Noon.

On an avenue with few pedestrians, suddenly, there was a soft noise in the grass on the side of the road, and a slight puff of smoke and dust was raised.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Then, out of the dust that was raised, a man appeared out of thin air.

An old man wearing a gray cloth robe, but with a strange appearance.

The old man had a white beard, looked to be in his old age, tall and thin, and carried a bag behind him.

What is strange is that under the bag of such an ancient old man, he still carries a sword.

When the old man came out, he raised his head first, and looked around a little blankly, as if he was looking for something.

However, when he saw a village in the distance not far from the south, his face was first happy, and then he sighed softly: "Forty years have passed, and I don't know if my eldest brother is still alive." ”

Then he frowned and pinched his fingers, and after a moment, his brows stretched and his face showed joy, "In the world, in the world, it's okay, it's okay!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve and patted his body, knocked off the dust that had fallen on it, stood up straight and tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the courtyard.

Although he is an old man, he is not much slower than that of a young and strong young man.

Along the way, the old man saw that every other way, a section of red cloth would be tied to the trunk of the tree on the side of the road, fluttering in the wind.

There were also people who had converged from all directions towards a certain part of the village.

"This ...... Could it be that someone in Songjiazhuang has a happy event today?" the old man muttered to himself.

In a short time he arrived at the door of what appeared to be the wealthiest family in the village.

I saw that the entrance of the village courtyard was dressed in red today, the firecrackers at the door crackled, the guests kept coming to the door, and there were dozens of tables of banquets in the courtyard inside the door, which was very lively.

At the gate, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper was smiling and clasping his hands into fists, welcoming the guests.

"Who is celebrating a happy event in your house today?" the old man came to the door and asked the middle-aged man first.

The man glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's the third young master of my family who is happy to get married today, old man, are you also a guest?"

After speaking, he took another look at the sword behind the old man's back.

"Third Young Master?"

The old man groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm not a guest, I have to ask you to go to your master, and I said that the old man Jiang Ziya came to visit and visit." ”

"Then please stay here for a while, old gentleman. ”

When the man heard this, he quickly turned around and entered the courtyard, and came out after a while, but when he came out this time, he also brought an old man who was also old and had an anxious face.

I saw that this old man was dressed in a brocade robe and a red robe, and his figure was a little fat compared to Jiang Ziya, and he couldn't help but ask, "Steward Lu, where is my righteous brother?"

"Big brother, little brother is here. ”

Jiang Ziya stepped forward and bowed, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for many years, I don't know how my eldest brother has been doing all these years?"

The old man who just came out was his eldest brother Song Yiren when he was young.

"Okay, good, good for my brother!"

Song Yiren picked up Jiang Ziya and said with a smile: "How is my brother?"

"The younger brother is also doing well. Ziya laughed.

Song Yiren stretched out a hand, picked up a strand of Jiang Ziya's white hair and looked at it, and suddenly he pointed at Jiang Ziya and laughed, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, you are old." ”

Jiang Ziya also smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, aren't you also old?"

The two stopped laughing and looked at each other, then both pointed at each other and laughed.

......

in the hall.

Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya came in hand and sat down, and then came to the door of the hall and shouted to the two people in the courtyard: "Boss and second, why don't you hurry up and come over to see your Uncle Jiang?"

One is a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other is a young man in his twenties.

The two glanced at each other when they heard this, entered the hall, and hurriedly bowed after listening to Song Yiren's introduction to Jiang Ziya:

"The little nephew Song Shan/Song Ze visited Uncle Jiang. ”

Jiang Ziya raised his hand and smiled: "Okay, okay, the two nephews are invited quickly, there is no need to be so polite." ”

The two stood up.

Song Yidao: "You two remember, your Uncle Jiang is your father's sworn brother, you must treat him like me in the future, do you know?"

Song Shan and Song Ze glanced at each other, a hint of discoloration flashed in their eyes, and they immediately said in unison: "Got it, father." ”

Song Yiren waved his hand: "Well, now you go out to entertain guests!"

The two turned and stepped back.

Song Yiren sat down and sighed: "Brother, you and I have been separated for more than 40 years, and now you and I are old, because my brother thinks that you and I will never see each other again in this life, and I never want to see each other again today, which is really a blessing." ”

Jiang Ziya's heart warmed, and he said: "After the younger brother said goodbye to the eldest brother, he went to Xianshan to find a master to practice, hoping to be extraordinary. ”

Said a faint sigh: "Why is the fairy fate too shallow, can't become an immortal road, after going down the mountain, my heart is at a loss, I have no relatives, and I suddenly remembered my eldest brother before I came to visit." ”

"It's a good time, and it's a good time. ”

Song Yiren stroked his palms and laughed: "Today's marriage of my youngest son is a happy event, you and my brother will see you and add another joy, and I am very happy when double happiness comes." ”

After a pause, he smiled again: "In the future, brother, you will live in this brother's Songjiazhuang with peace of mind." ”

......

The two of them were in the hall, and they were also very happy in the hall, and the welcoming team had returned in a short time.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy dressed in a red robe, under the laughter and embrace of everyone, was in good spirits, and strode into the door with a smile on his face.

Behind him, a woman in red came slowly with a woman wearing a red veil on her head, and entered the hall, where the butler was the one who sang the salute.

"After the ceremony, quit the class, and send it to the cave room!"

As the housekeeper sang loudly, the bride was led out of the wedding hall by a red silk by the groom and walked to the new house at the back.

Steward Lu watched the couple leave, and a hint of envy suddenly flashed in his smiling eyes, but he immediately sighed imperceptibly.

"Meat, babies want to eat meat ......"

Suddenly, there was a voice outside, and Steward Lu's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly ran out of the hall to see a young man who was also fifteen or sixteen years old outside.

Although the young man's eyebrows and eyes are also very delicate, he has a silly smile on his face, and his right index finger is also biting into his mouth.

The boy was shouting for meat, and there was crystal saliva on the corners of his mouth and chin, and a girl with the appearance of a girl was pulling him, but she couldn't pull it.

"Hahaha, that fool came out. ”

When the guests saw the boy, they couldn't help but whisper and laugh.

Song Shan, the eldest son of Song Jiazhuang, saw this scene, his face sank instantly, and he shouted to the girl: "Xiaoxiang, what should I do, didn't you tell you to be optimistic about him today?"

The girl pulled the stupid young man, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Uncle, look, Xiaochuan is ...... His strength is so strong, he insists on coming this way, I can't pull him at all!"

This is the truth, although the boy is stupid, but his strength is greater than that of the girl after all.

The stupid young man stared at the meat on the table, his eyes were about to glow, and he walked over there step by step, and the little girl who was pulling his arm was naturally dragged forward.

"Steward Lu!"

Song Shan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Why don't you hurry up and take this fool down and let people see my Song family's jokes?"

Steward Lu's expression darkened, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes...... Yes!"

In fact, without Song Shan saying anything, he had already run to the stupid young man in the courtyard, pulled his other arm and said, "Chuan'er is obedient, go back quickly, and I'll give you meat later." ”

"No...... No...... Babies want to eat meat. ”

Unbeknownst to him, the young man was stubborn, he was stunned and did not leave, and struggled hard, but the girl couldn't pull the ring, and was swept down to the ground by his arm.

The butler was anxious and angry, and saw that the young man could not speak quietly.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the lively gazes of those people on this side, he couldn't hold back any longer, raised his hand and slapped the young man in the face.

Syllable!

With a slap, the stupid boy was directly beaten and almost fell to the ground.

You can see that half of the young man's beaten face was swollen high at that time, and the slap marks and finger prints on the red face were clearly visible.

The force used in this slap can be imagined.

"Go back!"

Steward Lu gritted his teeth and glared at the young man fiercely, his eyes were so anxious that flames were about to erupt, and these two words were almost shouted.

"Wow!"

The stupid boy was stunned at first, then sat on the ground and cried, and rolled around, but he just didn't leave.

The appearance of this young man made Steward Lu feel as big as a fight, and he had no idea.

The guests pointed at the boy lying on the ground, laughing and laughing, looking like they were watching a good show, wanting to see how the farce in front of them ended.

"What's going on?"

At this time, a voice came from the front of the hall, but it was Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya who also came out after hearing the movement.

The steward Lu was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but he was helpless against the young man.

Hearing the voice, Lu Liang walked towards Song Yiren and said with a guilty face: "Master, Xiaochuan...... Alas, he ran out again and made a mess. ”