"Don't be nervous, master. This is a confession, not a blind date. ”

Maybe it's because of the closer home, I don't dare to ask anyone, Tong Fengquan is quite determined on the way here, but when he arrives at the door of the workshop, Tong Fengquan becomes nervous, and he doesn't even know which leg to take. The last time Liu Guangqi saw Tong Fengquan's appearance was when he went to Liujia Village to recognize his son. Looking at Tong Fengquan's uneasy appearance, Liu Guangqi teased.

"Go, go, there's no shape at all, no big or small, dare to joke with me, do you have a quasi-letter, where are the people. Can you find so many people?"

Being interrupted by Liu Guangqi like this, Tong Fengquan's nervousness was also relieved a lot, and he looked at the crowd watching the game in front of him and said.

"Don't worry, who am I, there is no one in this rolling mill that I can't find."

"Eh, Tong Zi, you're here, I've been looking for you for a long time, the director called you, yo, classmate Guangqi is here again."

As soon as Liu Guangqi's words fell, a hand was placed on Tong Fengquan's shoulder, which startled Tong Fengquan, and quickly turned his head to look at the visitor

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up. No, when did you go back and change your clothes, I just saw you wearing overalls. ”

The person who came was none other than Tong Zhi's sworn friend Dazhuang, seeing that 'Tong Zhi' didn't care about himself, Dazhuang also deliberately dragged 'Tong Zhi'.

"Let's go, why don't you stand still, waiting to find a scolding."

"Da Zhuang, what are you doing. The director called us,"

Dazhuang was still dragging Tong Fengquan to prepare for the errand, and Tong Zhi over there had already gotten the letter and rushed over, and after seeing Tong Fengquan standing next to Liu Guangqi, he was suddenly stunned in place, and couldn't even speak. Tong Fengquan looked at Tong Zhi in front of him, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Dazhuang, who was dragging Tong Fengquan, heard Tong Zhi's voice behind him, turned his head suddenly, looked at Tong Zhi behind him, and then looked at Tong Fengquan in front of him, the whole person was stupid, and his head turned like a rattle.

"Don't be afraid, this is what I told you about a friend who is very similar to Tong Zhichang, he heard that there is a person who looks very similar to him, and he also wants to see how similar it is."

Seeing the frightened two, Liu Guangqi stood in the middle and explained. With Liu Guangqi's explanation, the two were also relieved, as long as they didn't see a ghost in broad daylight.

"I'm a mother-in-law, two Tong Zhi, this is to sing the true and false Monkey King."

Da Zhuang stood between the two and looked left and right, if it weren't for the different clothes of the two, plus Tong Feng was a little old, he really couldn't tell who was who when he stood together.

"Tong Zhi, this person on the other side won't be your relative, if it's really your relative, then you can send it, I heard that the old BJ family is rich."

Da Zhuang whispered in Tong Zhi's ear.

"No way, our family doesn't have any relatives in BJ at all. Probably not"

Tong Zhi said that he was not confident anymore.

"Dazhuang, Tong Zhi, hurry up."

Tong Fengquan just wanted to step forward to say a few words to Tong Zhi, but the two were called away by the workshop director.

"Wait a minute, they'll be back in a moment."

Liu Guangqi patted Tong Fengquan. No one is there, Liu Guangqi simply pulled Tong Fengquan to look at it, the mechanic competition, without Jia Dongxu, this game feels much better, but Tong Fengquan is obviously not in the mood to look at these, his two eyes have been staring at Tong Zhi in the distance, maybe it is the telepathy between father and son, Tong Zhi also glanced here from time to time.

Soon, Tong Zhi's side was already busy and came to Liu Guangqi's side, followed by a big village with a fart. The four of them found a secluded place to sit down, and Liu Guangqi introduced the two parties.

"Brother Tong, this is my master, Tong Fengquan,"

"Master, this is Tong Zhi."

"Little comrade, I heard that your home is from Chongqing, where is Chongqing, can you tell me about it?"

Looking at Tong Zhi in front of him, Tong Fengquan's voice trembled and asked, this time Tong Fengquan did not use the BJ dialect, but the authentic Sichuan dialect.

"My house is SPB."

Tong Zhi also felt at this time that the relationship between the person in front of him and himself seemed to be really unusual.

"By the way, is your old man's name Tong Fengsheng?"

"How do you know my old man's tuba?"

Hearing Tong Fengquan accurately call out his Lao Tzu's tuba, Tong Zhi was shocked.

"When you were a young man, I never mentioned a person named Tong Fengquan to you."

"Of course I mentioned it, that's my uncle, my uncle left the year I was born, and my dad has been looking for him for many years, you, isn't it, uncle."

Tong Zhi said as if he remembered an impossible possibility, and called out tentatively.

"Huh"

Hearing this uncle, Tong Fengquan couldn't hold back anymore and the old tears fell.

"Uncle, aren't you already dead, it's good to be alive?"

Hearing that the person in front of him was really his uncle who was still dead, Tong Zhi's face was full of disbelief.