There is a backer behind this anchor 【271】In the blink of an eye, time flies, the prodigal son who has been away from home for 70 years has returned home today
【271】In the blink of an eye, time flies, the prodigal son who has been away from home for 70 years has returned home today
Regarding the fact that someone condemned his behavior, Li Bu said that he had not heard and did not know about it, and at the same time he did not want to ask.
Just like this, time has turned, and the annual National Day is coming soon. However, before the National Day arrives, Lijiacun first welcomes an unprecedented wave of returning homecoming lineups.
Li Bu's deeds are now not only spread in China, but also in many overseas Chinese circles.
Then, taking advantage of the National Day, which is a big holiday comparable to the Chinese New Year, many villagers of Lijia Village who have been wandering outside for many years finally choose to go home, return to their roots, and take another look.
Of course, because the generations before and after Lijiacun were spread too widely, they did not come back together.
Of course, even if they want to come back together, it's impossible because they don't know each other.
On September 28th, Lijiacun welcomed the first wave of overseas Chinese, who were said to have returned from Malaysia.
A total of sixteen people came back, but among the sixteen, only two old people lived in Lijia Village. The remaining fourteen were descendants of the Li family who were born and raised in Malaysia.
Faced with the return of overseas Chinese, Lijiacun certainly welcomed them collectively. Li Bu first arranged for his company's fleet to pick them up with a luxurious lineup, and then directly communicated with the construction team to borrow their boats to pick up these overseas Chinese.
Return to Lijiacun.
When the ship docked, Li Zhongguo, an old man among overseas Chinese, looked at the river in front of him and shouted with tears: "Back, back, we are finally back, our roots, we are back,
We are going home..."
Another old man, Li Tianhua, looked at the bridge under construction in front of him with tears streaming down his face, and said in a trembling voice: "The bridge that our Lijia Village has been praying for for centuries is finally here. I can see this
Tiao Daqiao has no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life..."
"Hello, grandpas, I am Li Aiguo, the current village head of Lijiacun, and Li Jinghui is my father. You two should know each other. I welcome you home on behalf of Lijiacun!" Seeing the two excited old people,
, Li Aiguo quickly stood up as a representative and stepped forward to shake hands with them to welcome them.
Hearing Li Aiguo's words, Li Zhongguo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately held Li Aiguo's hand tightly and said excitedly, "How can we not know each other? Your father and I grew up wearing the same pants.
, how could I not know him?
And my life, it was your grandfather who fished it out for me from the river. Hey, at first glance, they are all new faces. How many people of my generation are there in Lijia Village now?
"
"Lijiacun used to be too difficult, so we couldn't retain the elderly. Now there is only one left in the village as big as yours." Lijiacun used to be too difficult. It was difficult to go down the mountain for treatment when you were sick.
There is no money for medical treatment, so the elderly in the village really can't keep them.
Hearing Li Aiguo's words, another old man Li Tianhua spoke up and asked in a very expectant tone: "Who else is left? Please tell me your name. I want to see who else is from our generation...
"
"Li Zhaohua [Li Xiaoye's grandfather] is eighty-five years old this year. He is the only one of your generation left in the village who has not gone out.
But it's not very convenient for the old man to move now, so I don't dare to let him come out to greet you." Speaking of the oldest old man in the village, Li Aiguo felt both guilty and happy for him. The guilt made him suffer for so long, but he was happy.
It was finally time for him to enjoy the blessings of Lijia Village.
Hearing Li Aiguo's words, Li Zhongguo immediately trembled and said, "I know Li Zhaohua, I know him, my family used to live next to theirs.
We used to fight all the time when we were kids. His three brothers and my two brothers couldn't beat them, so I used to be bullied by him. This old guy has such a long life... But it's good to be alive, at least in this big family.
There is such an acquaintance here, hey."
"I also knew Li Zhaohua. When I was young, there was nothing to eat anywhere in the village, so he took me to the river to fish for snails and fish to eat. Alas, it was really hard in those days, and I couldn't even have enough to eat.
We really couldn't survive in the village, so our whole family left here.
But what no one expected was that this separation would last for seventy years, seventy years, a whole seventy years.
Seventy years later, Lijiacun, my home, I am finally back." Like Li Zhongguo, another old man, Li Tianhua, was also very excited when he heard the name Li Zhaohua.
Worried that the two old men were too excited, Li Bu quickly stepped forward and helped the two old men with Li Aiguo.
Then he helped the two old people off the boat and walked ashore towards Lijiacun, saying in a respectful tone: "Hello, grandpas, I am Li Bu, Li Aiguo is my father-in-law, and my grandpa is Li Junhong..."
"Li Bu, you have a good name, you are so courageous, and you are also a good man in our Lijia Village. You have done a good job and you have given face to our Lijia Village Chief.
It is because of your deeds that our children are willing to let us come back and take a look. Thank you Li Bu, thank you for the future of our Lijia Village." I learned that this young man who supported me had changed the pattern of Lijia Village.
"Human," Li Tianhua put his arm around Li Bu's shoulders and thanked him excitedly.
Facing the thanks from the elder Li Tianhua, Li Bu quickly waved his hand and said with a humble face: "No, no, no... Grandpa, you are exaggerating. This is what I should do. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the ability."
The greater the responsibility, so what I do is what I should do..."
"He is indeed a good boy. He is much better than the little guys in my family. If only those little guys in my family had half the brains of this little guy, hey." After returning to his hometown, the old man was very happy at this time, so
The tone of his speech was filled with joy.
It was time to go up the stairs soon, so Li Bu didn't say any more. After nodding with a smile, he and a dozen juniors brought by the two old men helped the old man slowly walk up to Lijia Village.
"Fan Chao's descendants of Lijia Village, Li Zhongguo, Li Tianhua, transfer card..."
Just when Li Bu and the others sent the two old people to Lijiacun, at the intersection of Lijiacun, there was a sudden sound in the village, an ancient Hakka dialect that was no longer spoken in Lijiacun, and the meaning of this sentence was "Welcome to Lijiacun"
Descendants, Li Zhongguo, and Li Tianhua return home....]
Hearing the voice deep in their memories, Li Zhongguo and Li Tianhua knelt down directly on the ground, kneeling in the direction of the tombs of their ancestors in Lijia Village and said, "Unworthy descendants, Li Zhongguo, Li Tianhua worships ancestors three times, worships gods three times, and three hundred lands."
, asking our ancestors to open their doors and let their unworthy descendants return home..."
After Li Zhongguo and Li Tianhua knelt down nine times, a Hakka dialect came out again in the village: "My descendants, Li Zhongguo and Li Tianhua, have been away from home for seventy years. It is difficult to return home. Lijia Village is your eternal home, and our door will always be there for you."
Just leave it open and go home...?..."
The rituals of Lijiacun are weird and weird, which is difficult for the new generation of Lijiacun descendants to accept, but for those who have been away from home for decades, it is a kind of feeling, a kind of belonging born from the heart.
feel.
Li Zhongguo and Li Tianhua felt this way at this time. They felt the warmth of home, the familiar atmosphere, and the welcome of their family.
It seems that I also feel that my elders buried on the tomb mountain are smiling and saying to them, children, you are back...