I'm really immortal

It was not easy for Qin Peng to be able to write in straight and steady handwriting at his age. Liu Changan paused for a moment, but still quickly tore open the envelope.

The letter is very long, and the edges of the paper are slightly rolled up. The handwriting is not all written in one go. There are doodles and corrections, there are many circles and crosses, and the wording has been changed frequently.

Many of the calligraphy works that have been handed down are mostly like this, which is different from the image of calligraphy works in many modern people's minds. They are not a piece of white paper with ink splashed on it, and a few clean words can be written in one go.

Just like Yan Zhenqing's works that are second to none in the world.

Liu Changan read it from the beginning with a smile. I am afraid that in the future, the incidents of receiving letters from old people will become less and less, and it is normal for them to even disappear. In history, there are always countless traditions that rise and then die.

Qin Peng wrote a poem, reminiscing about the time when he heard about his fate, and then talked about how he had been looking for "Ye Chenyu" over the years. Finally, he lamented that people still have peach blossoms, and invited Liu Changan to visit the Qin family's old house. .

This will probably be the last meeting... Liu Changan thought that it must be something about Qin Yanan during the summer vacation that made Qin Peng feel that it was necessary to meet with Liu Changan to clarify some things.

Unlike the invitations from the third wife and others, these people invited him, but Liu Changan didn't bother to pay attention. If they wanted to see him, they had to come by themselves, but Liu Changan would not do this to Qin Peng.

Even if Qin Peng is on the other side of the Pacific and he needs to swim across, Liu Changan won't mind. He has never been aloof and indifferent to the children he raised and cared for. Liu Changan has more patience and consideration for them.

Maybe decades later, in many years to come, Liu Changan will also forget Qin Peng, but since he still remembers it, he will naturally feel sympathy, just like the reason why he is willing to let Li Hongfang go when he thinks of Li Daoren. .

Liu Changan collected the letter and put the postcard in the rattan box under the bed. He then took off his vest and pants and put on a clean and tidy but slightly old cotton shirt, black trousers and cloth shoes.

The shirt was not tucked into the trousers, and the neatly folded sleeves were rolled up. Liu Changan came to the carriage.

"Dan Dan, I have to go out and probably won't be back until tomorrow... Well, maybe I'll be back in the evening."

Shangguan Dandan remained silent, but Liu Changan found that the mobile phone was not placed on the coffin lid. He didn't know the reason, but he didn't find it strange.

"How did you fall into the hands of others, and what kind of state were you under supervision before you were sent to me?"

When he didn't get an answer, Liu Changan didn't take it seriously. He locked the carriage door and slowly walked out of the community.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible to say that the surveillance on him ceased to exist at all. Liu Changan very much suspected that several seemingly hidden cameras near the street at the entrance of the community were used to monitor him, but since he had drawn up his own territory, As long as other people's cameras are not installed in areas within the surveillance community, Liu Changan will ignore them.

After seeing the magic of the coffin and Shangguan Dandan's control over the coffin after waking up, Liu Changan was not worried that someone could steal the coffin casually, unless it was her own will.

Liu Changan brought his ID card, bought a high-speed rail ticket with his mobile phone, and then took the subway to the South High-speed Rail Station to catch the train.

This trip is much more luxurious than the last time I went to Taiwan.

I still made a lot of money during this summer vacation. Although I had to save money to open a store, the rice noodles sold well, and Liu Changan was not the kind of person who would hold the door open just to save money and be reluctant to spend it.

Junsha Metro currently has two lines in operation. The southern terminus of Line 2 is a convention and exhibition center. Liu Changan went there to see the station. The penultimate station is Junsha South Station.

There are usually no seats on the subway station in the city center, but it is not crowded. Liu Changan stood in the corner and looked at many men and women carrying luggage. The summer vacation was almost over, and there were quite a lot of college students rushing to school. It's not cooked yet, you can tell by the way it looks tender.

Liu Changan recalled the time when Qin Peng and Ye Sijin were studying.

When we meet this time, we may talk and reminisce about the past. We may not talk about the past, but only about the future. The focus may be on Qin Yanan's affairs.

It should also be Qin Yanan's business. Otherwise, according to Qin Peng's temperament, or some of the agreements made back then, Qin Peng's death should not be long before we meet again. Now it feels like Qin Peng can live for several years without a problem.

Liu Changan got off at the high-speed rail station and walked to the east square to enter the station. There were fewer people here. Liu Changan looked up at the span of the station’s dome and couldn’t help but think of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses pit in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. During the construction, the technology and materials were not up to par. , the construction of the exhibition hall was very conservative.

When he has time, he should take Guan Dandan to visit modern Chang'an, but if she stays in the coffin all the time, it will be inconvenient to take her there. He can't carry the coffin. Look at the bronze coffin. Breathing, Liu Changan carried her to the street. She might have been reported by enthusiastic people, and then had to hand her over to the state.

Liu Changan was thinking about all this, and found that there was a business seat lounge in the station, but he did not have the luxury of buying a business seat, so he sat quietly on the rows of iron chairs in the waiting hall.

There are various restaurants on both sides of the waiting room. Now fewer and fewer people eat instant noodles. Even some stations no longer sell instant noodles.

Liu Changan wasn't hungry either. He just felt that being able to carry a bowl of instant noodles with ham and braised eggs on the train was one of the most satisfying enjoyments during the journey.

People always have feelings, and there is nothing wrong with feelings.

Special class seat, first class seat, second class seat.

Liu Changan was in a second-class seat. He just sat in his seat after getting on the bus. He brought neither a data cable nor a power bank. Of course, he had to save power for his mobile phone. There was another row in front of him with his back to him. Passengers are not as interesting as the two rows of passengers facing each other on the green train, so naturally they won't see the happy couple like last time... and there's nothing interesting to watch.

Liu Changan arrived at his destination in the afternoon. After leaving the station, he went straight to the Qin family's old house. More than a hundred years ago, the Qin family and the Ye family were both aristocratic families here. The Ye family had already lost their wealth to prodigal sons during the war. The eldest son was the direct descendant of the family. By the time Ye Chenyu and Ye Sijin arrived, they were already dead. Some branches were not so prodigal. They had gone through ups and downs, and some had developed well, leaving and then coming back.

As for the situation of the Qin family, it is a bit more complicated. When Qin Peng started the revolution, the Qin family did not support it. Qin Peng's leaving home was actually no different from being kicked out of the family. However, after the victory of the Liberation War, the Qin family could not help but hold on to some Thoughts: Qin Peng is also a high official, right? You have to take care of the Qin family, right?

Without care, the land will still be confiscated and subjected to transformation.

The continuous houses of the Qin family were also distributed to the local people. Only the courtyard where Qin Peng lived as a child became the "Former Residence of Qin Peng". When Qin Peng came back to spend his old age, the "Former Residence of Qin Peng" was The plaque was taken off and returned to him.

Liu Changan looked left and right and walked around the house several times. Except for the house itself, everything around it had lost its appearance. The old houses that originally belonged to the Qin family were mostly destroyed and very few were left. Some were replaced. The buildings are also old, and some of the locations that are being demolished must have very generous compensation. I wonder if they will be grateful to the Qin family back then.

"what are you doing here?"

Although "Qin Peng's Former Residence" has inevitably become one of the patriotic education bases for primary and secondary school students in the local area, there are many people who come to hang out and watch, but now that Qin Peng has returned, this house has not allowed idlers to wait for many years. After entering the tour, people like Liu Changan who are wandering around have some suspicious behavior and deserve to be questioned. After all, there cannot be any negligence on the safety of the only remaining old revolutionaries. If something happens, the local leaders will be in fear and have trouble sleeping and eating. .

"Looking for my brother." Liu Changan said with a smile.

"How old is the kid?" Liu Changan exuded the feeling of an intellectual youth out of time just because of his clothes, and he didn't look like a bad guy. The plainclothes guard asked casually.

It was difficult for Liu Changan to answer this question, but he could also see that the guard had a gun on his waist and must be someone who could help him pass the message. Liu Changan took out the letter and did not intend to find a corner to climb over the wall and enter the hospital.

When you can walk in openly, you are dignified, but if you have to climb over the wall or even dig a hole, Liu Changan actually doesn't mind.

The plainclothes guard still recognized Qin Peng's font, not to mention Qin Peng's name and seal on it. Regardless of what Liu Changan said about looking for his younger brother, he remained vigilant and politely invited Liu Changan to a small room in the house. Waiting in the room.

This small room used to be a resting place for the concierge. Liu Changan still remembered it. He could feel the eyes of people walking past the door, as well as the surveillance of the cameras in the room. After a while, an old secretary with some silver threads in his hair appeared. He looked like a man and invited Liu Changan in.

"Is there no need for security checks, such as body searches, security gates, etc.?" Liu Changan asked a little confused.

The old secretary was stunned for a moment. This question was too suspicious. After hesitating for a moment, Liu Changan obviously had no intention of being searched and walked past him.

Liu Changan was familiar with Liu Changan when he entered the courtyard these days, and Qin Peng probably still stayed in the courtyard where he was a boy.

"Wait a minute..." Even though Qin Peng had already given the order, the old secretary still couldn't help but worry, because Qin Peng's safety was too important. At this age and at this age, every hair and pore on his body, Everyone is worried.

Liu Changan ignored it. He had already walked to the innermost courtyard. In the courtyard with whirling bamboo shadows, an old man with white hair and good spirits was sitting on a rocking chair. He looked directly at the door and saw him walking in. Liu Changan.

Even the other person's voice and appearance were no longer similar to that vague memory, but suddenly his heart was surging.

As soon as Qin Peng's hand pressed down on the rocking chair, the old secretary hurried over to help him. Qin Peng waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Liu Changan walked over and hugged Qin Peng's skinny body.

"elder brother!"

After shouting, Qin Peng looked at the young man in front of him with tears streaming down his face.