Under a thick old sycamore tree at the entrance of the village, five elderly men were sitting around playing chess.
Although the five of them are all elderly, they are still in good spirits and can be considered as getting stronger with age!
At this moment, two old men in Tai Chi suits were playing chess. One was white and the other was black. They seemed to be natural enemies. They were not on the right track.
The three people watching the game adhered to the good teaching of a true gentleman who watches chess without saying a word. They just watched quietly, nodding in praise from time to time, and snickering from time to time. Naturally, they were laughing at someone's bad move! Three
Everyone is also wearing the same style of Tai Chi suit, but the colors are slightly different. They are gray, blue, and yellow!
These five people are the highest-ranking people in Longquan Village, all old antiques. They are quite respected in the village.
The old man in white patted the chess piece in his hand and shouted: "General!"
Then, he laughed and said, "Heizi, do you have nothing to say now?"
The old man in black turned pale and shouted: "It doesn't count, this round doesn't count, let's play another round!"
The old man in white waved his hand: "I won't come. Every time I play chess with an old guy like you, I get really angry! It's okay to regret the game, but you won't admit defeat!" [
The three people watching the battle nodded in agreement. Obviously, they had all suffered at the hands of the old man in black!
Before the old man in black could speak, the old man in white turned his eyes and said with a smile: "A guest is here!"
The other four people turned their heads at the same time and followed the line of sight of the old man in white, only to see Aunt Wang and a group of five people walking slowly.
The old man in black narrowed his eyes, stared at Nie Chen, and asked in a low voice: "Who is this kid?"
The three people watching the battle said three words in unison: "It's not simple..."
Among the five, Nirvana's temperament is undoubtedly the most intriguing. He is obviously weak and vulnerable, but it gives people a very dangerous feeling.
The old man in white smiled and said: "The answer will be revealed soon..."
Coming closer, Aunt Wang gave a slight salute to the old man in white: "Old village chief!"
The old village chief smiled and nodded.
Then, Aunt Wang bowed slightly to the other four people: "Four clan elders!"
The four of them smiled and nodded in greeting. They still admired Aunt Wang, who was very smart. If Aunt Wang didn't usually take care of all the affairs in the village for them, they old men would be bored to death, and there would be nothing left.
Are you interested in playing chess here?
The old village chief waved to the little girl and said with a smile: "Girl, come here and let grandpa hug you!"
The little girl giggled and trotted over. She threw herself into the arms of the old village chief: "Hello, Grandpa Village Chief. Hello Grandpa Black, Hello Grandpa Gray, Hello Grandpa Blue, Hello Grandpa Huang..."
Black, grey, blue and yellow correspond to the colors of the clothes of the four people one by one. They also complement each other.
At first, the little girl who had just arrived knew nothing about Longquan Village and didn’t know how to address the four people. But nothing could stop her little head, so she took it upon herself to use the Tai Chi suits on the four people.
Color made up a slightly weird name.[
The four old antiques have lived for so many years and have seen many big storms. Naturally, they don't mind a little kid's little joke, so they just let it go!
However, this novel title was quite pleasant to their ears.
Qiu Xiangchun also followed suit and said hello to the five people one by one. Growing up in Longquan Village, she had long been familiar with these five old people, just like her own grandfather.
The old village chief smiled at the other four old brothers and said: "I wonder which little bastard will pick this flower in our village..."
However, when the old village chief spoke, his eyes kept wandering on Niechen.
Nirvana looked up at the sky, wanting to stay out of it.
However, the blushing Qiu Xiangchun ravaged the soft flesh around his waist again.
Nie Chen, who twitched the corners of his mouth, was filled with grief and anger: "Auntie, what does this have to do with me?"
With his wife's flowers, he really doesn't miss Qiu Xiangchun anymore!
Seeing this scene, the five old antiques looked up to the sky and laughed: "We are all too old..."
The little girl put on a confused face and said bluntly: "The five grandpas are all still like Li'er, very young..."
The old village chief gently scratched the tip of the little girl's nose and said with a smile: "You little guy can't find a justifiable excuse to comfort people..."
The little girl said angrily: "Li'er is telling the truth..."
A group of people laugh.
The old village chief turned his attention to Niechen and asked: "Do you want to know something about your grandfather?"
The image of an old friend who had passed away unconsciously appeared in the mind of the old village chief. Back then, this old friend who was covered in scars brought him another kind of feeling, sadness and pain.
Nirvana nodded.
Having forgotten everything, he longed to recall everything in the past. There was always a voice in his heart that kept telling him that someone was waiting for him.
The wrinkled face of the old village chief showed a strong look of memories, and he smiled and said: "Your grandpa is a very interesting person!"
A group of people listened attentively.
Back then, when Master Gui was still alive, he could only chat with the old village chief. He always had an indifferent and indifferent attitude towards other people. That is to say, the people in the village were more tolerant, but if he were some people who liked to get into trouble,
Maybe something bad will happen.
The old village chief added: "Your grandfather is also a person with a lot of stories! I believe that if your grandfather writes down his experiences, it will definitely be a big encyclopedia. In many aspects, your grandfather has given me a lot.
Enlightenment. He is a true wise man!”
After changing his tone, the old village chief stared at Nie Chen and said, "You are very similar to your grandfather! Not to mention temperament and temperament, even the appearance is somewhat similar."
Touching the little girl's little head, the old village chief murmured: "In those days, your grandfather often went to my place to drink. Basically, he would get very drunk every time. After he got drunk, he would hug my
Sing "Farewell My Concubine" on the erhu. I burst into tears while singing..."
"One day, I asked him, why do you always sing "Farewell My Concubine" and cry while singing? He said: Because he is the Overlord, and his tears are for Yu Ji..."
"I didn't understand at that time, but maybe I understand a little better now..." The old village chief looked directly at Nie Chen and asked, "Do you understand?"
Nie Chen's expression was shocked, and his face was slightly pale.
Inexplicably, a sadness burst out from the bottom of his heart, and tears overflowed his eyes unconsciously. He seemed to see a vicissitudes of life old man using his hoarse voice to cry out in an alternative way amidst the desolate erhu sounds.
It's like the world has abandoned him!
The little girl ran over, hugged her father's thigh, raised her little head and whispered: "Dad, don't cry..."
However, the tears that fell down hit her face, which was cold and painful.
Qiu Xiangchun clenched Niechen's generous palm, her heart tingling slightly.
This was the first time he had seen Nirvana shed tears, but he never wanted to see her cry again. She would rather shed tears for a lifetime than Nirvana shed tears once.
In the eyes of men, women's tears are very precious. In the eyes of women, men's tears are even more precious!
Aunt Wang also wiped away her tears. In her mind, she unconsciously recalled the scene before Master Gui's death. It was as clear as if it happened yesterday.
Master Gui held her hand tightly, his dim eyes filled with tears, and prayed in a weak voice: "I only owe one person in my life, and that is my good grandson, Xiao Gui. He should have been worried all his life..."
I...I beg you, when the little devil comes back one day, give him a home..."
At that moment, she was kneeling in front of Master Gui with tears streaming down her face.
But the ghost master looked back, crying and laughing crazily: "I died, and a hundred things were done, but I left him wandering and lonely all his life, how can I bear it? Haha, God, is this what you want?"
The ghost pointed his finger at the sky, and with his last breath, he completely dissipated!
At that moment, the man who had only knelt before his parents and relatives in his whole life knelt on his knees, his proud head slowly lowered, and two lines of tears burst out from his eyes!
Sighing softly, the old village chief added: "Your grandfather once asked me to bring you a message before he died, saying that he would tell you after you come back. If you don't come back, then this sentence will be rotten in my heart.
In the belly..."
Nie Chen wiped away his tears and said, "Say!"
The old village chief sighed slightly and said: "Only when you keep your true heart can you recognize yourself clearly!"
Nichen's body trembled and he spoke for a long time.
After a while, the old village chief sighed again: "If one day you have the ability to trace your origins and find out the truth, you must remember one sentence: He is your grandfather after all..." (To be continued...)
