Half an hour later, he called Wen Guoqun and asked him to go to the assistant office.

Everyone was stunned, especially the little young man, his face was pale and felt that the end was coming.

This ugly old man is the assistant's brother?

Now he must want to bite off his tongue.

Wen Guoqun was ceremoniously brought to Wen Guoqiang's office.

Wen Guoqun was a little nervous when he came to such a dignified and tall place for the first time.

The secretary showed the way in front, very respectful and polite.

"This way, please --" the Secretary bowed slightly, and his tone was just right.

Walking on the thick carpet and looking at this incomparably sacred place, Wen Guoqun remembered his childhood with Wen Guoqiang.

The past is not like smoke.

Wen Guoqun's parents are agricultural experts. As cadres going south, they were sent to Fenghuang mountain to specialize in tea tree research.

Wen Guoqun and Wen Guoqiang were born in Fenghuang mountain. They are born and raised in Fenghuang mountain.

Wen Guoqun likes to go to the tea garden with his parents when he was young. He naturally has a strong interest in tea trees.

Wen Guoqiang is different. He prefers to read at home. He hates this place where he looks up and is a mountain. He vowed to leave here.

However, at that time, advocating knowledge was useless and there was no need to take a college entrance examination. Wen Guoqiang hoped to get the opportunity to go to college through recommendation.

However, both parents are honest intellectuals and outsiders, so they have no advantage in the local area.

If you want to get this opportunity, you can only have a relationship with the leader of Fenghuang Mountain at that time. As long as he says a word, Wen Guoqiang can go to college.

Before long, Wen Guoqiang became the son-in-law of the little leader. The little leader had a beautiful but illiterate daughter named ah Ju.

The next year, Wen Guoqiang was recommended to college.

Wen Guoqiang never returned. He never heard from him and never returned to Fenghuang mountain again.

Ah Ju was unwilling. She went out of the mountain to find him several times, but she never saw him.

Later, ah Ju slowly became delirious and crazy.

Ten years later, Wen Guoqiang still hasn't heard from him. He hasn't sent a letter to his family.

A Ju, who has been crazy for ten years, suddenly has a big stomach one day. No one knows whose child is.

Her parents felt too ashamed and wanted to forcibly kill her child, but ah Ju resolutely refused and vowed to give birth to her child to the death.

More than a year after the child was born, ah Ju died of illness, leaving the poor son.

Ah Ju's family is gnashing their teeth at Wen Guoqiang and resolutely don't want this child whose origin is unknown.

Wen Guoqun took the child home to raise him and named him Wen Jun.

He never told Wen Jun about his life, and Wen Zhou only knew that Wen Jun was an orphan.

Wen Guoqiang didn't return to Fenghuang mountain until his parents died. He just wrote a letter back in the middle and late 1990s. At that time, Wen Guoqiang had returned from Tibet.

At that time, Wen Guoqun learned that after graduating from Wen Guoqiang University, he went to work in Tibet for 15 years.

Wen Guoqiang spent 15 years in exchange for the promotion of his official career and changed the track of his life.

However, no one thought that Wen Guoqiang, who vowed to leave Fenghuang mountain, would one day become a powerful frontier official and return to Haixi.

Time flies, things are unpredictable!

The passage to Wen Guoqiang's office is very long, and the red carpet is very thick and soft. Wen Guoqun walked very slowly. It seemed that they were recalling their past and thinking every step.

"Inside please --" the Secretary pushed open the heavy door.

Wen Guoqun just reacted.

Entering the gate, Wen Guoqun raised his eyes and saw his brother, Wen Guoqiang, now head of Haixi province.

The meeting was too sudden.

Wen Guoqiang was completely unprepared.

He thought he would meet his brother one day, but he didn't expect to come so quickly and suddenly.

Wen Guoqun in front of him is dressed in ordinary clothes. Although he holds the title of master of Fenghuang single cluster tea making technology, he is an ordinary mountain tea farmer with wind and frost on his face and calluses on his hands, full of the vicissitudes of years and the hardships of life.

Wen Guoqiang is another image in front of him: dignified, hale and hearty, with a red face.

Although it is only two years away from the wenguoqun, it seems to be one round younger than the wenguoqun.

"Brother -" Wen Guoqiang took a big step to welcome him and gave him a warm and thick hug.

"Guoqiang -" Wen Guoqun only felt his throat was sour and his eyes were wet.

The Brothers shook hands and stared at each other.

More than thirty years! In a flash, more than 30 years have passed. The reckless teenagers in those years have now been frosted on their temples.

Different choices have created a completely different trajectory of life.

"Brother, I didn't think it was you!" Wen Guoqiang took Wen Guoqun's hand and sat down by the sofa.

Wen Guoqun was a little reserved for the moment. If it weren't for his son, he couldn't have come to him so rashly!

Wen Guoqun was unable to speak for a moment when he thought that he came with a purpose to find his brother, who was already your assistant.

He wanted to ask, how are you these years? Are you married? How old is the child?

However, such a problem seems too ridiculous for an assistant.

He must be doing very well. He must have got married. Maybe his child has already studied abroad.

His life is not what he can imagine, let alone what he can achieve.

Although he is the brother of a milk compatriot, he is now one in heaven and one on earth.

Wen Guoqun faltered and looked very embarrassed.

"Brother, did something happen to you?" Wen Guoqiang asked directly.

The figure in the morning is the eldest brother. Wen Guoqiang understands it now.

"Yes --" Wen Guoqun thought for a moment and said firmly, "I have something to come to you."

"Brother, you say." Wen Guoqiang poured him a glass of water. He can't make Kung Fu tea.

After working in Tibet for many years, he cherished water outside the grid and was reluctant to waste bit by bit.

Wen Guoqun thought for a moment, told Wen Zhou everything, and put the USB flash disk Nini gave him in front of Wen Guoqiang.

Wen Guoqiang's face gradually became serious and more and more ugly.

He never said a word and listened silently.

Finally, he stood up, paced back and forth, paused for a moment, and said, "brother, I'll immediately arrange special personnel to investigate this matter. Wenzhou won't suffer. Don't worry..."

"Well, I knew it was right to find you. I shouldn't have come to you, but I can't watch my son being bullied. Wen Zhou is a good boy and shouldn't have suffered such a crime. " Wen Guoqun said.

"Brother, of course you should come to me! If you don't come to me, I'll go back to you. Not long after I arrived in Haixi, I wanted to go to Fengzhou to see you in Fenghuang Mountain and kowtow to my parents... For so many years, my most guilty thing is that my parents didn't show filial piety before they left... "

As he spoke, Wen Guoqiang couldn't help choking his voice and wet his eyes with tears.

Wen Guoqun looked at him and knew that he had unspeakable difficulties in his heart.

At that time, if he did not go to college through such channels, there would be no way out; If you go out with that illiterate wife, it is also a tragedy of life; In order to escape the disturbance, he chose to go to Tibet, and the best youth of 15 years was dedicated to the desert plateau

Who can understand the sadness in Wen Guoqiang's heart?

However, Wen Guoqun understood him. Even if people all over the world don't understand, wenguoqun can understand his brother.

Therefore, for so many years, he has never complained about Wen Guoqiang's unfilial treatment of his parents, and never mentioned Wen Guoqiang and his no in front of his family.

"Guoqiang, I understand you, and so do my parents..." Wen Guoqun comforted.

"Brother, it is because of your understanding that I am even more ashamed. For so many years, I dare not go back, just dare not face my past, dare not face ah Ju, that's a scar I can't forget... "Wen Guoqiang cried.

"Let the past pass. The people and things of that era are far away. An era is over, a new era has already begun, and your life is brilliant..." Wen Guoqun said.

"No matter how brilliant life is, there is also an unbearable past..." Wen Guoqiang regretted. "Brother, these words can only be said to you. I can only stay late at night and chew alone with tears. I can only let it torment my soul countless times... Ah Ju, how are you?"

Wen Guoqun was stunned. Wen Guoqiang didn't know anything because he didn't tell him about ah Ju's tragedy.

"She's gone... It's also a relief..." Wen Guoqun said very omitted. He didn't want to increase Wen Guoqiang's guilt.

In that era of holding hands for a lifetime, it was the most tragic to become a pro but abandoned woman.

Therefore, ah Ju will be crazy.

Wen Guoqiang's body trembled obviously, and his face suddenly turned pale: "I'm sorry for her, I hurt her..."

After that, he fell down on the sofa, held his forehead, and burst into tears.

He really didn't expect ah Ju to die. He thought she would accept her life and marry a local mountain man. From then on, he lived a safe life.

I didn't expect to destroy her so completely.

Sin! A sin that can't be redeemed in a lifetime.

"Guoqiang, it's all over. This is life..." Wen Guoqun patted Wen Guoqiang on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Brother, I have a request..." Wen Guoqiang said suddenly.

"You said --"

"Every year on the death day of Qingming and ah Ju, you go to see her for me and say a few words for me. I'll pay her back in the next life..." Wen Guoqiang choked.

"Don't worry, I go every year. I take her children to worship her on Qingming Festival and her death day. Ah Ju is a kind woman. When her parents were going to school to sue you, she vowed to stop... She has you in her heart and won't blame you... "

"Her children?" Wen Guoqiang was even more stunned.

Does he have a child in Phoenix Mountain? But he was only seventeen at that time! Ah Ju is only sixteen!

Wen Guoqun looked at his face and told him Wen Jun's life experience.

"Brother, you are dissolving all my sins for me. I am ashamed of you, my parents and the Wen family..." Wen Guoqiang cried even more sadly.

At the moment, he is not an assistant at all, just an ordinary mountain child.

"You are the pride of Wenjia and your parents! Guoqiang, go back to Fenghuang Mountain and kowtow to your parents' grave when you have time... "

Wen Guoqiang kept nodding. Tears had already wet his clothes.

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