Chapter 158： Xie old man's family came

Xie Yan closed the kitchen door and walked out first.

At this time, a group of people came down and surrounded his yard tightly.

Then a coughing old man got out of the car. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a gray beard and gray hair.

He first looked around, and then his eyes fell on Xie Yan.

He waved his hand under his hand and walked over with his cane.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Xie Yan stood at the door and glanced at them coldly.

The old man looked at Xie Yan and suddenly said, "Look for Xie Qingshan."

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "dead, died ten years ago."

The old man suddenly coughed violently, and then coughed up blood.

The bodyguard behind him hurriedly handed him the medicine, only to see him cry.

He covered his face: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Xie Yan didn't expect that this group of people came to find old man Xie.

He gave way: "Come in and sit at home."

"Thank you." His face was pale, and he was staggered into the house.

Sitting on the stone bench, Taozhi opened the kitchen door, because Xie Yan invited people into the house, which proved that there was no problem.

Xie Jinqiao looked at Xie Yan, at his wife, and tried to put on a smile: "Hello, I want to ask, where is my elder brother's body?"

Seeing him like this, Taozhi quickly poured a cup of hot water for the old man.

Xie old man's family is here? !

Xie Jinqiao smiled, but looked at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan stood up: "he said, if someone finds him, he will dig a grave."

Xie Jinqiao was stunned, then stood up: "Let's go."

Xie Yan stared at him: "do you have anything to prove your identity?"

What if it's to deceive, or the old man's enemy.

Xie Jinqiao's old hand touched his arms and took out a photo from it.

Xie Yan took a look at it. It was a photo of two children, one of which could vaguely see the appearance of old man Xie.

"He's my eldest brother. Back then, when I went to Hong Kong, he stayed in the mainland...cough,cough..."

There were tears in his eyes: "I've been looking for him for fifteen years."

"I finally returned to this land, but my family is no longer there..."

Taozhi was silent for a while, Hong Kong is still...

She read the book, and Hong Kong returned to Hong Kong on July 1, 1997.

I didn't live to see it come back.

So the old man wanted to come back to see his loved ones, just like he wanted to go home.

Taozhi clenched his fists and hoped that the motherland would be strong! Take back all your territory! !

She will work hard for it too! !

Xie Yan returned the photo to him, and he looked at his wife: "wait for me at home."

Taozhi nodded: "Okay."

Xie Yan looked at them: "let's go, I'll take you there."

A group of people followed him. In fact, Old Man Xie's grave was very close, just behind his house.

Peach branches can be seen from the kitchen.

She went back to continue cooking. She had little impression of old man Xie. He was very cold to people because everyone in the village thought he had a problem with his brain.

He likes to sing, tell stories, and dance in the yard.

That's it, everyone thinks he's ill, and people in the countryside are so busy, who has time to do those things?

When he died, it was only a topic of conversation after dinner.

After two days of discussion, everyone was worried that no one saw the cattle of the production team.

Taozhi stared at the fire and supported her head. She was very grateful to the old man for taking care of Xie Yan.

Behind the kitchen, I heard crying, and the old man didn't know if he could hold it.