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We finally arrived at the entrance of the village. Looking around, this so-called Majia Village only has a dozen or so sparse adobe huts. It is estimated that there are only a dozen households, so it can be called a village?

Anyway, it feels like a world away. Could such a backward village be the place where I was born?

Standing at the entrance of this desolate village, my heart was throbbing as if I suddenly sensed something. Even a few deep breaths could not calm my restless heart.

This reminds Musk of Ma Zhiyuan's poem "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts";

Withered vines, old trees, faint crows,

Xiaoqiaoliu Shui Renjia,

The ancient road is westerly and the horse is thin,

As the sun sets,

Heartbroken people are on the horizon.

Although he was holding a horse, carrying a thousand taels of silver and a land deed, his heart was as cloudy as the weather. He felt as if he had lost the most important thing in him, and his whole heart felt empty.

I did a few more mental exercises on breathing, and I felt a little calmer. When Wangcai felt that the carriage stopped shaking, he stuck his head out of the curtain and looked around. He eagerly jumped out of the carriage. After all, he couldn't stand it after being rocked in the carriage for so long.

Musk did not hesitate for long. A carriage appeared at the entrance of the village and quickly attracted the attention of the villagers. According to Blue Star, it was a brand new luxury car entering the village. What's more, it's a carriage drawn by two horses. The biggest official here is the county magistrate, but people don't have such luxurious equipment when traveling.

Soon someone came over to talk to him. People with such a configuration were either rich or noble. Perhaps they were looking for someone in the village to have something to do, but they couldn't delay the important affairs of the nobles.

The person who came over was a farmer who looked to be about forty years old. He was holding a hoe in his hand. He might have just happened to meet him while passing by the fields. What impressed me most was that he had dark and shiny skin, an average build, and was dressed in coarse linen clothes.

A dozen steps away from the carriage, he placed the hoe and shouted at the top of his voice, "Young master, who are you here to see?"

"Excuse me, is this Majia Village?" The little rookie was pulled out of his wandering thoughts by the voice and hurriedly asked his doubts.

"This is Majia Village. Who are you looking for? I am from Majia Village, and my name is Macron." The dark-skinned man spoke to me from about ten steps away.

"Do you know the Musk family?" When the little rookie heard this, he realized that this was his family, and he might be an uncle.

"Ah, Musk? Are you asking Musk?" The dark-skinned man was a little excited and stood there at a loss. After a few breaths and his facial expression changed several times, he asked, as if he had lost something and regained it. Something that feels like.

"Yes, Musk." The rookie answered affirmatively.

"Young master, I, I, I know, that's my nephew. Come on, I'll take you there." After saying that, he led the way and left, regardless of whether Musk could follow him or not, and the hoe he brought was gone. No more, just leading the way.

He was really his relative. From the expressions on his face that changed back and forth between surprise and panic, could something have happened?

Since he couldn't tell and wanted to know the answer, he could only lead the horse and follow him. At the same time, he picked up the hoe and Wangcai and threw them into the carriage.

After walking for about tea time, they stopped in front of a small courtyard. The dark-skinned man had opened the fence gate and entered the courtyard. Musk followed closely behind and looked at the courtyard from outside the fence.

There are three mud huts in the yard, and two thatched sheds are built on the east and west sides, surrounded by a low earth fence. Several old hens are kept inside, and there are hoes, sledges, shovels and other agricultural tools next to them. A thatched hut A stove was built inside, and firewood was piled beside it. There is a peach tree in the yard and a well next to it. Behind the house is a vegetable patch, and the green fruits and vegetables are growing very gratifyingly.

Just as Musk was looking at the small courtyard, Macron shouted into the room at the top of his voice: "Dad, dad, are you at home?"

As soon as Musk heard about Good Guys, the legendary grandpa was coming out. Before I could get over the inner drama that I expected, a powerful voice sounded from inside the house: "Howling, howling, you and I are still alive and well."

Fragrance comes out of your mouth,

Fragrance comes out of your mouth,

Mouth is fragrant.

Less than thirty breaths later, a dark, thin and grumpy old man opened the door and came out of the mud house on the east side.

"Dad, this young man said he came to ask about the Musk family." Macron pointed to the young man outside the fence and introduced him to his old father.

"Musk, Ma." The old man looked in the direction of the finger and wanted to say something to the young man, but the words were stuck in his throat and he could not make a sound. Just as the two people's eyes met, Musk's heart began to tremble. This may be the feeling of blood relatives!

The old man ran wildly and ran away without even a care. He ran to Musk and looked at him. Then his body trembled and sobbed tears fell down his bronze face.

"Why are you back, little dog!" He suddenly yelled and was caught off guard and hugged Musk directly, patting Musk's back. Musk's whole body was stiff and trembling, saying in one sentence If you don't come out, let the old man hold you while crying and shouting: Why did you come back! Why did you come back? ….

After a while, maybe he was tired of crying, or maybe he just let go of Musk a little after venting his emotions.

"Grandpa, you have suffered a lot. Your grandson is back." Musk said softly, also affected by various emotions. After all, he couldn't let his soul pierce. To tell the old man truthfully, he could only choose a solution that was the best of both worlds. Be pro-Dafa.

As soon as these words came out, the man who should be regarded as an uncle standing next to him took a serious look at the handsome young man in the old man's arms. After a closer look, he saw, yes, isn't this child the little dog from his younger brother's family? He has grown a lot taller and is fair and tender. Quite a few, a little fatter and more elegantly dressed.

I was confused by his appearance and temperament before, but now I take a closer look and see that those eyes, eyebrows, and nose are exactly the same as those of my brother when he was a child.

"Is it really you, Gouwa?" the uncle asked in surprise.

"Well, it's me." Musk wanted to complain about the name Gouwa, but what could he do. It must be a pet name given by country people. There is a classic saying among poor people: A petty name makes a living.

The class representative said: Nicknames are also called baby names and milk names, which mean the nicknames given by parents to their children during the breastfeeding period after birth. It is different from the scientific name and is not formal. The meaning is simple and clear, catchy and easy to remember, and it is friendly and easy to listen to. Generally, from the day a baby is born, the "famous" period begins within three months, that is, during this period, parents have to give the child a name. The origins of baby names can be said to be varied, including the elders' blessings and care for their children.

If you don't have a nickname or nickname, it may prove that your elders don't love you enough.

It's a digression, it can't be taken seriously! It can’t be true! It can’t be true! If it is important, be sure to water it three times.

I cried and vented all my emotions. I was pulled directly into the hospital by my grandfather. Both horses were taken by the uncle who took the rope and tied it to the wooden stick inserted in the fence, and followed the two of them into the house.

Musk was pulled into the middle room. Through the dim light, he looked at the simple furnishings in the room, including an old wooden table and a few long benches.

There is a large window on the wall in the center, and a shrine is built above it. There are several memorial tablets and a clay pot with incense and candles. This is all in this room. This room may be the main room where guests usually eat and entertain.