Song Qingyun pointed to the direction of Chen Er's family for a long time, but couldn't explain it clearly. Finally, he coughed and said, "Forget it, let's add WeChat and I'll send you the location. Remember to follow our Hongshi Village official account, which contains the tourism guide of my village and the introduction of each farm stay inn.

The WeChat account of young people is probably using their real name, namely Tang Guangming.

Tang Guangming thanked Song Qingyun and found a direction to go.

Looking at his back, Song Qingyun was puzzled. Although this man spoke standard Mandarin, he still had a strange accent. He didn't look like a native of this province. How did he know Chen Er and what he asked him for?

At the same time, Tang Guangming gave Song Qingyun a strange feeling, feeling that this person looked familiar, as if he had known him before.

After thinking for a long time, he touched his chin and said to himself: "It looks a bit like it. Maybe it's Chen Er's distant relative?"

The men in Hongshi Village are all handsome, especially the younger generation, who have thick eyebrows and big eyes, clear facial features, and look a little bit like a silly look. This is not surprising. Several families in the village have lived in the village for a hundred or two years, and they have intermarried each other and are all related to each other.

This provincial man named Tang Guangming has a typical Hongshi Villager appearance.

Let’s talk about Tang Guangming’s not in a hurry. It was still early anyway, so he slowly walked around the village and watched.

It is thousands of kilometers from his hometown to here. Along the way, he has buses, trains, and rural minibus. The scenery cannot be changed, but when he sees it through the window glass, he always feels a little illusory.

Walking on the stone road in the village, every cell on her skin truly felt the coolness and softness of the mountain breeze, and her eyes were filled with green water and green mountains, which had a unique freshness and beauty that was not available in the northern part of the Paibei region.

"It's really beautiful!" Looking at the ancient streets and old houses, Tang Guangming sighed in his heart, and was a little excited and liked.

There are many tourists in the village today, and there are tourists everywhere. The inns and farmhouses are full. The entire mountain village is filled with joy. An emerging tourist attraction is gradually mature.

Let’s look at the greenhouses outside the village one by one, and the greenhouses are connected together? The gloss of glass is shining, and intensive planting has already formed a scale.

This village is really rich!

The sixth uncle said that his father, whom he had never met, earned 300,000 yuan a year. Tang Guangming will listen to it? Seeing this situation today, he believed it in his heart.

Waiting for the Chen Er family? The situation in front of him made Tang Guangming slightly stunned. The house looked really broken.

It is a small farmhouse with two-way houses? They are all wooden walls that have been around for sixty or seventy years. The tiles have just been turned over and they will not leak, but the walls are already crooked? If you encounter strong winds, they will be blown down. The two-way houses stand on the north and east sides? The other two directions are a circle of rammed earth walls? There are grass growing on the walls.

This is not like the residence of people who earn 300,000 yuan a year? Did my sixth uncle make a mistake?

Chen Er is poor or rich, Tang Guangming doesn't care about it.

This time I came to Hongshi Village just to see what his so-called hometown looks like? He was curious about what his biological father looked like? There seemed to be a strange factor in his blood that attracted him to push him to this lively mountain village.

"Maybe every life wants to figure out where he comes from, this is a philosophical proposition." Tang Guangming thought so.

There was no one in the yard. He waited for a while. When he was impatient, a villager passed by: "Young man, are you looking for Chen Da or Chen Er?"

Tang Guangming paused: "May I ask...Is Chen Runmin at home?"

Villager: "So you are looking for Chen Er? Are you going to buy his shredded radish? I heard that they have reviewed XX? Very famous. He set up a stall in front of the paper burning tower? I'll take you there."

"No, no, no." Having said that, Tang Guangming followed the villagers to the paper burning tower and saw an old man taking a pick to do business.

He didn't come forward to say hello? He just stood there silently and watched.

At this moment, I felt confident that this person was his father.

The old man looked so similar to himself, as if he was made of the same mold, especially his straight long legs and big feet.

However, Chen Er's face had wrinkles and rough and dark skin. I think he had suffered a lot when he was young.

Is this the same thing when I get old?

That's right, he is the man in the photo left by his mother, his biological father.

Looking at him from afar, Tang Guangming felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Chen Er’s business is very good today. There are many tourists around the pick, and bamboo sticks and napkins all over the floor are thrown.

He was so anxious that he couldn't help but say, "Your trash is thrown into the can, and the village cadres caught someone who wants to criticize me."

He was surrounded by a large plastic bucket, which was densely filled with bamboo sticks. It was estimated that four or five hundred strings had been sold, and the business was extremely good.

Just like that, I was still busy.

The sky gradually darkened and the guests gradually dissipated. Under the street light, Chen Er's face was soft. He took off his plastic gloves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a long sigh of relief, and took the load and went home.

I don’t know what happened, but Tang Guangming seemed to be possessed and followed silently.

Suddenly, Chen Eryi accidentally stepped on the Coke bottle that he threw on the ground. His feet slipped.

Tang Guangming's heart tightened and almost subconsciously reached out to support him.

"You... don't matter?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Chen Er turned around and looked at the young man and smiled: "I'm old, especially after I crossed the hurdle of 60, my legs were not as strong as before, and my stakes were unstable."

"You still have to...be careful about your health... Money is to make money, but making money is not the whole of life."

"You kid is very polite, I don't understand it very much."

Tang Guangming: "I mean money is not important compared to people."

Chen Er smiled and said, "Your kid has never suffered from the poor, but he didn't know that it was difficult for a man without money." As he said that, he took two skewers of cold radish and handed them to Tang Guangming, saying that he wanted to treat him to eat.

"Why haven't suffered any hardships? I'm very poor."

Tang Guangming suddenly remembered the rental house he lived in when he was working in a metropolis. Twelve tenants squeezed into the house of a hundred meters; he remembered that he was penniless for a day when he was receiving wages, and he was so hungry that he was sweating all over his vest. He remembered that he had eaten instant noodles for ten days in one go, and passed by the hot pot restaurant, and was caught by the fragrance from inside.

A rural child who has no money, education, no connections, and working alone in the city will be really hard!

Tang Guangming was just his enthusiasm and took it over and ate it while walking. Hey, the skewers are so delicious, no wonder the business is so good.

"Uncle Chen...the tastes so good, you're so rich."

Chen Er smiled honestly and said, "Thank you for the good fortune of the country, thank you for the good policies of the Party, thanks to Secretary Song for setting up a grape planting project in our village to develop rural tourism. We farmers have earned all their money in the past two months. Alas, I never dreamed that I could live such a life."

Tang Guangming: "They said you earn 300,000 yuan a year."

Chen Er: "Don't listen to them talking nonsense. There are so many... I have calculated it for a while and it's only about 200,000 yuan... Hey, kid, I'm old and have no children. In fact, I can eat with food. It's really not that much money."

At this moment, a villager and his wife and children passed by. The child was probably making trouble, and the parents were really angry, cursing at the doll, and even stretched out their hand to hammer the child twice.

The baby was in pain and cried loudly.

Chen Er looked at the family of three and couldn't move his eyes away, and his face was full of envy.

However, Tang Guangming felt a sense of resentment in his heart: You are now without children and are thinking about finding a wife and children, how did you treat my mother back then? If you treat her better, she will leave Hongshi Village and I will not become an illegitimate child.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red

After walking for a while, Chen Er went home and found Tang Guangming following behind. He was wondering: "It's already dark, why haven't you been looking for an inn to stay in?"

Tang Guangming didn't want to speak, so he just shook his head.

Seeing that he looked strange, Chen Er grabbed his head: "Are you camping? Huh, you are so weird in the city. You don't sleep well, but you have to lie in the wild and endure hardships."

Tang Guangming still didn't speak, just stood silently in the yard, without any intention of leaving.

Chen Er: "Did you encounter any difficulties? You don't have the money to stay in a hotel? If you don't dislike it, just stay in my house. I will charge you ten dollars a night, but you can't freeze you anyway. You won't even have ten dollars. In this way, I'll find Secretary Song to see if he can contact the Civil Affairs Department to help you. I heard from Secretary Song that if this person suffers from trouble in another place, as long as he finds Civil Affairs, he will provide food and accommodation, and buys a ticket to send you home. Children, don't cry, you can't encounter any troubles when you are alive. As long as you can't die, there is no hurdle that you can't overcome."

Strangely, he looked at Tang Guangming very much, and felt as if he was the closest person he was, and he had endless things to say.

Tang Guangming: "I have money, otherwise I would stay at my uncle's house for one night."

"Okay, I'll help you clean up a house. The countryside conditions are poor, don't dislike it. Do you have any kids? I haven't eaten either. I'll wait for two bowls of dry rice next time. Anyway, it's leftover rice, so I won't charge you for money."

Just as he was talking, Chen Da went home.

When he saw Chen Er, he snorted heavily and kicked the pick.

How could Chen Er let him kick the guy who was eating? He hurriedly stopped him.

"Peng!" Chen Da's kick was so strong that he hit his lower abdomen.

Chen Er screamed and squatted down with his stomach covered.

Tang Guangming felt ache in his heart and shouted: "What are you doing!"

He reached out and grabbed Chen Da's neckline, clenched his fist and wanted to hit him.

When I raised my hand, I saw another familiar face, as if I was an old self - isn't that another man in my mother's photo?

Tang Guangming was stunned.

Although Chen Da couldn't speak after the stroke, he was very strong and suddenly threw Tang Guangming into a staggering position, and was about to beat the young man who was not open to death.

Suddenly, his hand stopped, pointed at Tang Guangming and shouted "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It's so similar. The eyebrows and eyebrows raised when they get angry are exactly the same as that woman.
Chapter completed!