Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 270: The ancestors of Dengzhou Prefecture, Shandong (please subscribe)

Author: Mingyao Tianhuo

Chapter 270: The ancestors of Dengzhou Prefecture, Shandong (please subscribe)

The old prince was called to the capital. His former old leader, Mr. Zheng, personally met him in a busy manner. Both of them recalled the war years that were full of wars.

"I remember when I went to work in the place, my hair was still black. Now, like me, it's all white, and I can't find a black one."

"Yes, it's been more than thirty years in the blink of an eye, and it feels like yesterday." Recalling the past when he worked in the battle in Rexi, the old prince sighed, "Is my cavalry still here?"

"Of course, as the main force, all of them have been disguised as mechanized." Old Zheng held his hand, "If you have time, go back and take a look!"

"Forget it, I can't go. Thinking of those soldiers who died in the battlefield, those old Eji who asked me for their sons, I really have no shame to see them!"

Both of them were silent.

"I heard you have a grandson too. Do you have any photos for me to see!" In order to ease the dull atmosphere, Mr. Zheng took the initiative to propose.

When he mentioned this, the old prince had something to say. He took out a small calf paper bag from his shirt pocket. After opening it, it was a photo of two little babies!

"This is my grandson, named Liu Zhengjie. This is my granddaughter. Leader, I tell you that this little thing is the most quirky. She is only three years old this year, and she has great mental arithmetic!"

"These two children are so beautiful!" Mr. Zheng also smiled, "My daughter also gave birth to a baby grandson for me. The little guy is so naughty. Look, I've pulled my hair... there are not a few left, and I'll be bald if I pull it!"

When talking about the child, the two old men laughed very happily. Being able to have such a cute little baby in their twilight years gave the old prince's life a new light!

Oh, it's five o'clock!

I have to hurry back and see my little baby!

"Grandpa, you and grandpa are going to have a drink again, so let me have a drink!" After the old prince returned home, he was about to have a few more sips with the old carpenter. The little guy came over and looked at the wine glass with his head tilted, and said curiously.

"Mom, my sister is making trouble again!" Xiao Zhengjie immediately complained!

"Tuya, did you do it on purpose? Come here, mom teaches you how to learn how to calculate!" The little princess came over and picked up her naughty daughter. Xiao Budian begged, "Mom just let me take a small sip. Isn't it okay?"

"When I was a child, I had to hold a bottle when I grew up. I don't know how petty you are!" The little princess glared at her son, "You are not allowed to drink, do you hear it?"

"Go and go, read your books, you can care if we drink!" The old prince was impatient and drove his daughter away and picked up his grandson, "Is it a man not to drink? Is it a man not to drink in the grassland? I can't find a wife! Come, grandpa teaches you to drink!"

"Get a small cup first!" The old carpenter also started to cheer.

The little princess looked helpless, these two fathers!

None of them are reliable!

My brother went to Huanglong Mansion to find my third uncle, but I don’t know if he found it...

Husband, come back early, I can’t control this family anymore!

The thousand-year-old ancient city, the former land of Liao and Jin dynasties, Huanglong Mansion, Liu Weidong and the veteran Youzi came to the place of Huanglong Mansion a few years ago. Now nearly ten years have passed. He has grown from a young man who is just over 20 to an older young man in his thirty years old. He has children, daughters, families and businesses, but Huanglong Mansion is still the same.

The thirteen-story ancient Liao Dynasty pagoda that has stood for thousands of years is still standing quietly in the cold wind, like a ruler, measuring the length of time.

Liu Weidong stopped the car and asked about his third uncle's whereabouts.

"You said, veterinarian Han, just turn the third house in the end of Baota Street. There is a veterinarian stake at the door, and his house is his house!" A honest man wearing a dog-skin hat gave him a warm guide. Liu Weidong nodded, parked the big truck on the side of the road, and walked straight over.

There is a veterinary stake standing at the door of Lao Han's house. According to the rules of the Northeast, it means that the owner of the family is a veterinarian who can treat livestock of all sizes and big or small.

Liu Weidong suddenly thought, wasn’t Zhang Dashuai, the king of Northeast China, also a little veterinarian?

It seems that there are many talents in the veterinary industry!

He was about to go up to inquire, but he saw a group of ragged people walking in the distance, including old and young, holding a rattle for each of them, shaking while walking, making a ding-dong sound.

"Just this one!" The old man saw the veterinarian stake at the door, stopped, stepped forward and slapped the black door twice.

After a while, the door opened, and a handsome girl in her twenties stuck her head out, "Are you here to treat animals? I, the old man (the old saying of Northeast China) has gone out and I have to wait for a while before I can come back."

Seeing that someone from the master's house came out, the old man cleared his throat and sang the rattle, "Don't be fooled or not panic, listen to me report my family. My family is in Shandong, Dawangzhuang, Wuding, Shandong. The house has been flooded for years, and it is not fed with food or produces grain. The old man was so hungry that I was so panicked. I learned from my ancestors to go to Guandong and begged to come to the precious place. The northwest wind blows through the cold. Please do well and give some corn noodles to fill my hunger..."

"You are also from Shandong?" The old man's eyes lit up after the eldest girl said, and the ancestors of this family also came to Guandong!

“Yes, yes!”

"You guys wait!"

The big girl ran into the yard. After a while, a middle-aged woman with gray hair and rich figure in a floral cotton jacket hurried to the door and opened the door, "What are you here? Come in and get warm, look, the child is so cold..."

"This is meeting a good person..." An old lady wiped her tears and muttered in the beggar team.

"Why are you crying? Hurry up and go into the house. The kangs are all boiled. Our ancestors also came from Shandong. They are all from the villagers. Don't be polite, Cuilan, add firewood to the pot, stew the corn crumbs and porridge, and then grab a few salted duck eggs and put them in!"

"Hey!"

Han Cuilan responded, hurriedly entered the house, preparing food for the family who came to beg for food.

Liu Weidong lit a cigarette and watched the Han family welcome the beggars into the house, which was delicious and delicious. He also thought to himself that the fat middle-aged woman just now should be my third aunt.

Look at the face and character, it seems to be pretty good...

I just don’t know what my third uncle is like, and whether he recognizes our relatives.

If you don’t admit it, I will just take a look at it!

He was standing at the door thinking about it. A dry and thin old man in the distance walked over with a mule and saw Liu Weidong wearing a tattered sheepskin coat standing at the door of his house and looking inside, coughing.

"What are you doing?"

"I..." Liu Weidong's eyes rolled, "My horse is sick anymore. I heard that Han veterinarians treat horses is a great idea, and I want you to help you see."

"Get into the house!" Han Dianchen looked at him, tied the mule to the veterinary stake at the door, opened the door, and groaned at him.

Liu Weidong followed him in. At this time, the house was crowded with people. The beggar family was sitting on the kang, holding their rice bowls, and eating corn porridge with salted duck eggs.

"Eat slowly, there's not enough!" The rich middle-aged woman greeted everyone with a smile. When she saw Han Dianchen enter the door, she hurriedly came up, "The head of the family is another group of people from Guanli's hometown."

"Do you let me walk around and beg for food now?" Han Dianchen took off his shoes, got on the kang, pulled a cigarette basket, waved to Liu Weidong, "Come and sit here, warm up."

"How can we let it go? The captains were guarding the intersection with militias, and they did not give in without a letter of introduction, saying that they were slandering them, but we couldn't starve to death! We just ran out in the dark sky..."

"All the villagers ran away!" A girl who lowered her head to eat muttered in a low voice.

"Oh!" Han Dianchen took a sip of cigarette, "It's not easy! Don't leave tonight, just live at home!"

"I am sorry for the hospitality, I can't go there anymore. I still have to stay here. How embarrassed..." The old man is worthy of being from the hometown of etiquette. His old face couldn't be stopped immediately. Han Dianchen waved his hand, and a rare smile appeared on his poker face. "What's the matter? Our ancestors also came from our hometown in Shandong and from Dengzhou Prefecture. However, it has been six or seven generations, and the accent has no Shandong flavor."

"Big, what is Shandong flavor?" Han Cuilan asked in a slight manner.

"The smell of scallions!" Han Dianchen glared at his daughter, "There is no sign of a guest at home. Young man, tell me the symptoms of your horse to my daughter and ask her to prescribe medicine for you and take it back."

"The horse in our family is a barley horse. It's okay. These days, I've been snot clear, and I'm not eating grass. I can't get up now." Liu Weidong thought about the symptoms of some horses on the grassland when they were sick, so he made up a set casually. Han Cuilan thought for a while, "It should be a simple cold, and there is no need to catch medicine. You go back and buy some penicillin and add a few raw eggs to it."

"Okay!" Liu Weidong nodded and took out the money from his pocket. Han Dianchen waved his hands repeatedly, "What's the matter with your mouth? It's dark, hurry up and go back!"

Liu Weidong shook his head, "That's not possible. You are opening a veterinary stake to earn this money to support your family. We must understand the rules."

He took out two cents and took out his daughter's photo "accidentally". Han Dianchen stared at Xiao Budian's photo and was stunned.

He picked it up, pinched a corner of his hand, and looked carefully.

"This little girl looks so energetic!"

"My daughter." Liu Weidong smiled, took the photo back, carefully put it in his pocket, and turned around and walked out.

With a bang, the Han family door was closed, and Liu Weidong rubbed his nose. At the beginning, my uncle was quite kind, but I didn't know what he was about the Han family.

He walked out the alley, and saw the alley in front of him and entered Baota Street. A shadow of man followed him to chase him!

The Han family, Han Dianchen can't even leave the photo of that beautiful three-year-old girl in his mind. No matter how he thinks something is wrong!

I seem to have seen that little face somewhere...

"My wife, look at the young man just now, aren't it..."

"I also felt familiar, and my eyebrows looked like your Han family..." The middle-aged woman muttered, but Han Cuilan first reacted, "Big, are you a relative of our family?"

"Jingdaozi, our relatives are all in Changbai Mountain, how can we be so coincidental!"

"Old brother, please forgive me for being in a mess. I have learned some faces. The young man just now had a full earthen pavilion. He looked like a rich and noble face!"

"Old brother Yo has this ability..."

"Isn't it okay to ask him?"

Han Cuilan suggested, and Han Dianchen glared at him, "What are you asking? Our family is so poor, and we still have the attitude of meeting relatives with others!"

"I think he was also dressed in tatters..." Han Cuilan argued. At this moment, the eldest daughter-in-law next door screamed outside!

"It's amazing, our men were beaten!"

(End of this chapter)