My 1983

At the same time, Lilou Village ushered in a group of uninvited guests at this moment.

Two brand new cars drove into the entrance of the village and attracted everyone's attention for a while.

At this time, everyone was talking about it, according to Lu Xiaofeng's current strength, maybe it was another big man who came over.

But only Lu Xiaofeng himself was a little confused, those who he knew who should have come came, and those who couldn't come had already said hello in advance, how could there be a car driving over at this time.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng did not slacken, and hurriedly greeted Wu Guoliang together.

In the car, a man in a Zhongshan suit had already taken the lead in getting out of the car.

Soon, a middle-aged man who seemed to be a little weak came down from the back of the car.

As soon as the middle-aged man got out of the car, a wheelchair was pushed over. A blond boy dressed very out of step with this era began to look around.

"This is your relative?"

Wu Guoliang looked at Lu Xiaofeng with some puzzlement and asked.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, but shook his head woodenly. Like everyone else, he stood in the distance and watched the arrival of this group.

The boy pushed his wheelchair and talked about something with the middle-aged man in a suit around the big locust tree.

For the arrival of these strangers, the crowd suddenly became lively.

"Look at it's a foreigner!"

"It should be, look at that hair, it's all yellow."

The villagers did not dare to go over, so they could only stand in place and point their fingers.

"Who is the village chief?"

Zhongshan pretended to look at everyone and said.

"Uh... I am!

Wu Guoliang did not dare to snub, just those few cars knew that it was a big man.

"We are from the provincial commerce bureau, this Mr. Wu is an overseas Chinese from your village, and I specially came back to see it this time."

After Zhongshan showed his ID, he asked the middle-aged man in the wheelchair behind him.

"Hua... Overseas chinese... What is it! Wu Guoliang didn't know what overseas Chinese meant, so he could only ask Lu Xiaofeng in a low voice.

After Lu Xiaofeng finished explaining, he roughly understood, but he hurriedly shook his head.

"Comrade, you must be mistaken, this overseas Chinese is definitely not from our village, the people in our village are here!"

The population of Lilou Village is most familiar with Wu Guoliang, the village chief, not to mention people, who has many chickens and ducks themselves are all Menqing, how can there be some overseas Chinese.

"Guoliang, you don't know Li?"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair spoke at this moment, although he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but the authentic local dialect was very clear to everyone.

"You... You are?

Wu Guoliang was a little stunned, and he was very surprised that the person who came could call his name.

"I... Water roots! The

middle-aged man was very excited, and just after saying these words, he couldn't help but cough.

"Mizune?"

Wu Guoliang's mouth kept repeating this name, and after a long time, he suddenly came back to taste.

"You......... You......... You are.........!

At this moment, Wu Guoliang was no longer able to speak, looking at the middle-aged man in the wheelchair whose hands couldn't stop trembling.

In the crowd, most people have not heard of this name, and only a few people have recalled.

"Quick... Go and call you Sixth Master.

Wu Guoliang slapped Lu Xiaofeng's arm excitedly, and his face turned red with excitement at this time.

Lu Xiaofeng also seems to understand something, could it be said that this water root is the son of the sixth master who was arrested to fight and did not return.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng also spread his legs and ran to the house.

In the Lu Family Hall House, the old people in the village like the sixth master are also sitting at this moment.

As soon as he saw Sixth Master, Lu Xiaofeng really didn't know how to speak.

After all, they are all seventy or eighty years old, and they are so rash to say what if something happens.

"What are you kid doing running over with a white face in such a hurry, what do you say directly."

On the main table, the sixth master frowned when he looked at Lu Xiaofeng who ran in.

And at this moment, Wu Guoliang at the entrance of the village has long been hugged with this person called Shuigen.

The two old guys were crying at this time, but the blond young man next to him glanced at it with some disdain, turned his head and turned to the side to look at this strange small village.

"Brother Shuigen, you let go of it, your body is dirty, don't get your clothes dirty."

It took a long time for Wu Guoliang to come back.

The brother of the same ethnic group who used to herd cattle for the landlord's family with him is no longer what he used to be, and he is not a person of the world at all with himself, an old farmer.

"Thirty-five years, thirty-five years, finally seeing my family."

Listening to Wu Guoliang's words, the middle-aged man hugged him tighter.

"I... My dad he.........? The

middle-aged man asked a little tentatively.

"Okay, okay, the old man is still tough, it's in the house, I'll take you in."

As soon as he mentioned this, Wu Guoliang realized that his current approach was somewhat inappropriate.

Sixth Master is such an old person, but it is somewhat inappropriate for him to go out to see his son.

Just when Lu Xiaofeng was struggling with how to talk to everyone, Wu Guoliang had already walked to the courtyard with a mighty person.

"You... Are you a water root? Surprisingly

, the sixth master recognized the middle-aged man at first sight.

Although he had erected a crown grave for his son in the early years, he never believed in his heart that he would die.

At this time, seeing this son who had been waiting for more than thirty years, the sixth master was even more excited and tearful.

The middle-aged man got up hard, waved his hand to interrupt the staff who wanted to help him, and knelt directly in front of the sixth master.

"Daddy! My son came back late! Then

he kowtowed three times, and he couldn't cry a little.

"Ugh!"

"Just come back, just come back."

The sixth master touched this son who had been separated for decades, and the grievances and criticisms before had disappeared at this moment. I never expected to see my son in my lifetime.

"By the way, dad, this is the species of our old Wu family."

Saying that, he pulled over the blond young man beside him.

"Jiaxiang, kneel down and call grandpa."

The blond young man was extremely reluctant, but due to his father's majesty, he could only kneel down at the moment.

"Grandpa!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room who was originally lively fell silent one after another, looking at the young man stunned.

The seventh master was no better, and he had heard that his eldest grandson's smile had just unfolded.

"Foreign devil?"

Seventh Master asked.

"Bastard thing, did you forget what I taught you when you came?"

The middle-aged man said and turned his head to glare at the young man beside him, with indescribable anger and embarrassment in his eyes.

"Grandpa~Grandpa~."

The young man shouted with his Chinese reluctantly.

Hearing this, Qiye's face eased slightly. However, it did not give a good face to the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.