Chapter 13 Door-to-door

After a complete routine, Ye Tian only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and his body's soreness and weakness had completely disappeared. He couldn't help but wonder that the mysterious tortoise shell in his mind was from the sackcloth Taoist temple. Is it true that he should be used with this skill?

"Shang..."

Thinking of this, Ye Tian carefully summoned a tortoise shell. When a small thing the size of a palm appeared in his mind, Ye Tian suddenly found that the words "Kanyu" and "xiangshu" seemed to be brighter than usual.

However, Ye Tian was not sure whether what happened yesterday was caused by the backing of his father's face, so he stared at the tortoise shell for a long time, but he still didn't dare to explore it. It was too uncomfortable to say that the feeling of paralysis all over his body.

"Xiaotian, come over for breakfast..." While Ye Tian was entangled in his heart, Ye Dongping's voice came.

"Oh, I'm coming..." Hearing his father's shout, Ye Tian quickly calmed down and diverted his attention, and the turtle shell slowly disappeared.

There is nothing to pay attention to in the countryside. This summer morning is the coolest time of the day. Ye Dongping brought breakfast to the yard and first served a bowl of chicken soup noodles for his son, with a cooked chicken thigh on the top.

"Dad, you also drink chicken soup..."

When Ye Tian was about to eat with the bowl, he caught a glimpse of yesterday's porridge left in his father's bowl, accompanied by his own pickled dried radish, and he was rolling into his mouth.

"Didn't I eat that thigh? Come on, I'll eat something light and clear my stomach. You can eat it..."

Ye Dongping took a look at his son, and his heart was warm. When his son grew up, he knew that he cared about his father, which was more comfortable than eating delicious food.

"Dad, I can just eat noodles. If I eat too much chicken, it will be greasy and indigestible..."

Looking at his father in his thirties, his temples were a little gray, and Ye Tian's eyes couldn't help but be a little red. Although his father usually beat himself a lot, the food at home was all for himself.

And Ye Tian knew that the other chicken leg was torn into shredded meat by his father. He ate it for himself yesterday. At the moment, he didn't use chopsticks. He directly grabbed the chicken leg on the noodles and put it in his father's bowl.

"Xiaotian, Dad has really eaten..."

Ye Dongping originally wanted to clip the chicken leg back, but when he saw that Ye Tian's face was full of firm expression, he smiled with relief and said, "Okay, son's filial piety, I'll eat..."

The son, who has always been stubborn, suddenly became so sensible. With this filial piety, Ye Dongping's heart is full of relief. The suffering he has suffered for more than ten years is nothing in his heart.

"At the way, Xiaotian, did you really see what you said yesterday?"

He had been worried about Ye Tian's health before. After he relaxed, Ye Dongping suddenly remembered what happened yesterday and couldn't help putting down his job and asking Ye Tian.

Ye Tian knew that his father would definitely ask about this matter sooner or later. He had already typed the abdominal manuscript in his stomach and immediately said, "Dad, of course I saw it. Your thoughts can't be so rigid. The teacher is really over 100 years old this year. The knowledge he taught me also has a very profound truth. ..."

Ye Dongping nodded when he heard the words and said, "Maybe Dad didn't know enough before. It makes sense that this divination culture can be passed down for thousands of years, but Xiaotian, these are ultimately sidelines. You still have to study hard and don't immerse yourself in them too much..."

Ye Dongping was born in an ordinary family. He can study at Tsinghua University in that turbulent era, which can also be said to be the proud son of heaven. It is only because of the twists and turns of his feelings. Ye Dongping does not want to return to Beijing and has never said his past in front of his son, so he P>

As for the saying that fortune-telling is a feudal superstition, Ye Dongping used to be echoed by others. He didn't know how much, but what his son said yesterday changed his opinion a lot.

"I know, Dad, the teacher teaches us to contribute to the construction of the four transformations every day, and I will study hard..."

After hearing Ye Dongping's words, Ye Tian was relieved. As long as his father believed that Xiangshu was not a feudal superstition, he would not make a fuss if anything happened in the future.

Ye Dongping was very happy with this meal. He felt that his son had grown up, and now he could communicate with him equally. Ye Dongping also made up his mind whether to leave this small village where he had lived for more than ten years.

"That's it, I said, what are you looking for Ye Tian for? He is not at home..."

Just as Ye Tianye's father and son were filial, there was a noise outside the wall of the yard, followed by a knock on the door.

"Oh, Ye Tian, are you home? I thought you were still on the mountain..."

As soon as Ye Tian opened the door of the courtyard, the fat man got in. As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at Ye Tian. With the blue and purple look on his face, it was very funny.

Fatty is going to tell Ye Tian that he was caught, but he did not recruit Ye Tianlai. They began to play such a little trick when they were five or six years old.

"I came back yesterday..."

Ye Tian knew what Fatty meant. He patted him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I'm going to catch eels at night to comfort you..."

"Hey hey, that's good..." As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, Fatty's face smiled.

"Erhu, you let me, I have something to find Ye Tian..."

They were blocked by the fat man, and the people who followed him were a little impatient. They pushed the fat man in, and Guo Xiaolong's body was exposed.

"Xiaolong, why are you here?"

Seeing Guo Xiaolong, Ye Tian's face showed a trace of surprise. When he was in school, he and Guo Xiaolong didn't have a lot of relationships, and they had never been to each other's homes. I don't know why he was looking for him?

However, when he saw the person behind Guo Xiaolong, Ye Tian immediately guessed his intention. He stepped forward and shouted obediently, "Hello, Grandpa Liao, Mr. Yu, hello, uncles, Yu Qingya, hello..."

The person who came was Liao Haode, whom Ye Tian met at the town market. Behind him, he was followed by several adults, including Ye Tian's head teacher Yu Haoran and his daughter Yu Qingya.

Yu Qingya's birthday is a month younger than Ye Tian's. She has slender eyebrows, a pair of big eyes that can speak, snow-like skin, and two long braids on the back of her head. Although she is still young, she can also be seen as a beautiful embryo.

"Ye Tian, my father is looking for you..."

Seeing Ye Tianchong squeeze her eyes, Yu Qingya couldn't help taking a step back. She didn't know why her father came to Ye Tian's house, and she also wanted to follow.

Since the first grade, Yu Qingya and Ye Tian were at the same table. At that time, the two had a good relationship. During recess or after school, they often chased Ye Tian and others like a little ass.

But when it came to the third grade, I don't know when it started. The 38th line was drawn on the desk. It seemed that in one night, male and female students became strange. Ye Tian was even naughty and teasing female classmates all day long. Yu Qingya didn't know how many times he had made her cry.

"Xiaotian, why don't the guests come in? It's not polite at all..."

Just now, when Ye Tian opened the door, Ye Dongping put all the bowls and chopsticks on the stone table in the yard into the room. After coming out, he saw that someone was still outside and scolded Ye Tian for a few words.

"Dad, it's my classmates and Mr. Yu..." Ye Tian opened his body sideways and shouted back.

"Lao Yu, what's the matter? Do you still want to drink today? You can't drink a lot..."

After hearing his son's words, Ye Dongping greeted him, but when he saw a few strangers in addition to Yu Haoran, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Lao Yu, who are these people?"

"Lao Ye, let me introduce to you. This is Minister Wang of the County United Front Work Department. These are all comrades of the United Front Work Department. This Mr. Liao is a returned overseas Chinese..." Seeing Ye Dongping's doubtful face, Yu Haoran opened his mouth to introduce him.

Haoran didn't know what these people were looking for Ye Tian for. It was Guo Xiaolong who found his home and asked for Ye Tian's address. Yu Haoran was a little curious, so he brought them here in person.

"United Front Work Department? Returned overseas Chinese? What are you looking for me for?"

Ye Dongping was a little puzzled, but politely, he still let a few people in, moved a few stools and put them in the yard, and said, "I'm really sorry, the room is stuffy. Let's sit in the yard, Ye Tian, go and boil some water..."

Hearing that Ye Dongping asked Ye Tian to boil water, Liao Haode just sat down and quickly stood up and said, "No, Mr. Ye, don't be busy. I just want to ask Ye Tian something. Don't be busy..."

"Oh? Ye Tian, are you naughty again? I don't think you will be in the house for three days!"

After hearing Liao Haode's words, Ye Dongping was suddenly out of breath. The boy was getting bolder and fatter, and even the people of the United Front Work Department were provoked.

You know, ten years ago, if the comrades of the United Front Work Department went to someone's house, it would definitely mean that the family would be unlucky. They were either labeled as an enemy or dragged out to swim in the streets and criticized.

Although ten years have passed since the unprecedented revolution, as a person who has experienced it himself, Ye Dongping inevitably has a little pimple in his heart. He is scolding Ye Tian, but he doesn't want to see these people in his heart.

Seeing Ye Dongping scold Ye Tian, Liao Haode showed an embarrassed look on his face. He said, "Ye... Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry, Ye Tian is not naughty. He is a polite and good child. I... I came this time... I have something to ask him for help..."

After hearing this, not only Ye Dongping's face showed surprise, but also the people of the United Front Work Department were surprised. Liao Haode is 50 or 60 years old. What's the matter... Do you want to find a hairy child to help?

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