mother and thanked the woman. The woman looked at him: "Your mother has gone to offer incense, ask the Bodhisattva to bless her and let her find her husband." ”

Yang Laohan was stunned: "My father has passed away for more than 20 years." If you want to find my father, you have to go to the cemetery, what is the use of my mother going to burn incense? ”

"It's not your father, it's her former husband."

"Before?" Yang Laohan had never heard his mother say this, "Mom, have you been married before?" What about the man? Gone or ...... Hey, there were few divorces in your time, what the hell is going on. ”

The woman said: "It's not convenient to talk on the street, help your mother back, I also have something to say." ”

It's strange to say that this old man Yang is seventy years old, and when this woman said it, he obediently didn't ask anything, and walked home with his mother.

Relatives and friends saw that the old man was back, thinking that the old lady was old and confused, and they all said that they were lucky to disperse, and they wanted Yang Laohan to thank the young girl.

"Girl, sit down, what's the matter? We don't know you in our family, how do you know so much? ”

After sitting down in the room, Yang Laohan asked.

"Old lady, did I say it or did you say it?" The woman asked.

"Miss Ye, let me tell you." The Yang family's wife's tone was very respectful, and Yang Laohan asked, "Mom, do you know this little girl?" ”

"What a little girl, I saw this young lady in Jinling back then, and the Japanese hadn't called me at that time, so I had a good time with Zhiyong." A happy smile appeared on the Yang family's wife's face, "I was so young at that time." ”

Ye Liang also smiled: "At that time, you were only seventeen or eighteen years old, you looked smart, your face was small, your eyes were big, it was eighty years in the blink of an eye, today you ran out, and the family looked like this, I said Mrs. Xiao, you are still very happy, my son cares about you very much." ”

Mrs. Shaw? Yang Laohan and his wife glanced at each other, and his mother said: "I have never told you in the past, my first husband was surnamed Xiao, this farewell has been eighty years, I married him at the age of fourteen, now I think about it, I really regret it, I didn't give him a son and a half daughter, I'm sorry for him." ”

It's shocking!

Yang Laohan said: "Mom, what are you talking about in front of outsiders?" ”

"Outsiders? Miss Ye is not an outsider, when I went to Jinling, I was still a stupid girl, Miss Ye also helped me, this blink of an eye for 80 years, Miss Ye, I thought you were not an ordinary person at the beginning, sure enough, you are a fairy in the sky, right? ”

Yang Laohan thought to himself, this is a old fool, how could she know this young woman in the past?

Eighty years have passed, who can not be old for eighty years, this woman looks like she is in her twenties, she can't be a liar, right? Specializing in deceiving an old man like his mother?

"I'm not confused, you go and get that little box out of my cupboard."

This was said to the daughter-in-law, and the Yang aunt went to the old lady's room to look for a while, and walked over with a rattan box, which seemed to be very old and very smooth. Mrs. Yanka opened the box, took out a small cloth bag, then carefully opened the cloth bag, took out a photo and handed it to her son: "This is my first husband." ”

After speaking, he smiled at Ye Quan: "Miss Ye, you also saw him at that time, he taught the brigade at the garrison headquarters." I don't even remember what Miss Ye did when she went to the garrison headquarters at that time. ”

Ye Quan nodded: "I remember Xiao Zhiyong, he was very heroic at that time. ”

Yang Laohan took the photo, this photo is old, showing a dark yellow, the photo is a man in military uniform, his wife looked over and said: "Ah, Mom, your first man was a soldier." ”

"Is it an officer, or a battalion commander!"

"Yes, it's the battalion commander of the teaching brigade, a person who is both civil and military."

Ye Liang said on the side.

The daughter-in-law of the Yang family looked at Ye Liang suspiciously, she always felt that this woman was like a liar.

"Mom, what you said is true or is it ......"

Yang Laohan's eyes also fell on Ye Quan, he suspected that his mother was deceived by this woman, and even this photo was made by that woman, right?

"Ah, here's his letter to me."

Mrs. Yang handed her son two more letters, and the brown paper envelope was soft and collapsed because of the age.

When I opened it, I saw that the letters were all written with a brush in traditional Chinese characters and read vertically.

Yang Laohan thought to himself that if this was a liar, the things prepared here were too complete.

"Miss Ye, you said Zhiyong was looking for me? What the hell did he say? ”

The old lady asked suddenly.

The daughter-in-law of the Yang family was startled: "Mom, what are you talking about?" Is your first man still alive? ”

"He died in 1937." Ye Limit said.

The husband and wife of the Yang family were shocked and stared at Ye Liang nervously together.

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