Chapter 1916: The Son Wants to Support His Parents When They Are No Longer There

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo have arrived in Shengxian County. They drove for nearly three hours on the winding mountain road. There are many small villages halfway up the mountain. Smoke is curling up from cooking stoves. Children playing on the roadside can also be seen, as well as old men and women sitting in the sun. , a peaceful and tranquil scene. starter

Although the mountain road was bumpy, Zhang Zhengrong and Zou Hanqiu were in high spirits. They always stuck their heads out to see the scenery. There were towering torreya trees on the roadside, standing on the edge of the cliff. The trunks were thick and the crowns were like giant umbrellas.

Zou Hanqiu didn't stop along the way. He was a photography enthusiast. He couldn't bear it when he saw such a beautiful river and mountains. The sound of clicking the shutter was endless. Mrs. Zou next to him looked at him like a child, with eyes as gentle as water. generally.

Because Zou Hanqiu wanted to take photos, he spent a lot of time on the road, and it was already time for lunch when he arrived in Shengxian County. Mrs. Zou's hometown is in a small town surrounded by mountains, and her family's old house is in the middle of the road. Her relatives lived on the mountainside, and the house became popular. It looked a little older, but it wasn't damaged. Instead, it had more smoke and smoke.

The house is a common large courtyard here, with a two-story attic. Except for the bricks below, the second floor is made of wooden boards. The floor on the first floor is solid dirt. It has been stepped on over many years and has become as hard as cement. It is flat and reflects light.

There are more than a dozen families in the courtyard, which are surrounded by a square shape, with a huge open space in the middle. In the summer, more than a dozen families will go to the open space to eat with their bowls in hand, chatting while eating, and the meal is very long. We finished eating quickly and it was very lively.

However, this kind of old-fashioned courtyard is now rare. Small Western-style buildings are now being built in rural areas. Many old houses have been demolished and rebuilt. However, in order to preserve history, the government later retained some of these old houses.

Mrs. Zou's family was a wealthy family. She owned dozens of houses in this large courtyard, and there were hundreds of acres of farmland at that time. If she hadn't gone to HK early, her family would have definitely been unlucky. Like several of Mrs. Zou's My uncle suffered a lot because he didn't go out.

Only about a dozen of the dozens of houses were left, and the others were given to other people. Mrs. Zou’s family only had two rooms. Mrs. Zou’s parents gave these two rooms to relatives who were in short supply without charging a penny. , just let them take care of the house.

"Oh...it's still the same as when I was a child. It hasn't changed at all. Look...the words on the pillar are still there. After decades, they are still there..."

Mrs. Zou seemed to have discovered a new world. She cried and laughed while pointing at the wooden pillars in the corridor. Everyone looked closer and saw that there were many words engraved on them. The handwriting was a bit immature. They should have been written by different people. Mrs. Zou was referring to one sentence.

"Grandpa is a bad guy, and all his beard has fallen off!"

Zou Hanqiu read it softly and was overjoyed. Mrs. Zou blushed and explained with a smile, "My grandfather is very strict. He stipulates that the children in the family must write three copybooks every day. They must write correctly. If they can't write well, they will be beaten. , that day my grandfather beat me hard and punished me by not allowing me to eat dinner. Everyone in the family was eating in the house, and I was the only one who was forced to stand outside. I couldn't get angry at the moment, so I carved this sentence..."ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Ye Qingqing was also happy. He didn't expect the quiet and gentle Mrs. Zou to be so naughty when she was a child!

Zou Hanqiu took a picture of the precious pillar, patted the tearful Mrs. Zou on the shoulder, and said softly: "I will go to grandpa's grave later and tell him that you are living a good life now, and everyone in your family is also doing well." very good."

Mrs. Zou nodded vigorously and wiped her tears. Her son wanted to support her relatives. When she was a child, she only thought that her grandfather was too strict, a rigid old man, and not cute at all. Now she is grateful to her grandfather for his strictness, which gave her a solid foundation in classical literature. , it’s a pity that Ziyu’s supporter is no longer around. Her biggest regret is that she failed to honor his old man properly!