In the Wuda Sword Room, the team members are training hard.

"Don't blame me for overtraining these days, in two days, we will be selecting the players to participate in the inter-school fencing tournament next month. For the honor of our 'Wuhan University Fencing Team', everyone cheers up! ”

When Liu Yunfei walked to Qin Yi's side, he deliberately said loudly, in fact, Qin Yi was already in his selection, and he just wanted to stimulate him, after all, some people's potential is often forced out.

"Qin Yi, come over early next time, I have something to say to you."

Liu Yunfei's voice was very small, but Qin Yi still heard it. He couldn't figure out what would happen.

At the end of the training, Xinyu smiled at Qin Yi: "Qin Daxia, it seems that you have a play!" ”

Ling Zi also nodded, this "Master Liu" is "loving" for Brother Yi, and they have already seen it.

Qin Yi only smiled bitterly, what kind of care, isn't it just more training and sweating.

Ay......

I'm going home, Qin Yi is very happy to go home this time, Captain Gong gave him a bonus on behalf of the above, a full two thousand yuan, this is the first pot of gold he "earned" in his life, but he really doesn't know what to buy for his grandfather, grandpa is very economical, and it is a waste to buy anything for him, thinking about it, Qin Yi decided to save the money first, by the way, there is an event next week that needs some money, he wants to save a thousand first.

This week, Xin'er said that she was busy with school affairs again, and she wouldn't go back, Grandpa Mao was alone, okay!

"Grandpa! What are you busy with? As soon as he entered the door, Qin Yi only heard the sound of "dong dong" coming from the kitchen.

"Oh, it's Xiaoyi back." Grandpa stuck his head out of it and smiled mysteriously, "Grandpa made you something to eat." After saying that, he turned his head and went back to work.

The dinner is really sumptuous, all of which are Xiaoyi's favorite foods: sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried meat with shredded bamboo shoots, spicy shrimp balls and a drawer of crab roe steamed buns, and a mushroom egg soup, and even grandpa brought out the treasured Moutai wine, which was full of tables and fragrant.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you today? How can you finish eating so many dishes. Qin Yi was very puzzled, grandpa has always been very frugal, it costs a lot of money.

"After eating, there are still guests at home, you may remember him." Grandpa still said mysteriously, "Don't worry, right away!" ”

"Drip-drip--" As he spoke, the doorbell rang.

It was Qin Yi who opened the door, and there was a completely unfamiliar face in front of him, a middle-aged man, dressed very unfashionably, and even old-fashioned, well, very much like the person in Chengnan Park, yes, it's him!

The middle-aged man was obviously a little surprised, maybe he didn't expect it to be Qin Yi who would open the door, he smiled at Qin Yi and said hello.

"Xiaoyi, close the door first." Grandpa Mao on the side urged.

After a few people sat down, Lao Bowen stared at Qin Yi very solemnly.

"Child, call Uncle Sixteen!"

"What? Ten-six-uncle! ”

Qin Yi searched hard in his mind, there was really such a person, he was stunned, and all of a sudden, the embankment of the entire sea of memories also burst open.

For a moment, tears drowned the thoughts, and the thoughts traveled through time and space......

"Grandpa, is he okay? Are all the people in the village okay? ”

"Good, good, all good, all good!"

I don't know if I haven't seen each other for a long time, Qin Yi didn't feel the trembling of Uncle Sixteen's words at all.

A lot of things seem to be clear then. The so-called "slingshot man" is Uncle Sixteen, and Uncle Sixteen left Tudao to visit Qin Yi and escort him.

Facing the only bloodline of this Qinren village, Uncle Sixteen couldn't help but shed tears that he hadn't seen for a long time, and the uncle and nephew hugged each other and cried.

"Let's eat, the food is cold."

Looking at the two people in front of him who seemed to have nothing to do with him, Mao Bowen was also like a weathered rock, tears rolling in his eyes. Over the years, my dedication and dedication have brought me a lot of pain and sadness, and at this time, I finally got some comfort.

The uncle and nephew talked while eating, talking about the happy times they used to have together, although they were far away, they were no strangers; Talking about not being understood or recognized after joining the WTO, even if he is ridiculed, he still does not lose his heart.

"So it's you?!"

……

When it comes to happiness, the two of them do not distinguish between dignity and inferiority, honor and disgrace, it seems that in this world, only the two of them exist.

Mao Bowen also wanted to ask them if they were full, and wanted to serve them vegetables, but he was afraid that he would ruin this long-lost pleasure. He used to have such a life scene, but now he can only search for it in his memory.

"Respect for Gong En!" "To Grandpa!"

Both seemed to realize the snubbing of him, and both turned to toast him.

"Thank you! Thank you! Mao Bowen was full of tears and incoherent, as if he was the guest at this time.

"Grandpa, I'm going to sleep with Uncle Sixteen tonight!"

"Yi'er always liked to sleep with me when she was a child, but now that she has grown up, she should find someone else to sleep with!" Uncle Sixteen laughed.

"Huh?" Yi'er seemed to understand what Uncle Sixteen meant.

"Why, Grandpa Mao didn't tell you that he brought you here just to find you a daughter-in-law?" Uncle Sixteen was very puzzled.

"You don't know, in our place, emotional matters need the affection of both men and women, and I don't want to wade into this troubled water as an old man." Lao Mao then smiled again, "To be honest, Yi'er was young before, and I never mentioned it to him, but now that I'm older, I basically understand everything I should understand, and I don't need to mention it again!" ”

Hahahaha! Both the old man and the middle-aged man burst out laughing.

Seeing the two of them laughing, Qin Yi suddenly realized that he was the only spark for the people of Qincun, and on himself, he was responsible for the continuation of the people of Qincun, could it be that this was his fate to come to this world?

The three men had a meal and ate for a long, long time.