This is also the first time Zhang Wei has heard the old man say so many things to himself, he used to urge himself to study, and it was rare to tell Zhang Wei a story today, so he was also listening more seriously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmmm! That's it? Zhang Wei crossed his legs and was ready to listen, who knew that there was a look of remembrance in the old man's eyes.

"Yes! When that hero rescued me, I was just a child, but I didn't expect that hundreds of years had passed in the blink of an eye. ”

Zhang Wei was very speechless at the old man's words, after all, a normal person can live to be hundreds of years old, and he looks like he is only fifty or sixty years old at most, but Zhang Wei has heard a lot of this, but he just regarded the other party's words as bragging, and didn't take it to heart.

The old man squinted at Zhang Wei, looked at the other party's indifferent expression, and knew that the other party definitely didn't listen to his words, but he didn't care, after all, Zhang Wei was still a child in his eyes, and naturally Zhang Wei didn't know that he had another identity.

Looking at Zhang Wei's carefree face, the old man finally swallowed what he wanted to say, after all, there are some things that he can't afford at such a young age.

Gently stroked Zhang Wei's hair, and looked up at the newborn sun. Zhang Wei didn't know that just now, a heavy burden almost fell on him, and his master finally couldn't bear to throw the burden on him.

The old man has been in the village for so many years, and he has lived in the village for the first two years, and because he has no land, he often receives favors from the people in the village. In recent years, there have been more people who have gone out to work, and there are many fields that no one cultivates, and the old man has also picked up a few acres of land to plant. Because he grows all herbs, it is more valuable, and he has gradually accumulated a little money in his hand, after all, he has no children and no daughters, so he has saved all the money he has saved over the years. When Zhang Wei was leaving, he was ready to hand over the bank card to him, but Zhang Wei refused.

"Wei'er, did you go up the mountain to see your master again?" As soon as she got home, Zhang's mother saw Zhang Wei coming back from outside and asked. She also knew that Zhang Wei's feelings for his master were probably better than those for his parents.

"Well, I've been gone for half a year, and his old man is pitiful." Zhang Wei sat beside Zhang's mother, grabbed a handful of peanuts from the dustpan and began to help peel peanuts.

"Alas! It's strange to say, I still remember when he came to our village, you were only two years old, when he came to my house to beg, I brought him a bowl of porridge, and then somehow lived in the back mountain, in a blink of an eye you have grown so big, you have lived here for sixteen or seven years! Zhang's mother sighed.

"Auntie, auntie!" Suddenly, Zhang Ting's voice came from outside the door.

"Alas!" Zhang Mu answered, quickly put down the dustpan in her hand and went to open the door, looking at some strange but somewhat familiar men outside the door.

"Cousin!" Zhang Wei followed behind Zhang's mother, opened the door and saw Zhang Ting standing outside the door with two bottles of wine in his hand. Although it has been more than ten years since he went out, his face has not changed much from when he first went out.

"Auntie, my family meal is ready, and my dad asked me to call you over for dinner." Zhang Ting nodded at Zhang Wei and said, after all, the two of them had met in the morning.

"Look at you, you're coming, and you're bringing something." Although he said so, he still went to catch the wine in Zhang Ting's hand, after all, he couldn't let the guests bring anything back.

"Look at it, it's still your cousin who is sensible, Xiaowei! I didn't bring anything with me! Zhang Wei listened to Zhang's mother's words, and immediately scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in his heart; This is the New Year, and people are crowded to death on a train, what to do with so many things, and it is said that you are not allowed to bring cigarettes and alcohol on the train.

"My cousin is still young, go Xiaowei to my house for dinner at noon." Because of the relationship in the morning, the relationship between the two was obviously more familiar, so they grabbed Zhang Wei's shoulder and walked outside.

"Okay, you two brothers, let's talk!" Zhang's mother said with a smile, after all, the old Zhang family is only the next generation, and it is time for them to contact each other well.

"Xiaowei, you have to help my brother at noon today!" After walking a distance, Zhang Ting said with a serious face.

"Brother, what's so serious, but first say it's okay to borrow money!" Zhang Wei looked at the somewhat serious Zhang Ting and hurriedly said.

"I'll go, do you have such a brother? After saying that, my brother is not bad for your money. After Zhang Ting listened to Zhang Wei's words, his mood was obviously relaxed.

"Could it be that my uncle is going to beat you? Don't worry, my uncle watched me grow up, and he loves me the most, so my uncle will definitely listen to me. Zhang Wei patted his chest and said.

"Forget it, do you think my brother is such a useless person? I didn't get enough sleep when I came back this morning, and I saw five or six people this morning. Zhang Ting didn't plan to let Zhang Wei guess anymore, and he didn't know if there was anything more outrageous coming out.

"What is the reason for not this? What did you do when you said meet that person? Do you want to go to Kyoto to do construction with you after the New Year? Zhang Wei asked puzzled.

Zhang Ting listened to Zhang Wei's words, and immediately wanted to crash to death on the wall next to him.

"I just got home today, and my butt hasn't been hot yet, so my dad brought Zhang Chunhua from the village!"

"Zhang Chunhua? She seems to be two or three years older than me! What did her uncle take her to do? ”

"Bring her over and make me breakfast!" Zhang Ting was speechless, he didn't bother to explain to Zhang Wei, he suddenly felt that his cousin's high school was not mixed.

"Isn't my aunt at home? I seem to remember that my uncle's cooking was even better than my aunt's! Zhang Wei looked at his cousin's eyes and asked weakly.

"You.. You! Zhang Ting was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Forget it, cousin, you should tell me!"

"My father, that is, your uncle, brought five or six women over for a blind date this morning!" Zhang Ting said loudly, he really convinced the other party.

"So much? It seems that there are not so many women in our village, right? ”

"Alas! There are also a few villages next door, and I don't know where they heard from them, saying that I have a villa in Kyoto and drive millions of cars. Zhang Ting said distressedly.

"Cousin, I can't help you with this, after all, you are so old and unmarried, our old Zhang family still has to rely on you to inherit the lineage!"

"You are also a member of the Lao Zhang family, and you are the same for this kind of inheritance!" Zhang Ting said nonchalantly.

"Cousin, do you already have a favorite woman in Kyoto?" Zhang Wei asked suddenly.

"Whew! How do you know? No, no! Zhang Ting waved his hand again and again and denied.

"You don't care about me or not, you better go and tell your uncle!" At this time, they had already walked to the door of Zhang Ting's house, so the two of them were not talking.

"Uncle, Xiaowei has given you New Year's greetings in advance!" Zhang Wei entered the house and saw his father and uncle sitting together, walked up and said, and then sat next to Zhang's father, Zhang's father sat there with gray hair, there was no surprise when he saw Zhang Wei, obviously Zhang Ting had already told him in the morning that he was also back.

And Zhang Wei's uncle Zhang Shan is already full of gray hair, after all, he and Zhang Wei's father are fifteen years old, so Zhang Wei's father is only forty-five years old at this time, and Zhang Shan is already sixty.

"Xiaowei is here, your aunt is serving food in the kitchen, you come and sit down first." Zhang Shan looked at Zhang Wei lovingly, beckoned to Zhang Wei and motioned for Zhang Wei to sit beside him, but it was often like this before, after all, his son didn't come back for a few years, so they wanted to find a spiritual sustenance, and it was inevitable that Zhang Wei would take this role.

Zhang Ting stood there awkwardly, standing or sitting.

"Go and help your mom serve food!" Zhang Shan said sharply, at this time Zhang Wei knew why his cousin would not come for so many years, the emotional uncle was very strict with his son, and the cousin only came back today and asked him to do things before he had a good rest, so Zhang Wei also stood up and went to the kitchen to help serve the food.

"Cousin, you're back too?" When he entered the kitchen, Zhang Wei saw his cousin Zhang Qian, who was wearing a red down jacket, sitting there and lighting the fire.

"Xiaowei, you're here." Zhang Qian was obviously a little happy to see Zhang Wei, after all, Zhang Wei often came to his house at that time, and after graduating from college two years ago, he went south to Wanghai City, Special Economic Zone, and this time it was two years, if it wasn't for hearing that his brother was coming back, he probably wouldn't have come back this year. (To be continued.) )