Coming out of Shen Feng's house, riding a motorcycle to Dong Lin's house, Zhao Yunfei was thinking about debt collection in his mind, and finally decided to go in person, Guangdong, more than 2,000 kilometers away, if you take a train, the morning and evening come, however, the wildness in his bones still makes him feel more interesting to ride a motorcycle, he has never been far away since he was a child, and he just took this opportunity to go out to see the world and visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Dong Lin's family lives in a villa community next to the county hospital, with a single courtyard and a garden before and after, but now it has been transformed into a vegetable field by Dong Lin's grandfather, when he bought this villa, it was only 2,000 yuan a square meter, and the house price has risen wildly in recent years, and the house price in this community has increased more than five times.

Finding the house number of Dong Lin's house, Zhao Yunfei turned off the car and was about to reach out to ring the doorbell, when he saw Dong Lin, dressed casually through the fence gate, with light gray jeans and a loose high-necked milky white sweater on the upper body, ran out of the house briskly.

"I heard the sound of a motorcycle, I guessed it was you!" Seeing Zhao Yunfei, Dong Lin's mood was written on his face.

Zhao Yunfei lifted the windshield of the helmet with one hand, showed a very sunny smile, pushed the car to the yard and put it away, took off the helmet and put it on the saddle, then opened the trunk, took out the food bag containing the hare, and said: "This is the hare that Han Tuo and I went up the mountain to hunt, and it tastes excellent." ”

Dong Lin took it and said with a smile: "Thank you for your trouble, let's go into the house, my grandparents are at home." ”

As soon as Zhao Yunfei heard that there were Dong Lin's elders in the house, he hesitated a little, but Dong Lin generously hugged one of Zhao Yunfei's arms, and Zhao Yunfei had to follow her into the house.

Dong Lin's grandparents had already heard Zhao Yunfei's name like thunder, and stood at the door with a smile to greet him.

Zhao Yunfei didn't use Dong Lin's introduction, "grandparents" had already been called.

Dong Lin's grandfather stretched out his big hand and patted Zhao Yunfei's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young man, this small body is good!"

Hearing his grandfather praise Zhao Yunfei, Dong Lin's eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, and he went into the kitchen to cut fruit for Zhao Yunfei.

When Dong Lin came out with a large plate of fruit, he saw his grandfather and Zhao Yunfei sitting on the sofa talking happily.

"What are you talking about? So happy. Dong Lin squatted down her slender body, put the fruit on the coffee table, and asked with a smile.

"Haha......" Dong Lin's grandfather laughed heartily, "Don't look at you as a people's teacher, you don't understand what we are talking about." ”

"I don't believe it!" Dong Lin pursed her mouth, stuck a toothpick on the fruit, and said.

"Do you know how to plant crops, how to prepare the land, sow seeds, raise seedlings, apply fertilizer, hoe weeds, and harvest, do you know all this?" said Grandpa Dong Lin with some ostentation.

"I really don't understand!" Dong Lin replied honestly.

Grandma Dong Lin said: "How can they understand this, they can't tell the difference between leeks and wheat seedlings. ”

Dong Lin's grandfather is obviously very fond of Zhao Yunfei, a young man full of local flavor, of course, this is also related to the fact that Dong Lin's usual chats with the elderly always revolve around Zhao Yunfei.

Grandpa Dong Lin was talking about it and pulled Zhao Yunfei to the west side of the living room.

Dong Lin snickered and whispered to her grandmother: "My grandfather should show his words again!"

Sure enough, as Dong Lin said, the old man pointed to a mirror frame on the wall and said, "Look at how this character is written?"

Zhao Yunfei didn't know anything about calligraphy, although he had taken a calligraphy class, but he was not particularly interested, and it was not good to discourage the interest of the old man at this time, so he had to say: "Although I don't know calligraphy, I can also see that this word is written vigorously and powerfully, and the words of this "Man Jianghong" are also very well written, I have read Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" ......"

Before Zhao Yunfei's words were finished, Grandpa Dong Lin was already patting Zhao Yunfei's shoulder, and gave Zhao Yunfei a thumbs up again and again, looking quite excited, "Not bad, not bad, the young man is really good, you are the first one in my house to see that the words of this "Man Jianghong" are better than words!"

Zhao Yunfei scratched his head, and he was a little inexplicable in his heart, he just made a casual analogy, but he didn't expect the old man's reaction to be so strong.

However, Zhao Yunfei is also more fond of poetry, Tang and Song poems usually read less, and after reading the song "Man Jianghong" on the wall, I feel that it is indeed very well written, and he is not blind to sycophants.

Zhao Yunfei was about to ask who the author was, but the old man was no longer admitting himself.

"Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" can be called unprecedented and unprecedented, the first in the ages, and my "Man Jianghong" can be ranked second. ”

Grandma Dong Lin and Dong Lin sat on the sofa, watching from a distance, muttering, "It's blowing on the ...... again"

Listening to the meaning of Dong Lin's grandfather's words, Zhao Yunfei was a little surprised and asked, "Did you write this poem?"

Grandpa Dong Lin saw Zhao Yunfei's surprised expression, and the old man was psychologically satisfied, and couldn't help but groan: "The broken wall is ruined, the story is endless, and it has been desolate for a hundred years." Tears drifted, how can I look back, the Opium War. Look at these civilized gentlemen, like a group of bloodthirsty lice. Ask Kyushu why there are so many tribulations? Lonely and speechless! Relying on the sky, the heavens and the earth change; driving away the Tartars and sweeping away the barbarians. A song of the great river, return my rivers and mountains. The chief of the fan bent his knees, but what could he do? Climb the Great Wall and the spring breeze blows all over again, celebrating reunion. ”

This poem was made after visiting the Old Summer Palace and the Great Wall in the year of the recovery of Hong Kong Island. Grandpa Dong Lin finished chanting and explained.

Zhao Yunfei nodded frequently when he heard it, and he also felt that this song was definitely a very good work in terms of momentum and artistic conception.

Grandpa Dong Lin was very interested at this time, and asked Zhao Yunfei: "Can Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" be recited?"

Zhao Yunfei smiled and nodded.

"Angry Hair Rushes to the Crown......"

Grandpa Dong Lin chanted loudly, and Zhao Yunfei was also infected by the old man, and followed the chanting: "Lean on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for the young man's head to be white, empty and sad! Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing; when will the courtiers be hated? Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Wait to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, facing the sky. ”

After chanting, Grandpa Dong Lin and Zhao Yunfei laughed hand in hand, the two were already each other's confidants, and they hated each other.

Dong Lin was naturally overjoyed when he saw Zhao Yunfei's spleen and stomach.