The door opened, and the first ones to come in were a few soldiers, fully armed soldiers, followed closely by Long Cheng. Long Cheng led the three elderly people and slowly walked into their home. "Grandpa, I'm back." Long Cheng shouted loudly when he was at the door. After finishing speaking, Long Cheng said to Mr. Tan, Mr. Zhong and Mr. Yu, "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Tan, Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, my home is relatively simple. "This yard is full of potholes. Please be careful and look under your feet. Don't twist your feet." Wang Yan was startled when she heard this. She turned around and opened her mouth wide. "Grandpa Zhong, Grandpa Tan, Grandpa Yu, why are you here?" Wang Yan said, "What, you are allowed to come, but we are not allowed to come?" Mr. Tan said with a smile, "Mr. Tan because of his granddaughter Tan Qiu, so I am very familiar with Wang Yan. As for Mr. Zhong and Mr. Yu, although they are not very familiar with each other, they all know each other. After all, Mr. Wang¡¯s people are there. Strictly speaking, Mr. Wang is half a level above them. They are considered the top three or five people. "That's not what I meant. If these grandpas can come, then this poor place like Longcheng will be full of glory. Longcheng, that is the blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes," Wang Yan said. "That's it, that's it." Longcheng hurriedly He said, "Chengzi, are there any distinguished guests?" At this time, his grandfather spoke. Long Cheng hurriedly said, "Grandpa, yes, there are a few very important guests here." "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Tan, Mr. Yu, hello, this is my grandpa." Long Cheng pointed at the man standing in the yard and said: The ordinary old man said, "And where are Tan Li and You Min in the kitchen?" Everyone was shocked, especially You Min. She was really shocked by Mr. Long's ability to predict the unknown. How long has it been? Three noble people actually came. "Welcome to our distinguished guests. This humble abode is a bit crude, so please understand." Mr. Long said. "Mr. Long, look at what you said, why are you so polite? You have educated a good grandson. We are here to learn from him. I want to learn from Mr. Long how you educate children." Mr. Zhong said jokingly at this time. "Haha, I feel ashamed. Because I can't see, Long Cheng has taken care of me all these years. Ask me how to educate children, I am really ashamed and have nothing to say," Mr. Long said, as soon as he finished speaking. The three old people were all surprised. They didn't know that Mr. Long couldn't see before they came, and Long Cheng didn't say anything. After coming in, Mr. Long put on a pair of dark eyes, so they didn¡¯t know that Mr. Long couldn¡¯t see. "Yes, my grandpa has been blind for a long time. But all my abilities and my growth are all taught and raised by my grandpa." Long Cheng said, "Oh, in this way, Mr. Long, you are even more important to us. "Everyone, let's not talk in the yard. Let's go in, everyone. Let's go in, sit down, drink some tea, and let's sit down and talk," said Mr. Long. After that, Mr. Long said He shouted to the kitchen, "Xiaoli, serve tea." Long Cheng couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. Tan Li is here too? And at this moment, Long Cheng saw Tan Li and You Min walking out. "Why are you here?" Long Cheng suddenly asked in surprise. You Min glanced at Long Cheng and said, "Grandpa Long said that the magpies were chirping very happily today, and there should be a noble person visiting, so he called me to come and help. Help. I'm busy next time." "My grandpa called me online yesterday and said that important guests are coming today and he wants me to come back for a banquet." Tan Li said, "No, right? I didn't tell grandpa when I came back." Long Cheng said, "This . . . "Tan Li didn't know how to answer. "The words of Tan Li and You Min shocked the three old people and looked at Long Cheng's appearance. It doesn't look like a lie. At the same time, with their current relationship, there is no need for Long Cheng to make up such a story at this time. ??????????????????? In other words, Mr. Long can be sure that a noble person will visit today just by relying on a few magpies chirping on the tree? ??In other words, he is an outsider? The three of them looked at each other. They were all people of such high status and age. Naturally, they knew that there were many things and people in this world that they could not explain. After a few people sat in, Mr. Tan spoke. In fact, he wanted to ask when he was at the door, but he felt it was a little inappropriate, so he couldn't bear it until now. "Mr. Long, I want to ask you something"The old man asked, "Tell me, Mr. Tan," Mr. Long said, "Did Long Cheng's martial arts come from you? I saw him do a set of Wu's through-arm long boxing before, but you taught him," asked Mr. Tan. Mr. Long had such a good hearing that he knew it was him as soon as he heard it. He was still a little shocked. Mr. Long smiled and said, "Mr. Tan also knows Wu's Tong-Arm Chang Fist?" "Yes, I had a friend who was good at Tong-Arm Chang Fist." Mr. Tan said, "Oh, really? Wu's Tong-Arm Chang Fist." Not many know how to do it. I wonder who your best friend is?" Mr. Long asked, "Wu Tingfeng, my friend's name is Wu Tingfeng. He was a fierce general in the war years." Mr. Tan said. When Mr. Long heard this, he couldn't help but stood up. "Mr. Tan, "What did you say your friend's name was?" "Wu Tingfeng," Mr. Tan said. Mr. Long suddenly spoke with trembling, obviously very excited. "Wu Tingfeng is my junior brother." When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. Wu Tingfeng turned out to be Mr. Long's junior brother. "Wu Tingfeng is your junior brother, Mr. Long?" Mr. Tan asked in shock. "Yes, Wu Tingfeng is my junior brother. He is the only son of my master Wu Menglin. My master was only born when he was in his forties." Mr. Long said, "Oh. , By the way, where is Ting Feng now?" Mr. Tan asked. "It's been decades since he went to another place." Mr. Long said a little disappointed, "How did he get there?" Mr. Tan stood up and asked. It was obvious that he I really care about Wu Tingfeng as a person. "Sorry, Mr. Long, Wu Tingfeng saved my life back then. Even if he is gone now, I still want to know his story. I also want to know where he is buried, and I also want to go to the incense sticks." Mr. Tan said Mr. Long After hearing this, he calmed down and said, "It was during the Anti-Japanese War. As the only son of the master, my junior brother went to save the country with passion. Although it hurt the master's heart, there was nothing that could be done. Young people always have their own ideals and ambitions. . And I was the same, I went out, but later I was seriously injured and came back to see my master for treatment. This treatment lasted for one or two years. In the year when master was seriously ill at the end, when the official war against Japanese invaders was at its peak, that was At that time, there were planes everywhere and bombings everywhere. At this time, he and a man named Wu Tianyang came back with a child. I don¡¯t know if it was bad luck or something. What happened was that those large forces of Japanese soldiers showed up in our village and carried out a raid on our village. During this raid, my master, junior brother and the man named Wu Tianyang killed dozens of Japanese soldiers and Japanese soldiers. They died together, and are now buried in Luobugou, Huanghua County, Fuyang City. I can¡¯t remember the specific location. And what about me? Because I had injured my heart and lungs before, and my eyes were injured by a shell, where the child was. After being taken care of, I finally came back to life, but my eyes gradually became blind and I can no longer see," Mr. Long said. After he finished speaking, his face was full of loneliness and sadness, and his eyes, which were already blind, still shed tears. When Mr. Tan heard this, his eyes immediately turned red. Unexpectedly, his comrade-in-arms and savior had died many years ago. ¡°Hey, this is fate. If he hadn¡¯t died, he would probably be even more powerful than himself now, right? As for Mr. Zhong who was standing aside, when he heard Wu Tianyang¡¯s name, his whole body was shaken. "Mr. Long, can I ask you a question?" When Mr. Zhong spoke, it was obvious that his voice was trembling, indicating that he was very, very excited. Mr. Long and others were a little surprised. "Mr. Zhong, please tell me," Mr. Long said. "Is the Wu Tianyang you are talking about a man in his thirties, not very tall, with a southern Henan accent, and a big black mole on his left cheek?" Mr. Zhong He asked carefully, "Mr. Zhong, how do you know? Yes, Wu Tianyang has a southern Henan accent and a mole on his face." Mr. Long said, "Mr. Zhong suddenly became excited. If you observe his words carefully, you will find his hands and feet." Trembling. "Is the boy who came with Wu Tianyang about 12 or 13 years old? He is not tall, about 1.3 meters tall, his hair is a little long, and there is a big scar on his arm?" Mr. Zhong said. When Mr. Long heard this, he stood up immediately, and his expression He said somewhat seriously, "Yes." "Is his name Chen Hui?" Mr. Zhong said, "Yes, his name is Chen Hui. Wu Tianyang always calls him Ah Hui and Ah Hui. Mr. Zhong, how do you know?" Mr. Long said, "Chen Hui." Did Hui tell you his father's name? Is his father's name Chen Guotao?" Mr. Zhong asked.nbsp; As soon as Mr. Zhong finished speaking, Mr. Tan and Mr. Yu, who were standing at the plate, both felt their hearts tremble. They now finally know what Mr. Zhong wants to ask, Chen Guotao, isn¡¯t Chen Guotao the name of Mr. Chen? Mr. Zhong and Mr. Chen have been enemies for half their lives. Why? Isn't it because of the personal grudges in the early days? There was a lot of trouble between the two of them back then. Mr. Zhong lost Mr. Chen¡¯s son, which caused Mr. Chen to die without a son and be alone in his life. So the relationship between the two of them became very tense, from being the best friends to the deepest enemies. All for this matter. Now that Mr. Zhong has found a clue, no wonder he is so excited. The thing he regretted the most in his life, something he would never regret even if he died, was the loss of Chen Guotao's son. Now that he has discovered the news about Chen Hui here, can he not be excited? His heartbeat is now exceeding the standard. "Yes, his father's name is Chen Guotao. This is what he told me," Mr. Long said. "And where is he now?" Mr. Zhong almost jumped up. "He has been there for more than 20 years. In order to support me, he endured a lot of hardships. Later, his body couldn't bear it and left," Mr. Long said. "It's also true that when superstition was eradicated, Mr. Long couldn't make a living at all because of his ability. Chen Hui was able to survive because of his hard work, but Chen Hui also died young because of overwork. "Gone? Gone?" Mr. Zhong felt his eyes darken. Gone? I finally found the news about him, but he left? He actually left. "Where is it buried?" Mr. Zhong asked. "Buried in Tianlong Township, Lingtoushan County next door." Mr. Long said. Mr. Long is a very smart man. From Mr. Zhong's question and the fact that Chen Hui had been talking to him before the words said. He could all think of it, and Mr. Zhong asked him why. So he answered all the questions asked by Mr. Zhong. "Does he have any descendants?" Mr. Zhong asked. Mr. Long took a sip of tea and did not answer Mr. Zhong, but Mr. Zhong suddenly seemed to understand something. Died more than twenty years ago. Dragon Orange, Orange Dragon? Chen Long? do you mean this? "No, no, I have to make a call, I have to make a call." Mr. Zhong suddenly stood up tremblingly and said. After saying that, someone handed the phone over to him. Mr. Zhong stood up after picking up the phone and walked outside. He was going out to make a private phone call. ¡ª¡ªDividing line¡ª¡ª When Mr. Chen received the call from Mr. Zhong, he was shocked, especially when Mr. Zhong told him that when he found the news about his son, all the muscles in his body were shaking. Stiffened. This news is so shocking. Although he already knew it in his heart. But he was still shocked when he heard the news. And when he heard that his son was dead, his brows jumped, which was expected. There has been no news for so many years, so he must be gone. And when he said he had a grandson, he couldn't sit still, even though he guessed that someone was his grandson. But he doesn't have absolute confirmation yet. Now he heard Mr. Zhong¡¯s call. After he hung up the phone, he jumped up excitedly. At such an old age, he jumped with excitement. What do you think this is? "I am already close to the person who is buried. At this time, God has sent me a grandson. What do you think this is?" Is this the reward for suffering for so many years? I have always felt that Long Cheng can give me a very peaceful feeling. When I first met him, although I didn¡¯t say a few words, he gave me a very familiar feeling. With my sixth sense, I always feel that Long Cheng has a lot to do with me. What now? What I guessed turned out to be true. His name is Chen Long? It¡¯s not called Long Cheng, but you have to flip it over and read it. He is really the grandson of his own Chen Guotao. . This lucky treasure is really the one I gave to my son. . When he thought of this, he wished he could go to Mengtoushan County now. Look at your grandson, and then look at your son who has suffered so much and left without ever enjoying any blessings. He feels sorry for his son. Now it seems that I have to compensate for the guilt I felt towards my son on my grandson. As for Zhong Ahui. . . ThisThere is always cause and effect in the world. "I lost my child because of Zhong Ahui. How about finding my grandson?" It's also because of Zhong Ah Fai. This seems to be destined by God. "If Zhong Ahui hadn't been sick, if he hadn't felt guilty, he wouldn't have fainted when he went to the square to see the elderly. If he hadn't fainted, he wouldn't have met Long Cheng, no, it should be Chen Long. "If Chen Long didn't save him, he would have died a long time ago. It was precisely because Chen Long saved him that he went to Mengtoushan County. It was also because he went to Mengtoushan County that he met Mr. Long. I met Mr. Long, so I knew the news about Wu Tianyang. If I knew the news about Wu Tianyang, I also knew the news about Chen Hui. ¡°This happens one after another, as if God has destined it. This may be God¡¯s will. . . . ¡ª¡ªDividing line¡ª¡ª "Long Cheng, you are such an incredible kid. After doing this for a long time, you turned out to be Mr. Chen's grandson. This is such a happy thing. You have to drink three glasses of it." "Wang Yan said, "At Long Cheng's house, Tan Li, You Min, Wang Yan, and Long Cheng made a table of dishes. Whether it was a celebration or a comfort, the four of them had dinner together anyway. As for Mr. Long, he went to the tourist resort in Luoshan Township. Because Mr. Chen is here too. The five old people went to chat together, chatting about the past and the past. "What's there to congratulate?" Long Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "What do you mean, there's nothing to congratulate. First of all, you found your biological grandfather, right?" Wang Yan said, "My biological grandfather is Grandpa Long. My name is Long Cheng, not "Chen Long," Long Cheng said, "He still can't accept the fact that Mr. Chen is his biological grandfather." Regarding this matter, I'm afraid Mr. Chen himself already knew about it. ¡°Otherwise, you see, when you open a small restaurant in Beijing, Mr. Chen comes uninvited. Also, in order to relieve his own pressure, he praised his own behavior. All of this seems to prove that Mr. Chen has known about this for a long time. ¡°Otherwise, they had just met each other at that time, how could they be so close? "Okay. Even if Mr. Long is your biological grandfather, at least you know your true life experience, right? Isn't it worth a drink? Also, you are the grandson of Mr. Chen, with such a background. Think about it , how much benefit will it bring to your career in the future? Mr. Chen, you may not know what kind of strength it is, but I tell you, it is Mr. Chen who my grandfather is most afraid of. Are other people afraid? You have such great ambitions and ideals, and there is a shortcut for you to realize them. Do you think it¡¯s worth a drink? "Wang Yan said. "Long Cheng was speechless after hearing this. But what Wang Yan said is right. Once he is confirmed to be Mr. Chen's grandson, he is afraid that he will take a shortcut. A highway will be driven by express trains. ¡°If I want to realize my ambition, I¡¯m afraid it will be much earlier than before. For Tan Li, Long Cheng suddenly became a disciple of a high-ranking official, and for her, it was even more unattainable. Even if Long Cheng is willing to take him, I'm afraid Mr. Chen won't agree. Thinking of this, she hadn¡¯t even waited for Long Cheng to drink. He poured himself a glass and drank it first. And what about You Min? I was also shocked and unable to accept Long Cheng¡¯s identity change. How long has it been? He is already a disciple of a high-ranking official. Before this, I couldn¡¯t catch up with Long Cheng¡¯s pace of development. Now that he has become a disciple of a senior official, how can I catch up? Do you think you can still have fun with him? You Min meets Tan Li for a drink. She also poured a glass and drank it. At this time Wang Yan spoke again, "Long Cheng, take a look for yourself, they both drank. Do you have anything else to say? Drink, drink up all the unpleasantness before, come on, drink." Long Cheng thought for a moment. , yes, drink it, it¡¯s been a long time since I drank with such openness and freedom. "Drink, drink out all the grievances in your heart. Drink, drink out all the bitterness in your heart. Drink, drink out all the pain. Thinking about how old he was, walking up mountains and rivers, Long Cheng burst into tears just thinking about it. Where was his grandfather at that time? Think about it when you have to go to college and have no tuition fees, where will he be? Thinking about the time when I didn¡¯t even have a pair of shoes in the twelfth lunar month of winter and was only shivering from the cold, where was his grandpa? Drink, drink, drink, Long Cheng drank heavily. Tan Li was also drinking, taking big sips. Like You Min, who was also taking big sips. Where is Wang Yan? They all dare to drink. As the eldest sister of the Women¡¯s Army in Beijing, how can I not drink? Drinking, drinking, drinking, we are all drunk at the end. We are all drunk. . . The figures began to float, and the air around them seemed to be getting warmer. You Min, drunk. . . Tan Li, drunk. . . Wang Yan, drunk. . . . They were all drunk, but Long Cheng was still conscious. Looking at the three women who fell to the ground, Long Cheng didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, he carried them one by one to Tan Li's big bed. Smelling the fresh fragrance on their bodies, Long Cheng felt a little dazed, and there seemed to be a stream of heat in his abdomen. Long Cheng forcibly resisted his desire, slapped himself, put them down, and sat down at the table to drink again. . . . When he woke up, he suddenly found that he was a little chilly. Looking at himself, he seemed to be wearing nothing. Those who are clean can see their brothers with their heads held high. And what about looking to the side? Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. There were three women sleeping on his left and right sides. His whole body was naked, and there were some scars from the passion on his body. I want to sit up and look again, I see a bright red, I don¡¯t know if it belongs to three people or one person. . . My God, are you dreaming? God, are you playing with me? ¡° Such a drama is happening at this time, how do you want me to explain it to the three of them? (End of the book) (Thanks to Coke Can for your monthly support, thank you) PS: When I wrote the three words of the end of this book, to be honest, I felt more or less sad and reluctant in my heart. According to the outline of this book, there are still many things that have not been written. There is no way. The current environment is not good. This book has been in a semi-blocked state for more than three months. Except for the book friends who have collected my books, they can see it. , no one else can see it, and the Qidian Library is not displayed. I have thought about the ending of this story for a long time. I think it is best this way, leaving room for everyone's imagination. In fact, there is no need to write the rest of the story. With a grandfather like Mr. Chen here, can he not be promoted? The only regret is that after more than 1.2 million words, the protagonist is still a virgin, so in the final stage, I released him, not wanting to leave any regrets. Finally, I would like to thank more than 800 brothers for their support. Thank you, really. In addition, if you are interested, please pay attention and support my new book (Emperor Agent). If you cannot write about modern officialdom, then I will write about ancient times. Please continue to support me and sincerely thank you. . . See you in the next book.