Captain's Road to Attack

However, Zhu Ci'an glanced at Cheng Gong. Why did he feel that Cheng Gong's words to him were full of suspicion?

The radio was playing on the road, Zhu Ci'an looked at the scenery outside the window, he couldn't recognize where this place was at all because of the tall buildings, and there were still no changes in some places.

This makes Zhu Ci'an can't help feeling a little bit, the world is impermanent, and the sea is changing.

After passing the toll booth, it was the suburbs, and Cheng Gong's speed was also accelerated a lot. Zhu Ci'an enjoyed the spring breeze blowing on his face.

"By the way, let me tell you in advance, my family is a relatively rural village, not the new countryside with mansions, villas and cars that appear in the news broadcast." Zhu Ci'an looked at the vast field. The stalks are still in the ground and the soil is not turned over. The temperature in the north is too low. The snow has just thawed these days, and the land is still frozen. The first wave of rice farmers in the south is almost ripe, and the rice in the north has not yet been transplanted.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Zhu Ci'an felt a little timid. Most of the villagers are simple and kind, but there are also things they cannot accept, such as homosexuality.

Why did I come out to my parents in a sudden brain fever?

When he arrived at his hometown, Zhu Ci'an couldn't recognize him. Is this still his hometown?The ground is no longer the dirt road, but a cement road. Not only are there more multi-storey buildings on the side of the road, but there are also many more vehicles on the road than he remembered.

Zhu Ci'an was suddenly moved and wanted to cry, not because of anything else, but because the motherland is strong and the bottom farmers are also rich. This is not just the high-level propaganda on the news broadcast, but the changes that are happening around me. Seeing is believing.

Tears welled up in his eyes because of his love for the motherland. Zhu Ci'an felt that his tears were really strange.

According to memory, Cheng Gong followed Zhu Ci'an's instructions and stopped outside a residence. There were two strings of yellow paper hanging on both sides of the black door of this residence. Seeing this, Zhu Ci'an's eyes got wet again.

Zhu Ci'an got out of the car, pushed open the big black iron gate and walked in, Cheng Gong followed behind him.

Behind the gate is the ground paved with red bricks. The small courtyard is small, but Zhu Ci'an feels it is very strange. In his memory, it was originally a sandy ground.

Rows of firewood stood beside the small courtyard, and the bowl-sized trees were sawed in half one by one, stacked one on top of the other.

Looking at these firewood, Zhu Ci'an found the familiar feeling in his memory.

There were already quite a few people standing in the yard, some knew Zhu Ci'an, some didn't, and some children were running around in the yard.

Zhu Ci'an greeted those relatives with a little embarrassment, and those relatives also nodded to him with a smile. They didn't seem to know that Zhu Ci'an was gay. With a touch of respect and pride.

Zhu Ci'an was very surprised by this. He thought that he would be looked down upon and looked down upon by the villagers, but this made Zhu Ci'an secretly relieved. These may be due to his parents' lack of publicity.

As Zhu Ci'an walked into the inner room, the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood and burning paper.

Zhu Ci'an's parents were wearing white mourning clothes and stood beside a black and white photo of an old man. Whenever someone burnt paper and kowtowed to the old man, they would also kowtow to the guests.

Seeing the photo of grandpa, Zhu Ci'an's nose became sour, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

"Grandpa! Dad! Mom! I'm back!" Zhu Ci'an knelt directly on the hard and cold tiles, and kowtowed three times to the old man, but he didn't look up when he finished kowtowing. Tears streamed down my face, I couldn't cry anymore.

When Zhu Ci'an's parents saw Zhu Ci'an, they were immersed in grief and couldn't hold it back anymore. They began to wipe away tears one after another. Zhu's mother cried even more than Zhu Ci'an, crying loudly.

Zhu Ci'an walked up to her mother on her knees, cried and said to her mother, "Mom...I'm sorry...the child is not filial..."

Zhu's mother said: "You cruel child finally has a little conscience, your grandfather still talked about you before he left... just wanted to see you one more time before he left..."

Zhu Ci'an cried even more when he heard the words, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Zhu's mother glanced at Zhu Ci'an's father, cried even more aggrieved, and said, "It's not your father... Hey... You have been so cruel for so many years..."

Zhu Ci'an glanced at his father. In his memory, he was still full of black hair, but now his hair was half white, black hair mixed with white hair, and he looked much older.

Before Zhu Ci'an entered the room, the guests saw that Zhu Ci'an had come back, and hurriedly stepped aside after kowtowing. Everyone in the room began to wipe their tears one by one when they saw such a touching scene. The child who was infected by the atmosphere also cried for no reason. up.

Cheng Gong watched Zhu Ci'an and his mother cry together, sighed silently, took three incense sticks and lit them when no one was paying attention, bowed to the old man, and then inserted them into the incense ashes.

While crying, Zhu Ci'an was attracted by Cheng Gong's series of actions, and even forgot about crying.

After Cheng Gong offered incense, he kowtowed three times to the old man, and he was busy with the whole process without waiting for a special person to call the process. Everyone looked at him, a strange city man, with a feeling of putting on airs, but when he walked to Sui Li When the name was there, Cheng Gong wrote a check directly to that person. That person had never seen a check, but surely this person wouldn't just give him a piece of useless waste paper, right?

Seeing that the amount was still written on it, there were several zeros on it, the number was counted several times, and finally his eyes widened and he took a breath and said, "Ten... one hundred thousand??!!"

Seeing this, Zhu's mother hurried to the person who wrote the gift money and returned Cheng Gong's check, saying, "We can't accept this money! You can take it back!! We've taken it!!"

Cheng Gong saw Zhu's mother grabbing the check crumpled and stuffing it back into his hand, the check was considered invalid.

Zhu Ci'an also looked at Cheng Gong in a daze, what name did he use to give gifts to his family?

"This is my wish, it's my compensation for Zhu Ci'an these years." Cheng Gong said.

Father Zhu slapped Cheng Gong on the face when he heard the words, and said, "Don't think that you can buy us off by giving us a few filthy money! Tell you! Even if you give us 100 million, I will still object!"

Cheng Gong's face was turned to one side when he was beaten, Zhu Ci'an looked completely stupid, and everyone in the room was also stunned, they didn't know why Zhu's father beat the person who gave the gift, what's wrong with it?All of them stared round their eyes and waited for the follow-up.

Cheng Gong turned his head slowly, glanced at Zhu Ci'an and Zhu's father and mother, and said: "He has lost his memory now, you can think that he has taken back what he said before, and I am just his friend."

Upon hearing this, Zhu's father and Zhu's mother grabbed Zhu Ci'an's shoulders and head and looked again and again. Zhu's mother said in a crying voice, "Son, why have you lost your memory again? What's going on?"

Father Zhu stared at Cheng Gong and asked, "Is what you said true?"

"No lie." Cheng Gong replied.

"Are you just friends with him?" Father Zhu asked.

Zhu Ci'an stared at Cheng Gong, Cheng Gong also glanced at Zhu Ci'an, and replied, "Yes."

Father Zhu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and covered his face with tears streaming down silently.

Zhu Ci'an is grateful to Cheng Gong in his heart now, but there is also a trace of inexplicable disappointment and loneliness.

Father Zhu wiped his face and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood just now, I'm sorry little brother, did it hurt?"

"It's okay, you should keep this money as compensation for Xiaozhu's amnesia." Cheng Gong wrote another check and handed it to Father Zhu. Father Zhu glanced at the check, then at Zhu Ci'an, and sighed. He took a deep breath and nodded.

"Is my son's amnesia caused by a work-related injury?" Zhu's father asked.

"Yes."

In an instant, Zhu Ci'an's image among the villagers suddenly became tall again, and he was almost regarded as a contemporary living Lei Feng.

Surrounded by a large group of relatives, Zhu Ci'an praised and flattered him one sentence at a time. Zhu Ci'an silently watched Cheng Gong leave the house with mixed feelings in his heart.

The village is not very big at all. Who doesn't know who the neighbors and relatives walk from house to house?Even relatives and friends who have no blood relationship can become some relatives of my seven aunts and eight aunts. Anyway, if I want to kiss you, I can kiss you even if I can’t beat it. If I don’t want to kiss you, even if it is my parents and brothers. The world is hot and cold.

Originally, Zhu Ci'an's grandfather came here with some close relatives, but after Cheng Gong's scene unfolded, Zhu Ci'an was blown up like a fighting hero by making false rumors, and Cheng Gong who came with him was a certain Your Majesty!

As a result, relatives who had nothing to do with hearing the news also came over to say a few words, and when they saw Cheng Gong's car parked outside, they became more confident.

Only high officials can drive such a good car!Only a high official can have such an extraordinary aura!Only high-ranking officials are so approachable (they don’t get angry when they are beaten, but insist on giving Zhu Ci’an’s family ‘compensation money’)

In the evening, Zhu Ci’an’s family held another big banquet to thank relatives and friends for coming to send his father away. Relatives from all walks of life also scrambled to work for Zhu’s mother, some helping to clean up the dishes, some helping to cook, and some helping to carry the wine , some help wash the dishes, anyway, I don't see Zhu's mother working at all, as long as she touches something in her hand, someone will take it right away, as if I'm afraid I won't have work to do.

I have never felt so proud to wish my father and mother. As the saying goes, it is true that the father is more valuable than the father in the first 20 years of life, and the father is more expensive than the son after 20 years.

Father Zhu lamented that he didn't let his son get any honor, but he won this honor for giving birth to such a son, and he firmly believed that he would never let his son "go astray" and "take detours". Maybe God doesn't want to let his memory loss His son will never be born!It must be so! !

During the meal, Cheng Gong was invited to be the guest of honor. Because Cheng Gong didn't talk much, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit awkward at the beginning. Fortunately, Zhu Ci'an became active and explained for Cheng Gong. Immediately after that, he stopped being restrained and started toasting Cheng Gong one by one.

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