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"Brother Zhang", this time it was the graceful and elegant old woman's voice, which interrupted old Zhang Qingyun's memory.
Is this calling yourself again? Zhang Qingyun was puzzled.
Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw a pair of familiar faces. Although they had gone through ups and downs, they could still see the faces of their youth.
"Wenyuan and Xiuyun?" There was a trace of uncertainty in the voice, trembling a little.
Han Wenyuan and Liu Xiuyun were also very excited, "Yes, Brother Zhang, it's us, we're here to see you."
As he spoke, hot tears began to well up in his eyes, and the two elderly people, who were over seventy years old, cried like a child.
Tears flashed in Zhang Qingyun's eyes, but country men pay attention to bleeding but not tears. He raised his head a little, and forced himself to hold back, but his voice was still slightly choked, "They are very old, and their grandsons have grown up, and they are still crying." Why are you crying, old friends meet again, you should laugh."
"You should laugh, you should laugh." Han Wenyuan wiped the tears on his face with his hands, and smiled. Liu Xiuyun looked more elegant, and carefully wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and raised a smile on his face. with a bright smile.
During the Cultural Revolution, Han Wenyuan and his wife were dispatched here, and they could understand the dialect here, so Lin Qing didn't need to be an interpreter in the middle. Seeing this, Lin Qing went home and brought out some chairs for the three of them to sit down, but she couldn't hide the puzzled look on her face. When did my grandfather know such two upper-class people who looked like they didn't belong to the same world as my family.
Han Dong looked at Lin Qing's bewildered face, pulled him aside, and softly told the story between the old people, and how he accompanied the two old people to this small county to find Grandpa Lin Qing.
Following Han Dong's narration, Lin Qing portrayed in his heart the turmoil of that era and the righteousness of his grandfather. He did not doubt that his grandfather knew it very well. It is very clear that the help to Han Dong's grandfathers is very normal in Lin Qing's view. It is not unusual for someone else to believe that his grandfather will also lend a helping hand.
The three old people sat together and chatted together, recalling the bitterness and bitterness of that era, with a smile on their faces from time to time, even in the most difficult years, there will still be things that make you happy, maybe it¡¯s just a The smile of a passerby, a small wild flower in full bloom
Lin Qing looked at the three old people, sighed inwardly, but also wondered why he hadn't seen the two old people in his previous life. Lin Qing shook his head and put this matter behind him.
Lin Qing got up and went home, and poured three cups of mung bean soup. The mung bean soup was still left over at noon, and it was completely cold now, just right, clearing away heat and relieving summer heat. There is nothing in the house to entertain guests.
"Grandpa, rest, let's drink mung bean soup." Lin Qing put the cup in Zhang Qingyun's hand, said softly, then turned around and handed the other two cups to Han Wenyuan and his wife, "Grandpa Han, Grandma Han, you Try it too, it¡¯s not a good thing, it¡¯s all homemade, so don¡¯t hold it against you.¡±
Han Wenyuan looked at Lin Qing, smiled softly and said to Zhang Qingyun, "Brother Zhang, this is your grandson, right? It really looks like you when you were young." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com