Uncle pure bird is too fierce

Half an hour later, call Wen Guoqun to the governor's office.

Everyone was shocked, especially the young man, who was pale and felt that the end was coming.

This ugly old man is actually the governor'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 is very respectful in leading the way.

"This way, please." The Secretary bent slightly, and the tone was just right.

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

The past is not like smoke.

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

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

Wen Guoqun likes to go to the tea garden with his parents when he was young. He is naturally interested in tea trees.

But Wen Guoqiang is different. He prefers to read books at home. He hates the place where the mountain is. He vows to leave here.

However, in those days, he advocated that knowledge was useless and he did not need to take the university entrance examination. Wen Guoqiang hoped to get the chance to go to university through recommendation.

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

If you want to get this opportunity, you have to have a relationship with the leader of Fenghuangshan at that time. With a word from him, Wen Guoqiang can go to university.

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

The next year, Wen Guoqiang was recommended to university.

Wen Guoqiang never came back, never heard from him and never went back to Fenghuang mountain.

A Ju is not reconciled, several times out of the mountain to find him, but never saw his figure.

Later, Aju gradually became delirious and insane.

Ten years later, Wen Guoqiang has never heard from him. He has never 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 that they were too shameful and wanted to kill the child by force, but ah Ju resolutely refused and vowed to give birth to the child.

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

A Ju family hates Wen Guoqiang so much that they gnash their teeth. They firmly don't want this unknown child.

Wen Guoqun brought up his children at home and named them Wen Jun.

He never told Wen Jun's life experience, and Wen Zhou only knew that Wen Jun was an orphan.

Until the death of his parents, Wen Guoqiang never returned to Fenghuang mountain, but wrote a letter back in the middle and late 1990s, when Wen Guoqiang had already returned from Tibet.

Only then did Wen Guoqun know that Wen Guoqiang went to work in Tibet after graduating from University 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, the world is unpredictable!

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

"Inside, please." The Secretary pushed open the heavy door.

Wen Guoqun responded.

Entering the gate, Wen Guoqun looked up and saw his younger brother, Wen Guoqiang, now the head of Haixi province.

This meeting is too sudden.

Wen Guoqiang was not prepared at all.

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

Wen Guoqun was dressed in ordinary clothes. Although he was a master of Fenghuang single cluster tea making, he was an ordinary tea farmer in the mountains. His face was covered with wind and frost, his hands were covered with calluses, and he wrote about the vicissitudes of life and the hardships of life.

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

Although it's only two years different from Wen Guoqun, it looks smaller than Wen Guoqun.

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

"Strong country." Wen Guoqun only felt that his throat was sour and his eyes were moist.

The brothers hold hands and stare at each other.

More than 30 years! In a flash, more than 30 years later, the rash youths of those years are now white and frosty.

Different choices create completely different life paths.

"Brother, I didn't think it was you!" Wen Guoqiang took Wen Guoqun by the hand and sat down by the sofa.Wen Guoqun was a little stiff for a while. If it wasn't for his son, he couldn't have come to him so rashly!

Wen Guoqun was unable to speak when he thought that he was looking for his brother, who was already governor of Guizhou Province.

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

However, such a problem seems too ridiculous for a governor.

He must have a good life. He must have a family. 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, now he is one in the sky and one in the earth.

Wen Guoqun faltered and looked very embarrassed.

"What happened to you, brother?" Wen Guoqiang asked directly.

That figure in the morning is brother Wen Guoqiang. Now he understands.

"Yes." Wen Guoqun thought about it and said firmly, "I have something to come to you."

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

Working in Tibet for many years, he cherished the water grid and was reluctant to waste every bit.

Wen Guoqun thought for a moment, told the whole story of Wen Zhou, and put the U disk Nini gave him to Wen Guoqiang.

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

He didn't say a word all the time. He was listening in silence.

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

"Well, I knew it would be right to look for you. I shouldn't have come to you, but I can't watch my son being bullied. Wenzhou is a good boy and shouldn't suffer such a crime. " Wen Guoqun said.

"Brother, of course you should come to me! If you don't come to me, I'll come 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, the thing I feel most guilty about is that my parents didn't fulfill their filial piety before they left... "

With that, Wen Guoqiang could not help choking his voice and his eyes were wet with tears.

Wen Guoqun looked at him and knew that he also had unspeakable difficulties.

At that time, if he did not go to university through such channels, there would be no way out; if he went out, it would be a tragedy of life if he still took the illiterate wife with him; in order to escape the disturbance, he chose to go to Tibet, where his best youth of 15 years was dedicated to the desert plateau

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

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

Therefore, for so many years, he has never complained about Wen Guoqiang's unfilial treatment of his parents, and has never mentioned Wen Guoqiang and him 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 Aju, that is my unforgettable scar... " Wen Guoqiang had tears in his eyes.

"Let bygones be bygones. The people and things of that era are gone. An era is over, and a new era has already begun. Your life is brilliant..." Wen Guoqun.

"No matter how brilliant life is, there is also a unbearable past..." Wen Guoqiang said regretfully, "brother, these words can only be said to you. I can only stay in the middle of the night and chew alone with tears. I can only let it torment my soul countless times Ju, how are you? "

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

"She's gone It's also Liberation... " Wen Guoqun omitted that he didn't want to increase Wen Guoqiang's guilt.

In that era when holding hands is a lifetime, it's the most tragic to be a woman who has been abandoned after being married.

So, ah Ju must be crazy.

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

After that, he sat down on the sofa, holding his forehead, tears pouring down.

He really didn't think that a Ju would die. He thought she would accept her life and marry a local mountain folk. From then on, he lived a peaceful life.

I didn't expect to ruin her so thoroughly.

Sin! A sin that cannot be redeemed for a lifetime.

"Guoqiang, it's all over. That's 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 a Ju, you go to see her for me and say a few words for me. I'll pay her back for the debt I owe in my life..." Wen Guoqiang choked.

"Don't worry, I go every year. On Tomb Sweeping Day and her death day, I take her children to worship her. A Ju is a kind-hearted woman. When her parents wanted to sue you at school, she vowed to stop her She has you in her heart and won't blame you... ""Her child?" Wen Guoqiang was even more shocked.

Does he still have a child in Fenghuang mountain? But he was only seventeen at that time! Ah Ju is only 16 years old!

Wen Guoqun saw his astonishment and told him Wen Jun's life experience.

"Brother, all my sins are solved by you. I'm sorry for you, my parents, and my family..." Wen Guoqiang cried even more.

At the moment, he is not a governor at all, just an ordinary mountain boy.

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

Wen Guoqiang kept nodding, tears have already wet the skirt.