It is not easy for Qin Peng to write a decent and steady font at this age, Liu Changan paused for a moment, and still quickly tore open the envelope.

The letter was very long, the edge of the letter paper was slightly rolled, the handwriting was not done in one go, it was scribbled and altered, and there were several places where the circles were crossed, and the wording was changed repeatedly.

Many of the calligraphy works that have been handed down, most of them are like this, and the image of calligraphy works in the hearts of many modern people is different, not a piece of white paper, splashing ink, in one go into a few clean words.

is like Yan Zhenqing's second work in the world.

Liu Changan looked at it from the beginning, smiling, I am afraid that there will be fewer and fewer incidents of receiving this kind of old people's letters in the future, and it is normal for them to even disappear, there are always countless traditions in history that rise and then die out.

Qin Peng wrote a poem, nostalgic for the time when he mentioned his life, and then talked about how he had found "Ye Chenyu" over the years, and finally sighed that the peach blossoms on his face were still the same, and invited Liu Changan to the Qin family's old mansion to see him.

This will probably be the last meeting...... Liu Changan thought that it should be Qin Yanan's matter during the summer vacation, which made Qin Peng feel the need to meet with Liu Changan to explain some things clearly.

is different from the invitation of the third wife and others, these people invited him, Liu Changan was too lazy to pay attention to it, if they wanted to see him, they had to come by themselves, but Liu Changan would not do this to Qin Peng.

Even if Qin Peng is on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, he needs to swim over, Liu Changan will not mind, he has never been lonely and indifferent to the children who have grown up with his own cultivation, for them, Liu Changan has more patience and consideration.

Maybe a few decades later, in many years to come, Liu Changan will also forget Qin Peng, but since he still remembers, he naturally has a sense of compassion, just like when he thinks of Li Daoren, he is willing to let Li Hongfang go.

Liu Changan put away the letter, put it in the rattan box under the bed with the postcard, then took off the vest and pants, and changed into a neat and slightly old cotton shirt, black trousers and cloth shoes.

The shirt was not tied in the trousers, and the neatly folded sleeves were rolled up, and Liu Changan came to the carriage.

"I'm going to go out for a trip, and I'll probably not be back until tomorrow...... Well, maybe I'll be back in the evening. ”

Shangguan Tangtang was still silent, but Liu Changan found that the phone was not placed on the coffin lid, he didn't know the principle, but he didn't feel strange.

"How did you fall into the hands of others, and what kind of state did you manage to be watched over before you were brought to me?"

didn't get an answer, Liu Changan didn't care, locked the carriage door, and slowly walked out of the community.

He knew that the monitoring against him was absolutely impossible, and Liu Changan suspected that several seemingly hidden cameras near the street at the entrance of the community were used to monitor him, but since he had demarcated the territory himself, as long as other people's cameras were not installed in the area inside the monitoring community, Liu Changan would not pay attention to it.

After seeing the magic of the coffin and the control of the coffin after Shangguan Tangtang woke up, Liu Changan was not worried that someone would be able to steal the coffin casually, unless it was her own will.

Liu Changan took his ID card, bought a high-speed rail ticket with his mobile phone, and then took the subway to the south high-speed rail station to take the train.

This time it is much more luxurious to go far away than the last time I went to Taiwan.

I still made a lot of money this summer, although I have to keep the money to open a store, but the rice noodles sell well, and Liu Changan is not the kind of person who is reluctant to spend it in order to save money.

The Junsha Metro currently has two lines, and the finish line of Line 2 to the south is a convention and exhibition center, where Liu Changan went to see the station, and the penultimate station is Junsha South Station.

The subway station in the center of the city is generally without seats, but it is not crowded, Liu Changan stood in the corner and looked at many men and women with luggage, the summer vacation is almost over, and now there are quite a lot of college students rushing to school, from whether they are familiar or not, and whether they are tender or not can be seen.

Liu Changan remembered when Qin Peng and Ye Sijin were studying.

This meeting, maybe we will talk about the past, maybe we won't talk about the past, just talk about the future, and the focus may be on Qin Yanan's affairs.

It should also be Qin Yanan's matter, otherwise, according to Qin Peng's temperament, or some of the agreements of the year, it should be the time when Qin Peng will die soon, and now Qin Peng feels that it will not be a problem to live for several years.

Liu Changan came to the high-speed rail station and got off, walked into the east square, there were fewer people here, Liu Changan looked up at the span of the station dome, and couldn't help but think of the terracotta pit of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

If you have time, you should take Shangguan to modern Chang'an to see, but if she stays in the coffin and doesn't come out, it will be inconvenient to take her over, he can't carry the coffin, look at the bronze breath of this coffin, Liu Changan carried it to the street, maybe it was reported by the enthusiastic masses, and then she had to be handed over to the state.

Liu Changan thought about these things and found that there was a business seat lounge in the station, but he did not have the luxury of buying a business seat, and sat quietly on the rows of iron chairs in the waiting hall.

There are a variety of restaurants on both sides of the waiting room, and now there are fewer and fewer people eating instant noodles, and even some stations no longer sell instant noodles.

Liu Changan is not hungry, but he feels that taking the train with a bowl of instant noodles with ham sausage and braised eggs is one of the satisfying enjoyments in the center of the journey.

People always have feelings, and feelings are not wrong.

Grandclass, 1st class, 2nd class.

Liu Changan is a second-class seat, after getting on the train, he sat in his seat, he did not bring a data cable, nor a power bank, of course, to save electricity for the mobile phone, in front of him is another row of passengers with their backs to him, and it is not as interesting as the situation of two rows of passengers facing each other like the green train, and naturally it will not be like last time to see the scene of spring...... There's nothing to see either.

In the afternoon, Liu Changan arrived at the destination, and went straight to the old house of the Qin family after leaving the station, more than a hundred years ago, the Qin family and the Ye family were all big families here, the Ye family had been scattered by the losers during the war, and the long family line was already extinct when it reached Ye Chenyu and Ye Sijin.

As for the situation of the Qin family, it is more complicated, when Qin Peng made a revolution, the Qin family did not support it, Qin Peng's departure from home is actually no different from expulsion from home, but after the victory of the Liberation War, the Qin family involuntarily held some thoughts: Qin Peng is also a big official, right?

Without care, the land was confiscated and reconstructed.

The continuous houses of the Qin family were also distributed to the local people, only a few courtyards where Qin Peng lived when he was a child became the "Former Residence of Qin Peng", and when Qin Peng wanted to come back to spend his old age, he took off the plaque of "Former Residence of Qin Peng" and gave it back to him.

Liu Changan looked left and right, and walked around the house a few times, except for the house itself, everything around it has lost the appearance of the year, those old mansions that originally belonged to the Qin family, most of them were destroyed, there is not much left, some of the buildings that have replaced them are also old, and some of the locations that are being demolished, presumably the compensation is very generous, and I don't know if they will be grateful to the Qin family back then.

"What are you doing here?"

Although the "Former Residence of Qin Peng" has inevitably become one of the patriotic education bases for primary and secondary school students in the local area, there are many people who come to watch it, but now that Qin Peng has already returned, this house has no longer allowed idle people to visit and enter for many years, and people like Liu Changan are some suspicious and worthy of interrogation.

"Find my brother. Liu Changan said with a smile.

"How old is a child?" Liu Changan just exuded a feeling of an anachronistic intellectual youth just because of his dress, but he didn't look like a bad guy, the plainclothes guard asked casually.

Liu Changan is not easy to answer this question, but it can also be seen that the guard has a gun at his waist, presumably someone who can help him pass it on, Liu Changan took out the letter, and did not plan to find a corner to climb over the wall and enter the courtyard.

When he walked in, he was dignified, but if he wanted to climb over the wall or even dig a hole, in fact, Liu Changan didn't mind.

The plainclothes guards still recognized Qin Peng's font, not to mention that there was Qin Peng's name and seal on it, no matter what Liu Changan said to find his younger brother, while remaining vigilant, he politely invited Liu Changan to a small room in the house to wait.

This small room used to be the resting place of the porter, Liu Changan still remembered, he could feel the eyes of people walking past the door, as well as the monitoring of the camera in the room, and after a while, an old secretary with some silver hair invited Liu Changan in.

"Don't you need security checks, such as body searches, going through security gates, etc.?" Liu Changan asked with a little confusion.

The old secretary was stunned for a moment, this question was too suspicious, and he hesitated, but Liu Changan obviously didn't really want to accept the body search, and walked past him.

Liu Chang'an is familiar with these courtyards, and Qin Peng probably still stays in the courtyard when he was a teenager.

"You wait......" Although Qin Peng had already ordered, the old secretary still couldn't help but worry, because Qin Peng's safety was too important, at this age and age, there were people worrying about every cold hair and pore on his body.

Liu Changan ignored it, he had already walked to the innermost courtyard, in the courtyard with bamboo shadows, an old man with white hair and strong spirits was sitting on a rocking chair, staring directly at the door, and saw Liu Changan walking in.

Even if the other party's voice and appearance have no resemblance to the vague memory, but suddenly his heart is surging.

As soon as Qin Peng's hand pressed the rocking chair, the old secretary hurried over to help, Qin Peng waved his hand and signaled him to leave.

Liu Changan walked over and hugged Qin Peng's thin body.

"Brother!"

After a shout, Qin Peng looked at the young man in front of him, and the old tears were full of tears.

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