Finally, it was the second day of rest, the weather was fine, the sun was shining, although it was a little hot, it was a good time to go up the mountain.

Qingling found various reasons in advance to get her mother's consent, and she also brought a lot of things.

has her own handwriting, and asked Grandma Lin to make several Yunzhou-style snacks, as well as stickers and candies for Yinian, all of which were brought to Jieyunguan.

First, she admired her grandfather's character, and second, since she wanted to get the protection of his old man, she had to express her heart first.

This time, it was still followed by Wuwu and Shiyun, and Futian drove them.

Taking advantage of the cold in the morning, they left early, and arrived at Jieyunguan in the middle of the morning.

It may be that they were more generous last time, but this time the Taoist temple treated them more and more thoughtfully, and as soon as the little Taoist priest got the news, he ran over.

Knowing that his grandfather was here, he added a hundred taels of incense money this time, and his grandfather would not treat them badly anyway.

looked at the food box in Shiyun's hand with a thought, and finally couldn't help asking:

"What did the female benefactor bring? Is it for Duan Sidao? ”

Qingling chuckled: "Yes, I want to ask someone for advice, it's not good to be empty-handed."

The Taoist is a master in the world, and I don't know what to bring, so the good refreshments and snacks made by the grandmother at home are brought to the Taoist to taste.

Oh, this is a sticker and candy for you, which was written to me by my division commander and can't be bought with money. ”

Yi Nian was overjoyed and brought them to a simple and elegant courtyard.

"The Taoist chief is here, I told his old man last time that you were going to come to ask for advice on the rest of the day, but unfortunately there was rain on the last rest day, and he guessed that you might have to come today."

Thanking her lightly, she passed it on as soon as she thought about it, and soon came out to invite her in.

Qingling asked Wuwu and Shiyun to wait for her in the pavilion, and walked straight in.

Entering the room, an elderly man with gray hair was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting in front of the desk looking at something, his brows furrowed.

It was a little dark in the room, and it didn't take her eyes to get used to it.

Looking at it lightly and secretly, although it was confirmed that the font was grandfather, and the road number was also called Duansi, he had not seen a real person, and he was not completely sure.

What if he, like his mother, has reached the point where other people's fonts are fake? And he used his grandfather's name to become a monk?

She pretended not to know and stepped forward to salute: "This is written by Ling'er herself, please give me some advice!" ”

After speaking, he respectfully put the manuscript on the table, which was the handwriting of Linmo's grandfather.

Duan Si Dao Changzheng wondered whose parents would allow their little daughter to enter and leave the Taoist temple at will, just to ask for advice on writing?

However, he has always liked studious children, and he does his best to guide them, so studious girls are even more rare to see, and he is willing to come to the door to ask for advice, of course he will not refuse.

Before he could bother to ask about the origin, he habitually raised his eyes to look at the open manuscript and was stunned.

Looking up at Qingling a few times, he picked up the manuscript and was about to take a closer look, but Qingling stepped forward to look at him in surprise.

Looking at each other, Light Spirit exclaimed: "Grandfather! ”

I have confirmed in my heart that this is my grandfather Du Zhengli, who is exactly the same as the one painted by his mother, and is also very similar to his scumbag father.

Duan Sidao raised his head suddenly, his eyes shocked and fierce:

"Whose child are you? Why call me grandfather? What about your family? ”

Qingling pretended to be frightened and took a few steps back, stared wide-eyed, and said:

"My home is in Xuanrenfang in the east of Chang'an City, my name is Du Qingling, my mother's name is Zhao Bangyue, my father's name is Du Wenhao, and I am a student of the Third Women's Academy.

My mother is at home taking care of my younger brother, and I have never seen my father, so I don't know what he is doing. ”

Looking at the innocence and cleverness of his eyes, although he was scared, his words were clear and articulate, and his eyes were sparkling.

Duan Sidao breathed a sigh of relief, it sounded like a stranger, but why did this little girl call herself "grandfather"?

This word is clearly Linmo's own words, although the skill is still shallow, and the penmanship is also a little immature, but it does not prevent him from recognizing this as his own original font.

And this little girl looked very familiar and kind, as if she had some inseparable relationship with him.

He softened his expression, and his heart became more and more puzzled: "Since you are someone else's child, why do you call my grandfather?" ”

Why does it look so familiar and familiar? Why do you want to get my stickers?

Qingling pretended to be confused, with a curious and puzzled look:

"But I have a portrait of you in my house, which was painted by my mother, and she said that it was my own grandfather.

Oh, and the portrait of my grandmother, also painted by my mother's own hands, is hung on the wall of the small Buddha hall.

Except for our family of three, only Grandma Lin and Grandpa Lin are allowed to make incense on the New Year's holiday, and no one else is allowed to enter.

My mother said that they went to the west to become immortals, and we had to go in every New Year's festival and sacrifice day to kneel and worship incense. ”

Duan Sidao was stunned for a while, then carefully looked at the light spirit a few times, shook his head and smiled, it turned out to be looking at the portrait.

Could it be that this girl's grandfather is a little similar to herself, perhaps, people of the same age in general always have a little similarity in the eyes of children, let alone portraits.

Her mother is a woman in the house, how superb her painting skills can be, so she can draw a rough idea.

But this sticker? He became suspicious again, and was about to ask, when he said lightly:

"Oh, there is also a tablet of you and your grandmother on the offering table, which reads 'Grandfather Du's Position of Solemnity' and 'Grandmother's Grandfather's Position of Jinshu'.

Grandfather, is your name Du Zhengli? Then why do my father and I have the surname Sun? My classmates all have the same surname as my father and grandfather."

Duan Sidao stood up abruptly and brought down the chair, and Wu Wu and Yi Nian stepped in at the same time: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Duan Sidao waved his hand: "You go out, look at the door, don't let people in!" ”

Qingling gave Wuwu a look, although Wuwu was puzzled, but he knew that she was a big ghost, and seeing that her old god was in her heart, she was at the door, so she went out with confidence.

"Say it again, what is written on the tablet?"

"It is written 'Grandfather Du's position of the righteous ceremony' and 'Grandmother Yue's position of the brocade book'! Don't you know your name?

But my mother said that only the deceased will have a tablet, but grandfather, aren't you good?

Why can't you remember your name, are you amnesia?

My aunt took me to the theater, and there was a person on it who had amnesia and couldn't remember his name or family.

You don't have to worry, I'll tell you! ”

It's not difficult to inquire about her name, but the old wife has passed away for many years and is not her own, who will know her name?

How can a complete stranger enshrine his own tablet?

How is it possible to have two grandsons and granddaughters whose names are completely incorrect?

And how can this girl look more and more like Zhiqian? The beautiful eyebrows, full forehead, and two looming dimples are clearly the same as the old wife!

(End of chapter)