Uncle Gui's words made my eyes red.

But this is Li Fuguang's emotions at work.

He heard his grandmother crying and blinding him because of him, and about his parents, and he felt the pain, the pain that hurt his heart.

When he was young, he spent most of his time with his parents, but he also spent a lot of time in the countryside.

He had a very happy childhood in this village.

So far, he hasn't seen that old lady for about sixteen years, and the old lady who was very kind to him may be seen in a while, but what has become of the old lady in that impression?

When I think of this, all of Li Fuguang's feelings have become my feelings.

I could only keep my head down, so that my uncle and his wife would not see my strange appearance.

After eating, I brought out a lot of gifts from the car, which I prepared in advance.

Uncle Gui and his wife were shocked when they saw so many things I had brought in.

"Eh, this little brother, what is this for?"

"This is unacceptable! I can't help it! ”

"Our family still owes the seventh master such a big favor, you can't do it! It's unbelievable! ”

The couple didn't look like they were cheap people, and they didn't want anything from me.

But they don't know that I have Li Fuguang's memories and emotions, and for me, this trip is not only to do errands, but also to see relatives I haven't seen for more than ten years.

So I went to the mall for two nights in a row and was very excited to pick up these gifts.

"Take it, keep it, uncle...... No, uncle, we may have to disturb you for two days, and if you don't accept it, we will be embarrassed to disturb you, so we can only go to the mountains to find a place to rest for two nights. ”

I persuaded and persuaded, and I almost couldn't help but call out the uncle.

Uncle Gui can't resist me, so he can only accept it.

After resting at home for a while, he led us to the old lady's house.

The village itself is not big, and the old lady's house is not far away.

On the way, I asked him: "Your second uncle is only related to you, your second aunt is married, and you are still so good to her, and take care of her to eat, it's really rare." ”xь.

Uncle Gui sighed and said: "What about the relatives who have married, they are also relatives for many years, and they are from a village, so I have to help a little." ”

"My second aunt, it's really a hard life, my daughter and son-in-law are dead, my nephew disappeared at the age of eleven, and I haven't found it until now, the old lady has long been blind from crying, and the people in this village, who doesn't feel sad to hear."

I kept my head down and didn't speak again. Xiushu.com

Sometimes it's really helpless, so helpless.

How should I explain to them the relationship between me and Li Fuguang, even if I can explain it clearly, they may not believe it.

Even if they believe it, I am originally alone, and I will not affect too many people, but if I recognize this relative, I am afraid that I will be implicated in any accident in the future.

When she arrived at the old lady's house, other relatives had already sent her home, and she was standing in the living room with a cane, holding a family photo and looking at it very carefully.

It's just that her eyesight is very poor, and her face is almost on the photo.

Looking at her hunched waist and her unbelievable body, I kept wiping the corners of my eyes, wiping them over and over again, and I wanted to go over and tell her that her longing grandson had come back and was standing here.

"Auntie, a guest is here."

Uncle Gui hurriedly walked over, helped the old lady over, and introduced us to her.

The old lady's appearance has changed a lot, not only is she old, but she may have endured too much grief, and her face has a 'crying appearance'.

But when she saw us guests, she still smiled so kindly.

"Sit down, sit down."

"It's all young people, why didn't you see Master Zhao."

The old lady stretched her neck, looking for the figure of the seventh master.

I hurriedly said to her: "Old man, the seventh master didn't come, he still has something to do at home." ”

"There's something, this Master Zhao, why don't you come here."

The old lady took my hand and said very kindly: "Our inkstone, thanks to him for bringing it back, otherwise this child is still outside, I really want to thank him, but I can't go to him." ”

I nodded: "I'll tell him when I go back, he knows what you want." ”

After a while, I talked to the old lady about my intentions and asked her about something.

"Many years ago, did you take in a young man from the Northeast, his name is Chang An'an, and when you brought him home, he was robbed."

"Chang'an ......"

The old lady recalled it, and suddenly laughed: "That stupid little brother, I remember, this little brother can eat a lot, he has to eat more than a dozen steamed buns at a time, and he can't eat enough." ”

The old lady, like all old ladies, is prone to digression when she talks.

I asked, "Did he carry a suitcase back then?" ”

The old lady nodded: "There is a box, about the size of two benches, and the box was taken away when he left, and it was not left with us." ”

As she spoke, the old lady pointed to a small bench next to her.

I then asked, "When he lived in your house, did you ever see a Buddha statue that was not very large?" ”.Ь.

The old lady thought for a while and nodded: "The Buddha statue you said, I seem to have seen it, and it is probably so ......big."

I watched the old lady's gestures, and the evil Buddha was about the size of a small teacup.

"I saw it from the old man in our family, and he said that the little brother had lent it to him for research."

"I criticized him at the time, after all, it was someone else's thing, and he used it to study."

The old lady frowned, and then said with a smile: "That old man in our family, he is an intellectual, he used to be a teacher in the town, teaching history, and he usually likes to study these things. ”

"Later, when the little brother left, my old man returned the Buddha statue to him."

I hurriedly asked, "Did the old man come up with any conclusions at that time?" Did he tell you about the origin of that Buddha statue? ”

The old lady shook her head and said, "I'm not interested in these things from him, and he hasn't told me about them, but when he was studying these things, he also kept writing and drawing in his notebook, and followed the devil, and even rode a broken three-wheeled car to the city to borrow a few books and come back to read." ”

"This old man just likes to do this."

When I heard this, I was a little excited.

There are paper records!

The old man must have researched something back then, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to write and draw on paper, he should have been making notes!