"Is your father called yuandatie?"

Long Geng asked again.

Qiuniang was also stunned for a moment. Her father was called yuandatie, and people in the village named them all the same, because her grandfather was a blacksmith and gave birth to three sons. Her father was the eldest, called Datie, her second uncle was called ertie, and her third uncle was called mitie.

If it continues to be born, it will be five iron and six iron. If there is no iron, there will be gold, silver and copper.

But it's a pity that her grandfather didn't give birth to ten irons, so the people were gone. Her father's younger brothers did not live through adulthood. Only his father lived to marry and have children. I thought, this life has passed like this. Although she is poor, she can eat and wear warm clothes. As long as the two sons grow up, they can also fend for one side The better life at home.

But I didn't expect that a flood washed away everything, including the lives of her father and several brothers, and she was rescued alone, but she also lived a vagrant life.

Then she had to sell herself. When she was young, she could only help in the kitchen. Later, she helped her to learn some good dishes. Later, she did not have to wait on the masters who were hard to serve. Later, the young chef in the kitchen married her.

However, she found that she always did not seem to have a good life. She lost her parents when she was a child, and then lost her husband again. She had to take her daughter to the village where her husband used to live.

But she did not have any great ability, that is, a few acres of thin farmland, barely survive. If it was not for the kind girl who saved the lives of their mother and daughter, they would have gone with her father.

Now how does this person know he Xicun and her father's name?

Chang Geng tightened his lips and forgot where he was at this time. When he saw this woman, he felt his eyes were familiar with her. It was really her.

"Xiaoyuanzi."

He closed his eyes and spat out three words in a low voice.

Qiuniang's eyes are again a big, but also from the long more too heavy cold face to find out some of what?

"Are you, er Gouzi?"

With a puff, Shen Qingci spurted out the water that had just entered his mouth.

Then everything is quiet, evergreen, they are staring at the eyes, and then the head is twisted to Changgeng there.

Changgeng, two dogs.

Two dogs, Changgeng.

Changqing grinned and endured very hard. Then he bowed his mouth and saluted Lu Heng and Shen Qingci. This is when he went out. In a deserted place, he patted his thigh and laughed wildly.

"Ha ha..."

"Two dogs!"

"Ha ha..."

"Two dogs, two dogs."

"I'm a little tired," Shen Qingci pressed her forehead, and she wanted to go back to have a rest. What kind of drama is this? It's a reunion after parting, or it's an old acquaintance in the hometown.

And discerning people can see that there must be a woman in love between ER Gouzi and Xiaoyuanzi.

She went to the side of brand Heng, also pulled his sleeve.

When they meet again after parting, what do they do here and watch good plays? They are not afraid that Changgeng will die of shame and indignation.

Brand Heng thought from her arms over the cat, and then touched her head, even if there is no word, can also feel the warmth between the two.

At this time, only Changgeng and qiuniang were in the hall at this time. Changgeng's calm face was finally broken because of the sentence "two dogs". It was not humiliating or ugly.

And like ordinary people, there is joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

How long has it been since he was called by this name.

Yes, er Gouzi. He is er Gouzi.

When he was in Hexi village, he was an ergouzi who grew up on the food of a hundred families, and the villagers raised him up. Among them, qiuniang was the best one for him. At that time, qiuniang's family was rich, because there was only qiuniang in the family. Therefore, although qiuniang didn't have to respond to every request, he didn't have to support him. Qiuniang often helped him, especially in him The disease is about to die, is a little girl of her will he carried him to the doctor.

It can be said that if there was no qiuniang, there would be no Changgeng.

Later, Chang Geng was lucky enough to become a teacher and left Hexi village. At that time, he also swore in his heart that he would return to Hexi village as long as he returned from his studies.

Only a few years after his departure, when he came back, there was no Hexi Village in the world. The flood of that year constantly destroyed the whole village and could not find a villager. So he had to look around for his family, so that he could find the villagers and qiuniang.

Later, he and brand Heng thought have been running in the territory of Dazhou, but who knows how many places he has found in private, from hope to disappointment, from disappointment to despair, from despair to helplessness.

Just did not expect, today, he actually saw Qiu Niang.In those days, Qiu Niang, who carried him on her back, walked many mountain roads.

And she didn't seem to have a good life.

Yes, it's not very good. She can only sell herself and live hard. Later, she married and had to rely on others. However, she became a widow and lived alone with her daughter.

How can it be difficult for a woman to raise a child? At the beginning, Lou Xuefei and Shen Qing's words had become that, not to mention qiuniang who couldn't do anything.

Qiuniang covered her face and was crying all the time. She didn't expect to see Er Gouzi again. The girl was still ignorant. In fact, he was there all the time. Even when she was getting married, she had the pain of tearing her heart.

Why do you marry? Because you can't wait, because you can't live.

Now, they are happy for their home.

She dried her tears and touched her daughter's head again.

"Shuangshuang, it's called..."

However, she was stunned, but she didn't know what to call longgeng. It was Er Gouzi or the name used by the villagers. It seems that she can't call her name now?

by the side of the noble, she must have changed her name.

"My name is Changgeng."

Changgeng came over and held Shuangshuang up. Shuangshuang was a very thin child. She was four or five years old, but she was like two or three years old. Before the baby was born, her father was gone, and no one had held her like this. However, she looked at Changgeng with admiration on her face.

"Daddy

She suddenly came out of the voice, let long more Leng for a moment, but also let qiuniang suddenly feel her face began to burn, what is the child saying?

"Dad, are you my dad?"

Shuangshuang hugged Changgeng's neck and buried his small face on longgeng's neck. Other people's dads are tall, and her father is also tall, so his mother said so, so this must be his father's.

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