Rebirth of distinctive young master

Yu Bing was anxious and angry. He wanted to get off the bus several times, but Zhu Zongshan persuaded him to come back.

"Master, looking at the situation, the distance is at least several kilometers. It's still so far away from the destination. If you wait patiently for a while, you will move after a while." After taking a sip of tea, Zhu Zongshan said to the soldier with a smile as he covered the cup.

"Move a hair, you see, it's been half an hour. I think I'd better go down to walk and take a taxi in front of me," Yu Bing said, and he was about to open the door and get off.

This time, Zhu Zongshan did not dissuade him any more, because he could no longer be smart in front of the soldiers.

At the beginning, he saw Yu Bing get on the car in a hurry. He looked very anxious. He originally planned to take the shortest way to send Yu Bing to the car. It can be seen that after Yu Bing made several phone calls in the car, he gradually became less nervous, and Zhu Zongshan immediately became selfish.

In fact, he chose this road on purpose.

According to his daily experience of running and renting, he chose this road from several roads that he felt most likely to be congested today. As people wish, they were blocked on the Nancheng bridge for half an hour.

When the traffic was blocked, Zhu Zongshan observed Yu Bing's reaction in the rearview mirror. He knew that he just looked out of the window and continued to lie on the back seat with his eyes closed. Zhu Zongshan had a successful smile in his heart.

"Master, I haven't had time to thank you for your advice about my grandfather's objects. I happened to meet you today, hehe!"

Then he took out a thick envelope and handed it to the soldier.

Yu Bing opened a crack in his eyes and stared at the envelope in Zhu Zongshan's hand. He slowly closed his eyes and asked, "what's this for?"

Zhu Zongshan leaned back to the back seat and said with a smile: "master, just a little heart, no other meaning, just to express my thanks. Since I listened to you and changed the bed for my mother, her old cold leg condition gradually weakened, and then it never hurt again."

Zhu Zongshan's words were right. That day, after he separated from Yu Bing, he did not continue to solicit guests or go home. Instead, he went directly to the old house.

It is said that the old house of Zhu family was built in the heyday of Zhu family in the middle of Ming Dynasty.

The ancestor of Zhu's old house was a second-class official at that time. For more than 100 years, Zhu's family was a well deserved local family. Until the Ming Dynasty declined, the government and the opposition changed, and then the newly-built imperial dignitaries copied the house. All valuable things were confiscated, men were sent to the army, women were slaves, and the house was sealed up.

Until later, Zhu Zongshan's grandfather used up all his life savings to buy back the dilapidated old house of Zhu family.

From the exquisite carving and exquisite materials of the old house, we can still see some of the glory of that year.

Zhu Zongshan hasn't lived in the old house for a long time now. For the convenience of life, he bought a small three bedroom apartment in the city earlier. At that time, he took his mother to live in the old house for a while, but the old man still liked the flowers and grass in the old house and the neighborhood, so he came back stubborn.

In fact, Zhu Zongshan knew that his mother was reluctant to leave all the memories in the old house.

He pushed open the old door and walked quickly to his mother's room.

"Mom, I'm back." these days, Zhu Zongshan has been staying in the old house because of his mother's relapse. Usually, his mother's legs are not sharp, and she is usually in the room. Now, Zhu Zongshan doesn't see anyone in the room.

He took out his mobile phone to call his mother. Just as he wanted to dial it out, it suddenly struck him like a flash of lightning and lit up his confused memory. It reminded him of something, something he should never forget.

"Today is the third anniversary of my father's death, my pig brain..."

Zhu Zongshan took back his mobile phone and drove out to the sacrificial goods store not far away to buy the sacrificial goods. Then he drove nonstop to Zhu's ancestral grave and saw a lonely figure leaning on crutches all the way.

Heard the sound of the car, the figure slowly turned his head.

"Mom, I'm sorry, mom. I almost forgot. I know I'm afraid I'm nervous. Follow my dad. You should also remind me that your legs are not good. What should I do if I get mixed?" Zhu Zongshan complained while taking things.

Mother Zhu gave a faint smile and did not speak. Her eyes turned back to the tombstone.

On the tombstone is a middle-aged man who looks like he is only about 50 years old. His hair is neatly combed, but his face is very bad. Normally, he should be in his prime of life, but now he is lying on the ground forever with infinite affection for his wife and children.

Zhu Zongshan carefully arranged the sacrificial offerings, burned the fire paper, lit the incense candle, set off firecrackers and other necessary procedures. His voice was a little sad and said, "Dad, my mother and I have come to see you. I don't know if you are OK there? If you need anything, remember to tell me by dream. I will prepare for you. I always talk back to you before. In fact, I miss you so much. "

He knelt down there and poured a glass of wine for his father. He continued: "just don't blame me for one thing. My mother's cold leg has broken out again. You used to take good care of me. Now that you're gone, I'm sure I'm not as good as you. If you have any experience, please remember to give me some tips when you dream."

Mother Zhu stood on the side, not saying a word, just silently shed tears.

She is just 52 years old this year. Because of the injury, her face is a little pale. Her hair is casually pulled behind her head. A few strands of gray make her look five years older. She is leaning on crutches with both hands, a little trembling.

"Well, Ma, it's windy here. Let's go back!" Zhu Zongshan finished everything, stepped back, took his mother's hand and said softly.

"Shaner, do you know? The most successful thing in your mother's life is not to give birth to you, but to marry your father, who made me the happiest woman in the world. "

"Mom, you have to step on me. I'm the catalyst to deepen the relationship between you and Dad, and I'm not the obstacle to your love!" Zhu Zongshan pretended to be angry and joking.

No matter how sad he was, he didn't want his mother to be unhappy. His mother happened to be the one who ate his coquetry and joking the most. Every time he finished, Zhu's mother would smile like a little girl.

"Ha ha... Yes, yes, you are the witness of the love between your father and me, so when can I witness your love?"

"Ma, do you know? I met a master today. He is definitely not that kind of swagger. He is a real master. He even knows your old cold leg, and even knows the heirloom that our grandfather left us. "

Zhu Zongshan said as he pulled his mother to the car and put her on the seat. With a sour nose, he looked back at his father's grave and swore in his heart: "Dad, I must find that thing. I will help you to complete your last wish. Don't worry."