Chapter 30 Memories

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Ye Hetu took Zhong Zhigang to Yangjiao Hutong. Zhong Zhigang inquired about Ye Hetu's life when he was abroad on the road. As a result, the half-point inside story revealed by Ye Hetu surprised Zhong Zhigang that the underground bus was about to fall down. There were some small countries with royal weddings and war. Finally, Ye Hetu also revealed something about international employment. The news of the mercenary is more interesting than novels such as Liaozhai Zhiyi in Zhong Zhigang's words.

"Brother, why did you choose to be a waiter in that small shop?" Zhong Zhigang was puzzled. He said that Ye Hetu, who was used to the prosperous life, should not choose to be an unknown shop waiter. Zhong Zhigang did not believe that what Ye Hetu just said to him was to coax him. Even if it was coaxing, Ye Hetu's words did not have any flaws. It was exactly the same as the truth. Zhong Zhigang would rather believe the former.

"This grass egg life is too aggrieved to live. Suddenly, I recalled the days when I played football with some people in the United States a year ago. Although those days were dull, they were much more real than some floating time." Ye Hetu looked lonely, but unfortunately, there are not many days like that. It is indeed a good way to do it once and for all.

"Ha ha, I naturally don't understand my eldest brother's ambition." Zhong Zhigang laughed at himself. When countless people wanted to get ahead, Ye Hetu was pursuing a plain life. Is it the pursuit of the times or the non-retention of life?

"I know a lot. I have already experienced some people's great wealth, so I yearn for another life more." Ye Hetu disdained. If he wants to become a billionaire, it is not a big deal. Las Vegas can completely help him realize this dream. Who can be rare for Ye Hetu to get rich overnight? The number one hitter under the behind-the-scenes boss Martin Luchard is not Ye Hetu's opponent. Hiring mercenaries? Just kidding, the world-class top mercenaries can only be reduced to cannon fodder in front of Ye Hetu.

If Ye Hetu needs it, the dignitaries of the European royal family are eager to use 18 kinds of martial arts to leave this powerful oriental man. The image of Ye Hetu floating in white clothes has become a myth circulating in the West for a long time. In the West, as long as the Chinese are mentioned, no one in the top upper circle knows Ye He. The name of the picture. St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican was fully renovated a year ago and has not been open to the public for two months. When it was speculated, some secret families with extremely wide influence and penetration had obtained information. St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican was killed by an oriental man a year ago, and the Sun King was responsible for it. The Holy Order encircled and suppress the oriental man. What was surprising was that the Oriental man not only left the scene unscathed, but also beat the famous Sun King on the God List and fled. Once the news spread, it quickly caused a sensation in the whole Western upper class and some families with noble blood. These include the twelve golden families.

These families did not hesitate to spend a lot of energy to investigate the origin of Ye Hetu. Finally, it was concluded that this mysterious and powerful oriental man came from Kunlun, a major sect in China, named Ye Hetu. In China, the name of Ye Hetu may not be loud enough. At least some families who got on the table have learned that Ye Hetu is abroad. A resounding name, including the Xuanyuan family.

Yangjiao Hutong has arrived. The name of this Hutong is very old. No one remembers when it began to be called Yangjiao Hutong, and no one knows why it is called Yangjiao Hutong. Another great man once said that there is no place in the world called Yangjiao Hutong. There are more, and there is a sheep's horn alley.

He walked to the familiar courtyard. Before he knocked on the door, Ye Hetu, who had always refused to be honest and step by step, suddenly had an idea. When he was moved, he immediately acted. His sleeves shook, and a flying knife appeared in his hand. Zhong Zhigang immediately saw a very visually shocking scene, and a flying knife was Ye Hetu's hand rotated dazzlingly, and finally threw it gently. The flying knife turned into a white light and swept towards a corner in the distance. He only heard a "Dang". A second later, the flying knife miraculously returned to the original way. Ye Hetu grabbed his hand, and a shadow that Zhong Zhigang could not see clearly was caught in his hand by Ye Hetu, and waited until Zhong Zhigang Blink your eyes and take a look. A flying knife has been held in Ye Hetu's hand, which is the original flying knife.

"Is this?" Zhong Zhigang rubbed his eyes and felt as if sand had penetrated into his eyes, causing him to have hallucinations. The whole process took only a few seconds, and he could not let Zhong Zhigang see it thoroughly.

"What you see is what it is." Ye Hetu looked at Zhong Zhigang with a smile and opened the door of the quadrangle courtyard. It's okay for Zhong Zhigang to understand earlier. In the future, there may be more such scenes, and it may never appear again. Ye Hetu just wants Zhong Zhigang to have a psychological preparation earlier. The two are not in the same world. Since Zhong Zhigang After that, it is very likely that if you want to follow him, you must understand his world.

"This guy is not bad enough." When entering the quadrangle courtyard, Ye Hetu muttered that the old man in the yard was building flowers and plants, and a pot of flowers and plants looked more and more green under the careful care of the old man. Hearing a noise at the door, before the old man could say please come in, Ye Hetu came in by himself and found that it was Ye Hetu. The old man's smile was a little more kind. Zhong Zhigang, who followed Ye Hetu, made the old man a little stunned. After careful observation, Zhong Zhigang found that it was not the young man in strange clothes last time. The old man's face was slightly It's better to be good-looking. It's not that he doesn't like He Changfeng, but that He Changfeng's clothes make him not used to it. Young people have the thoughts of young people. The old man's conservatism is just to defend the traditional cultural spirit. In order to erode the young generation while new things, don't forget to remind people not to forget the fundamentals.

"Grandpa."

Ye Hetu called Grandpa for the first time and didn't call the teacher again. It's not called grandpa. The word grandpa is like flowing through the old man's heart. Sooner or later, the family affection will be faced. It's better to come earlier than to come.

I heard a "grandpa" from Ye Hetu. The old man couldn't help bursting into tears in an instant. He had lived in this quadrangle for nearly 20 years. He had never had relatives to visit him. The old man was not accompanied by his wife and children here. Some of them were ten years of persistence. When he faced Ye Hetu's arrival two years ago, he did not react at all when he heard Ye's surname. The passing of time made him forget that his surname was Ye. Without the catalysis of the word "Ye Zhengling", the old man will definitely not recall the glorious years of that year. After Ye Hetu passed by, the old man would sit in the rocking chair in the middle of the yard every night, looking at the stars in the sky in a daze. The stars blinked, the old man Sometimes my eyes are involuntarily wet. There are no newspapers, no books and periodicals, and there are endless memories of vicissitudes.

In a flash, so many years have passed, and the years are unforgiving. In addition to sighing about the time, the old man will also turn his attention to Ye Hetu. The only third generation of the Ye family who has the most contact with him is so big. The old man recalls that when he married her with eight sedan chairs when he was young, it was also as big as Ye Hetu. The days when he went to the countryside to be an educated youth, he could not It's not difficult, but it's still the same. At the time when I was beaten into a rightist, I even took the street to criticize it as a cow-ghost-snake-god. I was rejected and abused by countless people, and the old man did not give up. During the Cultural Revolution, the Red Guards raided their homes, and the books they had been treasured for many years were empty by the torch, and their wives and children were dispersed. They firmly believed that one day the family would start. After the reunion, he decided to start all over again. The old man who had experienced all the twists and turns of the founding of New China, learned that his wife and son were no longer alive at the moment of success and fame. Finally, he was discouraged and lonely, and sneaked back to this small courtyard to retire quietly.

If he had a grandson, he should be as big as Ye Hetu. The old man clenched Ye Hetu's hands and finally couldn't help crying. The sadness that had accumulated for nearly 20 years was endlessly released at this moment. At this time, he was not someone who had been noticed by thousands of people, but just an old man who was lonely. Zhong Zhigang looked at the old man silently, and a burst of sadness surged up in his heart for no reason. He also experienced the heartbreaking pain, but it was not as deep as the old man's precipitation.

"Grandpa, everything will pass." Ye Hetu's eyes were warm. He didn't know how glorious history the old man he should be called Grandpa in front of him had, and he didn't know why he was willing to come to this small courtyard. He just felt the unspeakable pain from the sad cry of an old man. For so many years, he should have worked very hard, compared with himself. The twenty years he has been in Kunlun should be much heavier. Thinking of this, Ye Hetu felt that his unbearable past was really insignificant compared with his grandfather.

"Hetu, grandpa is old." The old man, who was still in tears, wiped the corners of his eyes and sighed.

Without waiting for Ye Hetu to continue, the old man continued to say, "I have been in this yard for 20 years. There are some things that have never been put down and I don't want to sleep underground. I'm worried that one day, I will suddenly lie in this chair and can't wake up. On Tomb-sweeping Day every year, is there anyone burn paper for her and her child? I know. In my life, I haven't done anything wrong. The only thing I feel guilty about is that when we were together, I couldn't take good care of her. At that time, I was still young. I felt that as long as I was successful, I could make her live a stable life, but I didn't expect that when I became famous, the mother and son were no longer alive. Child, don't blame me. I have a lot to say. I would like to admonish you that there will be people worth thinking about in the future. Don't think about anything. As long as you can suffer together, it's enough. Grandpa is an experienced person and knows more than you. Your father is a paranoid person. When you go to see him, he may not show much emotion. With my understanding of your father, he is a cold and hot person. He still remembers you from the bottom of his heart. You can blame him, but you can't hate him. As a father, no one doesn't care about his own children.

There seem to be a lot of old people's words today.

Every time Ye Hetu heard a sentence, he nodded solemnly.

(PS: Most people in my writing have prototypes. I have incorporated too many feelings in this chapter, and I have left several drops of tears. I don't know if the pen is enough.)