Rebirth: Outstanding

At the Jiuguang Wig Factory, at nine o'clock at night, Lou Fengyun was sitting in Song Tianyao's office dumbfounded, waiting for Song Tianyao to return.

A middle-aged man wearing a suit, shirt and woolen hat was sitting on Song Tianyao’s single bed panting in embarrassment. He looked a little embarrassed, his cheeks were red and swollen, his neck and face had some scratches, and the shirt collar was also The button was torn off, and the tie was pulled. Now it looks more like a collar dog chain.

Sister Xiong held the large kitchen knife in one hand and akimbo, standing behind Lou Fengyun like a female guard, her face puffed up, her eyes fiercely staring at the man who claimed to be Boss Song who was sitting on the bed. .

At the door, there were two night shift male workers specially called by Mrs. Xiong from the flour factory next door. At this moment, they were holding two sturdy door latches. They waited for an order from Mrs. Xiong, the eldest sister of the factory worker, to give each other a meal. Good fight.

Outside the office, Brother Xiong couldn't hold a handful of old Qianning Zikun, Ning Zikun was rather indifferent at this time, and he held a large bamboo sweeping with one hand. Making a broom, the other hand was pulled by Brother Xiong and the still angrily halberd pointed in the direction of the office, breathlessly cursed:

"Feng Yifa! You bastard! Back then, more than sixty people set up the game together. You rolled up the money and ran away alone, leaving us to top the tank. More than forty brothers and sisters fell to the beach and Xiangxi! Today, did you take the initiative to visit? Let me, an old ghost who is holding on and not suffocating again! The sky has eyes, let me avenge my dead brothers and sisters! Don't hide if you are brave! Come out! I'll kill you!"

Ning Zikun's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and his beard and hair were disheveled, like an enraged twilight lion, plucking up the last blood to prepare to fight.

The three bulldogs have also been released from the dog cage by Brother Xiong. Now they are running excitedly in the factory courtyard. Brother Xiong who ran to the courtyard from time to time, Ning Zikun wagged his tail to show his good, and ran to the office window. Putting up his front paws and looking into the room, he noticed the two faceless male workers and the middle-aged man in the room. The dog's mouth immediately let out a threatening growl, seeing that the man stood up and was not much shorter than himself. The dog was at the window, and the two male workers at the door couldn't help but step back two steps.

Ning Zikun, who used to be like an old master in the factory and smiled at everyone, played chess all day and rarely got angry, just like a shrew possessing a body and shouting endlessly. The kitchen knife has been raised, eyes widened from nervousness, and his mouth shouted: "You dare to move and break your bones first! Even if you get out of the office, feed the dog! Sit down!"

"I'm really your boss Song Tianyao's uncle!" The middle-aged man was glared at by Sister Xiong, sat back on the bed obediently, and shouted unwillingly.

Before Mrs. Xiong could respond, Ning Zikun outside immediately cursed: "Don’t listen to him fart! How can Mr. Song have his kind of uncle! His name is Feng Yifa. He deceived politics, business, and academics in Shanghai in 1946. Qingbang Rongshe, Renshe has a total of more than 400 people and nearly 700,000 oceans. They sold all their brothers and sisters, and the elder Qian Feng who only swallows the benefits! Most of the time I got the news, and I want to come to Hong Kong to fake money and swindle money! "

"Fart! I said I didn't betray you!" The middle-aged man in the office also stood up abruptly and shouted at the door: "I'm Ah Yao's uncle!"

Seeing Lou Fengyun being yelled at by the unceasing scolding and barking noises made her forehead grinning bitterly, Sister Xiong took a step forward and pushed the middle-aged man who claimed to be Uncle Song Tianyao directly back on the bed: "Shut up! Let the old lady take off her socks again to block you. Mouth! Boss Song is coming back! Then it will be clear to you whether you are real or not!"

After speaking, she took the kitchen knife and opened the door of the office. The three bulldogs hovering outside the door immediately barked and rushed in. Although Xiong's body was fat, she did not move slowly. Kicked and rolled on the ground. Seeing Mrs. Xiong holding a knife and staring at him, he immediately fell to the ground. Mrs. Xiong walked over and kicked the dogs away, cursing: "Go away! Let's stew you again! It’s for the boss to replenish the body!"

After driving away the dog, Sister-in-law Xiong stood beside Ning Zikun, and a bear's paw was up there, calling on the back of Ning Zikun's head, who was still cursing, turning Ning Zikun's eyes black!

"In the middle of the night, I want to noisy people! Keep your energy and live for a few more years, and plan to scold you tonight until the sky is alive and exhausted, and you will be buried tomorrow! If you are old, let the girls who are overhearing laugh at you for being old and disrespectful. "Sister Xiong called to Ning Zikun.

Ning Zikun stared, his gray beard trembling slightly: "You don't care about me..."

"Slap!" Before he could finish, Sister Xiong immediately slapped the back of the head!

"Do you talk about ghosts? Tell me again? Leave you alone? No one cares about you, starving you old Sipi! The old Paojie who is about to lose his teeth also learns to speak foul language? Even if you two go together, neither My opponent!" Xiong Sister-in-law said to Ning Zikun, "He is a big liar, you are a ghost? A good man? The boss is coming back! Now Ayun is making you quarrel with headaches. Believe it or not, she will let the boss take you Put it into the dog cage and feed the dog!"

"Outside the factory, I can hear you arguing." Song Tianyao just walked in through the factory gate with Huang Liu, and said with a smile at this time.

The three dogs in the yard rushed towards Song Tianyao happily and circulated affectionately around Song Tianyao. Song Tianyao squatted down and gently stroked the heads of the three bulldogs bought from the dogfighting ground in Macau. He said:

"Brother Xiong, shut the dog back."

"Hey." Brother Xiong walked over quickly, grabbed the collars of the three dogs, and closed it back to the dog cage.

At this time, Lou Fengyun heard Song Tianyao's voice and walked out of the office, looking at Song Tianyao apologetically.

Song Tianyao told her that she wanted to accompany the ghost **** purpose today, but she did not expect that a man who claimed to be his uncle would pop up temporarily. However, when Ning Zikun saw this man, he shouted and killed him as if he was crazy. Lou Fengyun wanted to contact Song Chunliang. Zhao Meizhen, but it was already night, and it was too hard for Song Tianyao's parents to come to North Point.

Fortunately, the careful Huang Liu called back before, and he just passed the news to Song Tianyao.

"Mr. Ning, calm down." Song Tianyao stood up, swept the handle with his hand in a rage towards Yu Zi, and smiled as the old veteran Qianning Zikun who played the late veteran: "The person inside is really my uncle."

Sister Xiong immediately exhaled after hearing this, and patted her chest in shock. Fortunately, she just said that she didn't really take off her socks to block the other's mouth.

"Ayao, is Ayao you..." The middle-aged man inside took off his felt hat, and walked out at this time. He saw Song Tianyao standing still in the courtyard, and he was taken aback for a moment. He was full of patches in his impression. The dust, with Zhao Wenye, Song Wenwen, Feng Yunzhi and other children playing all day long, is now an outstanding young man, standing in the courtyard looking at him, not the bright and aggressive eyes of the young man, but gentle and moist. Introverted, like a secluded pool, without fluctuations.

Song Tianyao also recognized that the other party was indeed his uncle Song Chunzhong. Although he looked a little embarrassed at this time and his figure was already bloated, his facial features did not change much.

Speaking of, Song Chengqi’s three sons are not ugly in appearance. The second son Song Chunliang, who is the least outstanding, can also be called good-looking when he was young. The vicissitudes of life.

Song Chunzhong looks much younger than Song Chunliang. Song Chunliang already looks like an old man in his fifties, while Song Chunzhong looks less than forty years old in front of him. His complexion is ruddy, his eyes are piercing, and his hair is trimmed. Neatly and neatly combed with wax, the bridge of the nose is high, the chin is rounded, and the chin is slightly raised at this time, which implies arrogance. The suit is made of exquisite high-end fabrics, and the half of the sleeve is exposed. On the dial of the watch, bright stars can be seen faintly, obviously inlaid with gems or diamonds, a pair of calfskin leather shoes under your feet, and the trousers are straight. Although the clothes are a little embarrassed, Song Tianyao can imagine this guy walking in. When he was in his own factory, he would definitely take the aura and demeanor of an old-school English gentleman when he walked on the street and he would definitely be considered a rich man of a big family.

"He... is he really Mr. Song your uncle?" Ning Zikun looked at Song Chunzhong standing at the door in disbelief, then turned to ask Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao nodded: "His name is Song Chunzhong, and he can't go wrong."

"Buckling! Everyone has shared joys and hardships for four years! You never even said your real name!" Ning Zikun cursed again: "Everyone died, we are stupid! Even if you don't know who you are, just do it with you. brother!"

"My grandfather had a tooth knocked out. Are you in the mood to visit me so late?" Song Tianyao greeted Song Chunzhong with a smile: "Long time no see, uncle."

In fact, whether Song Tianyao, Song Wenwen, Zhao Wenye, or Feng Yunzhi have a bad impression of this uncle, it is true that Song Chunzhong has many bad habits, and his family members also told them not to get close to Song Chunzhong to avoid bad studies, but Song Chunzhong At that time, relying on gambling skills, there was always some money in the pocket, and occasionally I would buy some sweets to share with the children, or when I was in a good mood, I would change some tricks to tease them.

The scene where Song Tianyao impressed Song Chunzhong most is that this guy is sitting under the archway of the Kowloon Walled City. He is in ragged clothes, but he can gather a circle of middle-aged and elderly women around him, listening to the lotus growing under his tongue, and decently helping these people tell their fortunes. , Guide the path of life, and then watch those women willingly pay him.

Before the fall of Hong Kong, the price of ferry tickets to escape from Kowloon to Hong Kong Island skyrocketed, and the money for the ferry tickets for his family to cross the sea was exchanged for gold jewelry that Song Chunzhong had stolen from unknown sources.

Song Tianyao really cannot deny that Song Chunzhong is a liar and a rascal, but Song Chunzhong has not really done anything outrageous to his family.

"Hey... it's a long story." Song Chunzhong laughed bitterly.

Song Tianyao walked over to accompany Song Chunzhong back to the office again. This time, Lou Fengyun immediately went to help the two make tea. Song Tianyao asked Song Chunzhong to take a seat and asked with a smile: "Grandpa said to me, uncle, you went to Damascus. I went to Brazil again, but how did you meet Mr. Qianning, the old man who was in Guangzhou and Shanghai before? Could it be that when you come back after so many years, you see Grandpa lying again?"

"I said I am a big factory owner now, and your grandfather will not believe it. If you say it is a casino manager, you probably believe it. It's all a lie. Of course, choose someone that he will believe and tell it." Song Chunzhong looked at Song Tianyao: " Ayao, the three sons of the Song family, the third generation only has a single seedling for you. Unexpectedly, you are now rich and rich. I heard your name in Malaysia. At first, I didn’t believe it was you. I just thought it was the same name, but the age was right, so I came back to Hong Kong specially to see you."

"Malaysia?" Song Tianyao frowned slightly: "Have you heard my name from Malaya?"