The Tian family's lunch was simple, but there were many dishes on the table. The simple meaning was that there were not so many arrangements.
Because I had to go to the place mentioned by Mrs. Tian in the afternoon, I had lunch very early. Mrs. Tian didn't come over, and neither did Zhi Zhi. After Tian Yilong finished eating, he took a few people and set off directly.
After passing through several streets and alleys, a few people arrived at this house in the west of the city. Taiyuan was now under the jurisdiction of Yan Laoxi. There was a lot of commotion outside. He, Yan Xishan, could not close his door and become emperor. Most of them
The funds are used to fill military expenses. If you want to gain a foothold, these soldiers must be maintained.
War is not what the people want to see, but the situation in the world has been like this since ancient times. If we divide for a long time, we will unite and unite for a long time. The replacement of politicians is not necessarily a bad thing. At least we can have better governance.
There are still a lot of patrols in the city. If Tian Yilong hadn't been there, a few of them would have been so sneaky that they would have been arrested and questioned.
This house is at the end of a street. It's not big, but it looks very old. It feels like an old house that is haunted.
Mrs. Tian has been coming to Taiyuan since she was young, so there must be nothing that can be hidden from her in this place.
The house is at the deepest part of the street, and few people come to this place, because the other side of the street is a crop field. The house only has a small courtyard, and there is a lot of dust accumulated in front of the door. No one usually comes here.
Tian Yilong stood on the door and looked in. The door was locked from the inside. There must be someone inside. Several people looked at the place again. Apart from being dark, dilapidated, and old, they couldn't think of other adjectives.
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"Who would live in this place? If it is really the Zhao family, they must be raised by the stepmother. This is too poor." Zhang Xiuxian couldn't help complaining.
Tian Yilong reached in and touched the door lock for a long time, but the door didn't even open. "Let's climb in through the wall to save time."
Feng Yu didn't expect that Tian Yilong, at fifty years old, would take them to do this kind of business. It was exciting to think about it. It was common for Zhang Manyue and Zhang Xiuxian to climb over the wall. Feng Yu spent some effort. After a lot of trouble, the four of them
Finally got inside.
The weeds in the yard are as tall as a person. Even in the winter season, they cannot stop the growth of these tenacious plants.
This is a natural barrier. Feng Yu and the others hid in the weeds and observed the courtyard. This place did not look like a place where people lived. The courtyard was extremely desolate, with broken old furniture scattered everywhere, and not even a stone brick on the ground.
No, the ground is covered with loess. If it rains, it will turn into a quagmire.
Feng Yu asked Tian Yilong: "Uncle Tian, did the old aunt get the wrong place? Is this Zhao Baosheng's private residence?" Thinking of Zhao Baosheng's cunning face, it was completely incompatible with this place. If it were a private residence,
At least it's not splendid, it has to be an elegant hall. Looking at it, it's like a famine. Even if you ask people to rob it, you can't pick out a valuable one.
Tian Yilong walked towards a house in the courtyard. There couldn't be anyone in this place anyway, so what the hell were you doing hiding in the grass?
In the entire desolate yard, there was only a row of houses in disrepair, with the doors and windows tightly closed. When a few people approached, there was obviously a strange smell coming from them. This smell did not seem to Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian at all.
No matter what, the smell of the tomb in Zhao's backyard is ten times stronger than this, oh no, a hundred times.
The smell was like something that had been covered for a long time, emitting a rancid smell that could be smelled outside the house. How strong the smell inside must be.
Feng Yu and the others looked in from the windows, and saw from the damage on the doors and windows that there was someone inside.
Feng Yu took a deep breath. The smell was so strong that he almost choked. The room was really a mess. Who could believe that there were people living in this place? It was like a doghouse inside.
It's even like a doghouse. Zhao Baosheng looks like a human being. How could there be such a private house?
Feng Yu saw a person lying on the earthen kang in the house, lying sickly on the kang. His face was pale and haggard, and he looked half-dead. However, this person looked very young, probably less than fifteen years old.
Her hair is very long, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.
When I looked inside, there seemed to be another person beside the Tukang. She was a woman in her forties, with some good looks. The clothes on her body looked like those of a wealthy family. The woman was sitting on the edge and sleeping.
I passed by and was very haggard.
If it weren't for this woman, Feng Yu would have really thought that he had gone to the wrong place. The woman in front of him was most likely Zhao Baosheng's wife. It was hard to judge the person on the earthen bed. He might be this woman's son. Could it be that he was Zhao Baosheng's wife?
The woman is carrying Zhao Baosheng’s illegitimate son?
Feng Yu calmed down his thoughts and felt that the relationship seemed a bit complicated. This was Zhao Baosheng's private residence. If this child was the illegitimate child of Zhao Baosheng's wife, how could he be raised in Zhao Baosheng's private residence? Could it be because of this place?
Abandoned and forgotten by Zhao Baosheng.
No, no, Feng Yu immediately overturned his idea. With Zhao Baosheng's cunning, how could he hide it from him? Moreover, the woman in the room looked kind and virtuous. It was obvious at a glance that she was a gentle and elegant lady.
In this mess, it must be proved that the person on the earthen bed is her son, and this must also be Zhao Baosheng's son. But then again, since Zhao Baosheng's son, why is he in such a place?
The four of them watched quietly outside, all puzzled in their hearts. This strange thing happens every year, especially in the Zhao family.
None of them spoke, and they observed outside for less than ten minutes. In just a short while, the wind and clouds in the sky began to change. When they arrived, the sky was clear and clear, but in the blink of an eye, they changed their appearance, with clouds rolling in. Suddenly,
It got dark.
It looked like it was going to rain, Feng Yu cursed secretly, he was really unlucky, he said that a rain would turn this place into a quagmire, and now it is coming.
There was a rumble of thunder in the sky, waking up the woman who was sleeping in the house. She looked out the window with a nervous expression, obviously noticing a few people outside. The woman remained silent, with a calm expression on her face. She knew in her heart that this place was
It is remote and deserted, and it is impossible for thieves to visit. If outsiders come, they are also knowledgeable people.
The woman in the room asked cowardly: "Who are you?"
This shows that Tian Yilong and the Guiping mentioned in his mouth know each other, and the woman in the house should be Zhao Baosheng's wife.
When the woman heard that it was Tian Yilong, she was surprised and confused. She walked out and opened the door. When she saw the four people outside, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.
When Feng Yu saw this woman, the first thing he thought of was his mother, that amiable but miserable woman. The woman's plain clothes could not hide her beauty and nobility. She looked slightly
Haggard, there must be a story between such a woman and the place where she is.
"Tian Yilong? How did you find this place?" the woman asked.
"If something happened to your Zhao family, why do you ask me how I found this place?"
When the woman heard this, she became panicked. She probably knew that what was going on here was going to be hidden.
Suddenly there was a loud thunder outside, and the rain came just as soon as it came. The woman was in a dilemma for a long time. When she saw the rain falling in the sky, she invited a few people into the house.
To be honest, if the rain hadn't come out of nowhere, Feng Yu would never have thought of entering this house.
The smell in the house is really unpleasant, but compared to the smell in the tomb in Zhao's backyard, it's damn fragrant. None of them complained about the smell. After all, such a noble lady didn't mind anything. They were a group of people.
What else does a rough man care about?
When the child on the earthen bed saw someone coming in, he sat up and greeted them: "Mom, who is here? Brother, uncle, sister, hello."
There was no color on the child's face and it was difficult to speak. The woman helped the child to sleep with an unreadable expression. This was really a sign of the suffering of the mother and child.
Feng Yu looked at this teenage boy with some discomfort. Feng Yu lost his parents at such an old age back then. If he hadn't entered the Feng family, he might have been wandering somewhere, or he might have died.
Tian Yilong stood on the side waiting for the woman. He lit a cigarette and started smoking. Zhang Xiuxian wanted to smoke one too, but the smell was really sour and he was afraid of affecting the child, so he took the cigarette he had just lit.
The cigarette was put out.
Seeing the woman settled down and came over, Tian Yilong winked and asked hesitantly: "Guiping, you have to tell me the truth."
Several people stood at the door, watching the rain falling outside the house. The woman nodded softly. She was a smart woman. She could see some things clearly, but often she saw too clearly, so she
There will be obsessions.
"You are a well-known southern climber in Taiyuan. I believe what you say. If you want to know anything, just ask. When something like this happened to the Zhao family, I knew there were some things that I couldn't hide."
The loess in the yard was washed away and mixed by the rain, turning it into a quagmire, adding a sense of desolation to this abandoned yard for no reason. Sometimes, it is not the people who are ruthless, but the God who can see it when he raises his head.
"Guiping, let me ask you, could this child be Leizi?" Tian Yilong guessed and asked.
The woman nodded indifferently, as if she was very unwilling to confirm.
When Feng Yu heard this, could Tian Yilong know this bloodless teenage boy lying on the earthen bed?
"How... is this possible? He is really Leizi? How did he survive?" Tian Yilong glanced at the Tukang, full of disbelief, as if this thing was impossible to happen.
Feng Yu and the others didn't know why. They followed Tian Yilong's gaze. It would be better to die happily in such a place. What kind of crime did he suffer at such a young age? Feng Yu didn't understand the situation yet, but suddenly felt that this woman
People are so pitiful, and the hearts of parents in the world are really pitiful.
"Guiping, tell me slowly, what is going on? Didn't Leizi die ten years ago? What on earth are you doing?"
Tian Yilong used the word you, so naturally he was talking about Zhao Baosheng.
After some ideological struggle, the woman took a deep breath and spoke eloquently.