Back to 70s busy husband

The sky is bright, the weather today is exceptionally good, and the warm sun shines on everyone, making everyone feel warm.

Because Yan's mother saw that Qi Jusi had left with so many things yesterday, she didn't say anything, but prepared some things for him today.

After a long journey, when they came to the town, Mu Yuan quietly went to get the photos when they went to get together to miss home.

The photographer teased him: "So you like girls?"

Mu Yuan caressed the smiling girl with his fingertips, murmured, and then hid the photos. He actually asked his master to prepare two copies that day.

Then there is a copy that he can keep privately.

After putting away the photos, Mu Yuan was about to gather at the state-run hotel when someone patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Yuan?"

Mu Yuan paused, turned his head to look at the man with the briefcase slung across his shoulders, the Chinese character face, and the shiny hair, and frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"Is your name Mu Yuan?" the man asked.

Mu Yuan sized him up for a moment, then nodded vigilantly.

"It's really you!!!"

Cheng Dahe's eyes burst out with surprise, and he held his hand in an instant: "Okay, if your dad hadn't written to me before and kept mentioning you, saying how naughty you were, you were hurt everywhere, I was deeply impressed, I can't even react. What about your dad, why didn't you write me back for ten years? I came here to look for your dad once before, but I really don't know your commune. Your dad's address is filled in the town I can't find the address. Fortunately, you and Dad look alike when you were young."

Suddenly meeting the son of a good brother who was born and died at a place on a business trip, Cheng Dahe's heart was full of excitement, and his eyes that had become shrewd became sincere.

Mu Yuan slowly pulled out the hand that was tightly held by him: "My dad is gone."

"what?"

Cheng Dahe couldn't believe it, "How is it possible, your father and the tiger survived, how could he die!"

Seeing his eyes turn red in an instant, Mu Yuan also lowered his eyes a little bit to block the sadness, and said calmly, "My parents left before to save people."

Cheng Dahe's lips opened and closed, and he patted Mu Yuan's shoulder heavily: "I'm sorry for you."

"No, I'm doing fine."

Cheng Dahe didn't believe a word of Mu Yuan's words, "Then can I go and see your parents?"

Mu Yuan nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Dahe sighed deeply, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, took out a match and lit it, and asked Muyuan: "Smoking?"

"Don't smoke."

"It's good not to smoke. Smoking is easily addictive." Cheng Dahe smiled, but the smile was awkward no matter how you looked at it.

After a cigarette, Cheng Dahe, who had experienced ups and downs, also suppressed his grief for his young best brother, and accused Mu Yuan: "Then why don't you look for uncle, your father has no brothers and sisters, just your grandparents, what happened is so important Is it difficult to send a letter to uncle?"

If he knew, he would help anyway.

"At that time, my parents' things were all burned."

Mu Yuan was still young at that time, and he was shocked to know that his parents were not there, and he couldn't accept it at all. His grandparents were even more emotional, and they had to destroy everything so that the whole family could slowly return to normal.

In addition, Mujia doesn't like to ask for help.

"Hey, that's right." Such a young man disappeared long ago, and Cheng Dahe's heart ached when he thought about it, "Are you free? It's rare to have a meal with uncle. It's rare for me to come here once It happened to be fate to meet you."

Mu Yuan hesitated: "My brother and sister are also here, as well as the educated youth's family who live in my house."

"Your brother and sister? Are those twins?" Cheng Dahe asked with interest. As for the educated youth's family, he completely ignored them.

Mu Yuan nodded: "Yes, it's them."

"Then I have to see you. Your father brought you to see me when you were a child. Your younger siblings haven't seen me yet." Cheng Dahe walked with him to the state-run hotel, asked a lot about Muyuan's situation, and gave a serious look. Vice-elder attitude.

Suddenly, Cheng Dahe asked: "Xiaoyuan, are you married?"

Now Muyuan is 20 years old, and most of them are married in the countryside, so he is really not sure.

"No, there's no rush." ​​Mu Yuan said.

Cheng Dahe's eyes brightened: "What do you like, do you want uncle to introduce it to you?"

"Thank you Uncle Cheng, I like it."

"Oh, in this way, it's good to find someone you like. Your parents used to like it before being together, and the two of them lived happily." Cheng Dahe said.

Mu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Didn't my parents meet each other on a blind date?"

"Hahaha, it's funny to talk about this. Your father and your mother have been in a relationship for a long time. Your father thought you could get married, so he fooled your grandma, and then your grandma followed his train of thought and asked a matchmaker to propose marriage to your mother. , your father told me that when he saw your mother, the two of them were laughing together, their faces were flushed, and others thought they were shy."

Cheng Dahe thought of the past, his greasy hair became refreshed, and looked at the tall child beside him, "You really look like your father."

Mu Yuan pursed his thin lips, and then smiled: "Father and son should look a little like each other."

"Too."

When the two came to the state-run hotel, Mu Yuan noticed that there were more people there, and gathered together to think.

Yan Hui also looked curiously at the person beside Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan called Mu Siyan and Mu Simo over: "This is Dad's brother, Uncle Cheng."

"Uncle Cheng." The two called out obediently.

"Hey, you're so cute. It's nice to look quiet. Your mother is a quiet, careful person, smart."

Cheng Dahe rubbed their hair lovingly.

Both Mu Siyan and Mu Simo were a little stiff.

Cheng Dahe also withdrew his hand in time.

Mu Yuan introduced Yan Hui's family to him again. As the factory manager, Cheng Dahe was hard to describe. He smiled at everyone as if Maitreya Buddha was alive, "Come, come, let's sit together. Boy, I'll treat you later, what's the matter, as an uncle, you have to perform well in front of the three little guys at home, and I'll still take the public's account, it's not a loss, hahaha..."

Everyone didn't say anything, and the arrangements were made. When the food was ready, Cheng Dahe first started talking with Yan's father. The two talked about the country and the customs here, as if old friends were seeing each other again.

In fact, it's all clear, it's just a scene.

Yan Hui lightly kicked Mu Yuan's foot, lowered his voice and asked, "Why are you upset?"

Mu Yuan pulled away from the memory, looked at the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, "No, I just thought of something, little housekeeper, why are you so worried."

Yan Hui rolled his eyes: "I don't have one."

Mu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled, and leaned back, his eyes were flirtatious and relaxed: "Comrade Yan Hui, lying is not a good quality."

"Ah~"

Yan Hui curled her lips, seeing him smile, and returning to eating mode, her appetite was getting bigger.

The two talked openly and quietly, which naturally attracted attention. Cheng Dahe and Yan's father often looked at them when they talked.