Chapter 1556

Qin Zhan and Qin Jiading are not the first time to visit their hometown in Seoul. When they return to familiar places, Qin Jiading can even accurately name several grandmothers next door. When they see Qin Jiading, they are also very happy and ask him to have dinner at home.

Most of the people who are still in the countryside are old people with a simple mind. They don't have to look up because min Jiangxi married someone. They just have to look up because of Qin Zhan and Qin Jiading's height. This time, they are more obedient. It's hard to avoid the neighbors' greetings. When they come in again, Qin Jiading's hands are full of fruits and vegetables from the neighbors.

Min Jiangxi said: "it's better for Dingge to be popular. He can't go anywhere hungry."

Qin Zhan said: "let him go out for a walk every day before meals."

Qin Jiading just put a bowl of meat on the table, smell speech, calm way: "I even Huayuan bowl are saved."

Once upon a time, when Liang Wanzhen was still alive, she had a good relationship with her neighbors. Later, when Liang Wanzhen died, min Jie hired someone to take care of a large orchard and vegetable garden in the back. She picked it and gave it to the old neighbors nearby, so the neighbors always remember the family these years.

At noon, minjiangxi only fried three green vegetables. On the table, there were plum vegetables with meat, steamed sausage and Yanggan fish. My aunt had to take care of her and eat them in the room. There were only minjiangxi, qinzhan and qinjiading on the table.

In a trance, it's like a year ago.

After dinner, min Jiangxi took them to the backyard. The leaves of the fruit trees were still green, but they didn't bear fruit. The vegetables grew very well. The roots of Chinese cabbage were thick and the leaves were luxuriant, and the Brassica napus were clear and green.

After a tour, he found that vegetables are completely self-sufficient. Min Jiangxi looked at his watch and said, "from now on, we will be free. We will start on time at five o'clock and take you to the largest trade and exchange center in Qiaonan."

Qin Jia decided that it was the vegetable market.

These two days the horse does not stop, finally can rest, back to the room with Qin Zhan lying in bed for a while to talk, min Jiangxi soon fell asleep.

She saw a six or seven year old boy squatting by the river under the bridge, with a fishing rod in his hand, turning his head and saying, "ginger, come on."

That face is very fuzzy, but min Jiangxi can call his nickname. The grandson of Grandma Wang on the street is Chaochao.

Min Jiangxi steps on the uneven dirt road to the river. Chaochao has a small bucket beside him, in which there are several crayfish.

Memory is like an old box in Kaifeng. At the moment of seeing some pictures, it comes with familiar scenery. Min Jiangxi even knows that Chaochao will catch a fish soon.

Min Jiangxi stood by like an adult. Sure enough, soon, chao chao suddenly got up and pulled on the fishing rod. A fish that was not as big as an adult's palm sprang up on the sparkling river. She was so nervous that Min Jiangxi stood by her side and didn't make a sound, because she knew it was a dream. She was just lucky to see it again. No matter how she was, twenty years had passed in reality, No one can change it.

Thinking calmly, a voice came from behind: "Xibao."

Min Jiangxi turned her head. A few meters behind her, there stood an old lady who was not tall and her apron was not over her knees. She looked at her without blinking. A few seconds later, she suddenly felt sour and called out: "grandma..."

Liang Wanzhen walked deep and shallow through the potholes and dirt road, holding min Jiangxi's arm in one hand and patting Chaochao's back in the other hand, "Hun boy, running to the river again, let you know that you can't do without a beating, hurry home."

Liang Wanzhen just like this, holding min Jiangxi in one hand and Chaochao in the other. On the way, Chaochao said, "come to my house tonight for dinner. I caught fish."

Liang Wanzhen said, "thank you. I can't go tonight. You can come to our house for dinner another day."

Chao chao asked, "why?"

Liang Wanzhen said: "Xibao's parents are back. We are going to eat at home together."

Wen Yan, min Jiangxi seems to have heard some absurd words and looks up at Liang Wanzhen. Yes, she looked up. I don't know from which moment, she turned into six or seven years old. Looking at her slender arm, min Jiangxi suddenly couldn't distinguish between dream and reality.

As far as you can see, they are all familiar roads and scenes. Chaochao lives on the street. Liang Wanzhen takes him home first, and then takes min Jiangxi back. On the way, she whispers: "Xibao, don't be angry with your father again. He has no choice."

Min Jiangxi hung her eyes, tears in her eyes, did not say a word, because she was afraid that everything was false.

Liang Wanzhen didn't seem to pay attention to her. She said to herself, "it's not easy for your father these years. He has suffered a lot. Your mother has been waiting for him for so many years, and finally he comes back. Don't embarrass your father when you go home, you know? If you're not happy, your mother will be unhappy, and you don't want to see them separate, do you? "

Min Jiangxi was speechless all the way until Liang Wanzhen opened the door. It was very strange that everything just happened in the countryside of Seoul, but at the moment of opening the door, it became the home of winter city.

Min Yi's back to the door, is stealing food with her hand, muttering: "well, yes, it's not salty."

Min Jiangxi in see min Yi's back moment, line of sight immediately blurred, min Yi is also in turn to see the door of Min Jiangxi, no different open arms: "West West back."

Min Jiangxi didn't know what to do, but stood in the same place to bear the pain of crazy missing.

When she thought that happiness and pain had reached the peak, a more familiar figure came out of the kitchen, wearing a half length blue apron, eyebrows and eyes, all of which were the most vivid in her memory.

Jiang Yuan and Min Jiang Xi's eyes are opposite each other. The pain gradually appears on his young face, and the sadness in his eyes is also unclear.

Min Jiangxi couldn't help it any more. He rushed forward and hugged his waist and yelled: "Dad!"

In this second, min Jiangxi really felt that she hugged Jiang Yuan. After many years of loss, she had it again. She used all her strength to cut her skin and flesh in spite of the pain and desire. She was not afraid of anything, but could not lose him.

For some reason, Jiang Yuan didn't say a word. Min Jiangxi grabbed his clothes and cried out, "Dad, don't go out on August 16, 1999. You hide. I'll take you and your mother out of winter city. I'll take you to Shencheng to find Qin Zhan. He will protect us. He won't let bad people hurt you. I won't let anyone hurt you. Dad, can you give me another chance? I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "