Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.71 Old boy
: Lishui Bojing Lake, with rivers crisscrossing the front and back, and lakes dotted with scenic spots, you can feel the flatness of the Central Jiangsu Plain, with an average altitude of less than five meters. This place is filled with outstanding people and is the granary of the world.
The origin of Jinghu Lake is said to be that in ancient times there was a county magistrate who was dedicated to his duties. His plaque was hung high on the mirror, and a bronze mirror for recruiting people was placed on it. According to legend, the county magistrate only needed to solve the case if the suspect walked in front of the bronze mirror.
, you can clearly distinguish between good and evil, true and false, which is very effective.
Later, when the county magistrate retired and returned to his hometown, the bronze mirror followed him. It suddenly fell down halfway and turned into a lake, reflecting thousands of households around it. As a result, no traitors dared to walk in this place, and every household was
Be kind, self-reflective, and have the courage to know etiquette.
In the main courtyard of the Zhang family, all the concubines and branches outside gather together before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at the beginning of the year.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the dance club was in flames and there was a Lantern Festival celebration. The students who were not present were really anxious and wished they could take a plane to land.
The road leading from the village here to the main residence of the Zhang family is called Jiangjun Road. It was built by prominent figures in Jiangdu after the reform and opening up in order to curry favor with Zhang Degong.
You tell me why, Zhang Degong had thirty-six apprentices in his life, three of them were young marshals under Sun Chuanfang, and two were marshals. They were also under Zhang Zuoshuang, and they were also under Jiang Guangtou.
It was strange and messy. Speaking of which, three of the students in the sixth phase of Huangpu also wanted to kowtow to him and call him "Master" and then serve him tea.
This old guy started taking apprentices when he was eighteen years old. When he was a hundred years old, he even accepted a close disciple. Now he is a trainer in the capital, and he is also a first-class fierce man.
In terms of momentum, Zhang Sanxian and his colleagues are really weak in their efforts to clear the way.
This wave really didn’t make many people raise their eyebrows.
But everyone is a stranger.
The homestead where our big house is located is surrounded by rivers on all sides. It is like a small island with piers connecting it to the south and east. Ducks and geese swim around in the river. The water is a little colder, but
But it doesn't affect them. These domesticated birds have high-pitched voices and are extremely energetic.
Snowflakes piled up all around, and inside the bushes, there was garden soil. The snowdrifts were shoveled away, and a group of men were busy there.
There are various old houses scattered around the big house, and many people are busy there. On the lining are hung salted meat and chicken, and salted fish pieces tied with hooks, hanging in rows, it is a scene.
Really not
There is a large drying area outside. This drying area is used to dry millet. It is a very large area. It is now a parking lot with dozens of cars parked, including many luxury cars and BMWs.
Coincidentally, compared with them, it is far inferior.
On the front facade are two large stone statues.
The boy on the left is the prime minister, Shi Yan, and the boy on the right is the general, Shi Ma.
When the general comes out and enters the phase, the horse tramples the flying swallow.
On the front side of the wall, under the eaves of the gatehouse, there is a large black gold medal plaque with two words written on it: Zhang Mansion.
From this point of view, there is a huge difference between the famous calligrapher and Zhang Sanxian who let the little kid scribble in front of the courtyard.
Zhang Laosan's heart was beating hard at this time. After all, his mother was back.
I remember when the warlords fought and the Northeast fell, my son Zhang Degong took his whole family to Yangzhou Prefecture for refuge. In the end, they had a falling out and ran away from home. In the end, Zhang Degong yelled: I will drive you out of the house, you bitch!
With those words, Zhang Laosan left Yangzhou City with his eighteen long-time brothers. After carrying them on his back, he was inspired by the group of passionate men on the Taihang Mountains, so he devoted himself without hesitation to the most brilliant revolution in human history.
middle.
Zhang Sanxian didn't know whether he was a revolutionary, but he knew very well that the society he wanted to work for was like this. Yes, Xiaoxiao was like this. A society where many people could curse their mothers after eating.
That's all he wants.
He doesn’t understand what Datong is, let alone communism, which is too far away from him. What he wants is just that simple.
If he does it again, he will never look back.
The car finally stopped, and many people outside the wall looked at the unfamiliar license plate.
This is the first time I have seen this Shazhou City license plate in so many years.
Many people don't recognize it, but some do.
Someone asked in surprise: "Is this" the third young master?"
There was an old woman wearing a splendid costume and being supported by someone. She was wearing reading glasses and her gray hair was perfectly combed. Although her hair was silver, she could still walk with a cane. Next to her was an old man wearing black kung fu.
He took off his robe and said to her: "Twelve aunt, it's cold and windy, you'd better go inside and stay with daddy."
The old woman smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. The people who came to Shazhou in the past were the young long-term workers who followed the third son out to make trouble. I don't know if the third young master will go home this year."
Zhang Xiaoqi is also here for the first time, and the same is true for Zhang Mingtang. The only people who have been here before are the Changgong brothers.
And it’s also a long-lasting memory.
"Xiao Ben! We're home!"
Zhang Juncai patted his thigh and turned to look at Zhang Bi.
The old men all looked at him. Zhang Ben took a deep breath, stood up, and got off the bus in front.
Because he is a direct descendant, as far as the rules are concerned, everyone in the car must call him Young Master or Young Master.
Zhang Bi got out of the car, followed by Zhang Juncai, Zhang Yisheng, and Zhang Bingsheng."
Their seat was due south, on General Road. A group of men got out of the car, and the momentum was still not high.
This movement alarmed the people in the big courtyard, and many old women came out, each with someone supporting them. One of them had hair that was not that white, and had some black silk.
Look, it's not that old yet, and it's well maintained.
Wearing a bright purple plum blossom dress, silk gloves on her hands, a pearl flower muzi on her head, and a green emerald bracelet on her wrist, she just stood there, her nose and eyes were exquisite, just like Jiang Luzhu.
, this kind of woman is born to be noble.
She held a collection of Li Qingzhao's poems in her hand and looked out, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.
.Eighteenth Aunt, why are you out here? It’s cold.
"I'm younger than you, what are you afraid of?" she said calmly.
The old man in Kung Fu robe obediently stepped aside.
"The weather is nice today. The magpies are also chirping. I don't know if something happy has happened. The official is in a lot of spirits today. The second young master is also smiling early in the morning. There must be something good. Look.
Look, this car probably didn't come from Shazhou. Could it be that the third young master went home?"
When she was eleven years old, she became Zhang Degong's eighteenth concubine. She was a well-known water-spirited woman. For an old cow to eat young grass like this, it was Zhang Degong's prowess.
The old man has superb martial arts skills and a good reputation in his family. His brother Zhang Dekun helped him fight back then. It can be said that Zhang Degong is completely
Speaking of being happy, it is almost the same as when Zhang Xueliang was young.
Zhang Hanqing is known as one of the four most beautiful men in the Republic of China. In fact, when it comes to handsomeness and demeanor, Zhang Degong is truly a talented person. He is recognized by many people in Jiangsu and Jianghu.
And he is indeed capable. When the Japanese troops entered Jiangsu, they did a lot of harm to the underground party. He didn't know what kind of medicine he took, but he actually saved many underground party members with their lives.
It can be said that hard work pays off.
The descendants of the underground party members who survived back then would come to visit them every year during the holidays. This status was an unexpected surprise.
His favorite concubine was the eighteenth concubine. Once she asked him: "Guardian, are you saying you won't listen, ask, listen, see or do anything? Why do you want to save those crazy children again?"
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The youngest member of Dangdong's underground party is about the same age as Mrs. Jealousy, that is, 12 or 13 years old. They have just come out of personal acquaintances and are full of passion.
"My blood is cold. It's not good."
This was Zhang Degong's reply at that time, and he never spoke about this matter in detail again.
"Dad! Get off the car," Zhang Mingtang said there.
Behind Zhang Bi, Bao Xiaodong was a little scared, embarrassed, and embarrassed.
Only now did she realize that her grandfather's hometown was so lively.
This seems like another world, so magical.
Different from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, this is a simple atmosphere and profound tradition.
Jiang Luzhu hated her ex-husband for being as stupid as a pig and pulled him out of the car. Feng Qinghua stood beside the car and said nothing.
"Why are you pulling me?" Zhang Mingtang shouted with a frown.
"Are you a pig? You are so smart and clever in school, but why don't you even know what your father is thinking? You are hopelessly stupid!"
Jiang Luzhu lowered her voice and scolded him.
Zhang Mingtang was suppressed by Jiang Luzhu's momentum and asked blankly: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? I used to be timid about being close to my hometown, but now I am facing the door and dare not enter! Do you understand? Pig Head Three!"
Jiang Luzhu kept rolling her eyes, she was so angry.
Zhang Mingtang also reacted.
Inside the car, the old man Zhang Sanxian sat in the car seat without moving for a long time. After the people around him left, everything seemed to be quiet. Various sounds appeared in his mind, and pictures from the past kept appearing in front of his eyes.
The eldest brother's strong skills, Zhang Degong's scolding, mother's protection, elders' reluctance, and brothers' encouragement...
Emerge one by one.
Zhang Sanxian, the Three Flying Tigers of North China, who dared to send photos to the Japanese Army Headquarters in North China, shed tears at this moment.
Is it a shame to cry all the time? Never.
He pressed his strong hands on his face, but the tears continued to fall. Why has it become like this in this life?
He suddenly understood Zhang Yaozu's determination. He knew his son better than his father. He did this back then, and Zhang Yaozu did the same.
The only difference is that at that time, the mountains and rivers were sunset, and China was overturned. But now, Zhang Yaozu can only find the meaning of living, or living strong, by leaving this huge country.
Silent tears wet his pants.
He grabbed the hat on his head and held it hard in his hands. It seemed as if he was going to break his fingers by force, and his body was shaking violently.
It was getting quieter and quieter around the car, and no one came to disturb him.
The third young master bent over, lowered his head, and kept covering his face with his hands to prevent the tears from falling, but he could not stop them.
He didn't cry when he left Yangzhou.
The brothers died under Japanese gunfire, but he still didn't cry.
The American bomb hit him with seven shrapnel, and when the surrounding area was a sea of blood and corpses, and the ground was red, black and red, he still did not cry.
But why can’t I stop my tears just when I get here?
Zhang Bingsheng limped and wanted to come over: "Third brother, why doesn't he get out of the car? I'll call him."
"Scream, scream, scream. Call your mother a bitch! Stay there!" Zhang Juncai yelled and glared at him.
Zhang Juncai's eyes were red, as if he were about to spit out fire. He grabbed Zhang Bingsheng and said to Zhang Ben: "Xiao Ben, go and call your grandpa out. It's time to salute."
Zhang Bi nodded and walked towards the BMW store. As soon as he reached the car, he heard a click. The car door opened, Zhang Bi stopped and stretched out one foot. Then Zhang Sanxian walked out and
With a calm face, he looked at Zhang Bi and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Zhang Bi looked at Zhang Sanxian and asked.
"What can I do? Let me go."
He glared at Zhang Bi and walked quickly ahead. A group of people were waiting for him. Zhang Sanxian shook himself, patted the dust on his body, and then asked the people around him: "Is there anything dirty on me?"
"No. It's quite refreshing, like Kuomintang Lieutenant General Zhang Juncai said with a smile.
"Fuck you motherfucker, your whole family belongs to the Kuomintang!" Zhang Sanxian cursed with his eyes widened.
Zhang Juncai laughed: "Why, so that you can take the prisoners and get the credit! If my whole family is a member of the Kuomintang, they will also surrender. The credit will be huge."
As he said that, he gave a thumbs up, Yi Changhuai Xiao seemed quite humorous.
A group of people all laughed.
Zhang Laosan took a deep breath, walked ahead, and said: "Let's go, sooner or later there will be a knife, so go and have a look!"
He walked in front, walking vigorously, and he was a tall man, about 1.8 meters tall. On his left were Zhang Xiaoqi, Zhang Mingtang, and Zhang Ben, and behind him were Zhang Juncai, Zhang Yisheng, and Zhang Bingsheng."
At the end are the descendants of women, a huge crowd of lesbians.
The old lady in front looked at this place, and after looking carefully for a while, she exclaimed: "Ah! It's really the third young master! Go and call the officials quickly, the third young master is really back!"
"The third young master has come back to visit us! The third young master has come back to visit us."
"Come back, come back!"
"Old lady, old lady!"
"No matter how noisy, no matter how decent it is."
Sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the main hall is an old man with long eyebrows and long beard. He wears a fur hat on his head, a tiger-head nine-section staff in his hand, and a red ball in the tiger's mouth. His eyes are calm, his temperament is high, and he has a kind of
The feeling of atmosphere is there.
Those who came to report the news were all speechless, and then a junior said in a low voice: "My grandson repays the old lady. The third grandpa came back to visit the bride."
Crunch!
The Tiger Head Nine Techniques made a sound when he pinched it.
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