Husband and father in another world are responsible

After the birthday banquet came out from Zuixianju, it was already the end of time, and it was getting dark early in winter in the north. Ji Chunshan thought that there were carriages on the left and right, and it would be convenient to travel, so he didn't bring Ye Qinglan and Ji Ningxu around the town anymore. Holding the carriage, they planned to go home directly, but they didn't expect that they had to stop the car before they left the town.

"Son, mother has found you—"

Ye Qinglan was sitting in the carriage with Ji Ningxu in his arms, when suddenly he heard an old man's shout from outside. He didn't pay much attention at first, but then he found that the carriage had stopped. He opened the curtain and was about to ask Ji Chunshan What's the matter, but I saw an old woman with gray hair and a stooped figure clutching Ji Chunshan's clothes with tears in her eyes, muttering, "My son, my son."

Ji Chunshan was leading the carriage for a good walk, but was suddenly grabbed by an old lady on the side of the road and called her son, and he was a little stunned for a while.He hastily pulled the rein to stop the horse, then supported the trembling old man, and said softly: "Old man, you must have misunderstood me, I am not your son."

The old lady didn't know whether she couldn't hear her or what, she just held onto Ji Chunshan tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

"Old man, my name is Ji Chunshan. I'm not your son. Take a closer look. I really don't belong to your son." Ji Chunshan guessed that the old lady's eyes were not very good, so he moved his face closer for the old man to take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, the old man slapped Ji Chunshan's face, so that Ji Chunshan could dodge quickly, but his chin was scratched by his finger, the old man didn't slap his face, and became even more angry, so he slapped Ji Chunshan on the shoulder, Weeping and cursing while beating: "You bastard who kills thousands of knives, mother frugal, suffers and suffers, and finally raised you. Now that your wings are hardened, you despise mother and don't recognize mother. I What did I do to give birth to such a bastard like you, God, why do I have such a hard life-"

Not only Ji Chunshan could hear the old man's cries clearly, but also the passers-by around him could hear clearly. He immediately stopped and pointed at Ji Chunshan. You accuse me sentence by sentence.

Ji Chunshan felt that a cauldron fell from the sky and hit him on the head, he was really wronged.

At this time, Ye Qinglan, who noticed Ji Chunshan's embarrassment, got out of the car and came over. He had been with Ji's mother for several years, and of course he knew that the old lady in front of him was definitely not Ji Chunshan's mother. Trembling all over, he took off his cloak, put it on the old man, and asked, "Old man, where is your home? Shall we take you home?"

After a while, Ye Qinglan also noticed that this old lady might be a little confused, and she can't explain the reasoning clearly at the moment, why don't she follow her first, and wait until she finds her home or family members, otherwise continue to pester her, so If there is a good or bad thing at an older age, it is their fault.

The effect of Ye Qinglan's words is still very obvious. When the old lady saw him, she immediately let go of Ji Chunshan, grabbed his hand, and lamented to him with tears: "Daughter-in-law, why don't you call me a mother?" Ah, don’t you recognize your mother too?”

Ye Qinglan immediately showed the same helpless look as Ji Chunshan just now, but seeing the old man crying sadly, afraid that she would break her body from crying, and just about to comfort her, Ji Chunshan took a step ahead of him and called out "Mother".

"Mother, how could your wife not recognize you, and I recognize you too, aren't we here to pick you up?" Ji Chunshan said while supporting the old man.

"Really?" The old man held his son in one hand and his daughter-in-law in the other. His face was full of tears, and he looked a little uneasy. At such an advanced age, it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Of course, let's go home now, okay? Come on, I'll help you get into the carriage." Ji Chunshan said with a smile, and then helped the old man onto the carriage.

Ji Ningxu was still in the carriage, Ye Qinglan wanted to hug him, but the old lady liked him when she saw him, she smiled and shouted, "Grandma's grandson."

Ye Qinglan whispered to Ji Ningxu: "Grandma can't find a home, father and father want to help her find a family, Xu'er will sit with grandma in the carriage for a while, okay?"

Ji Ningxu is the most well-behaved and sensible, so he nodded his head when he heard the words, said "yes", and said to the old lady in a childlike voice: "Grandma, Xu'er will sit with you."

After helping the old man into the carriage, Ye Qinglan discussed with Ji Chunshan again, but the old man's home is still unknown, and the names of the family members are also unknown, so how to find it?

Ji Chunshan thought, although this old lady is thin, she looks very energetic, and the jacket she wears is also made of high-quality material. Although her gray hair is a bit messy, the hairpin on the back of her head is a carved silver hairpin. There is also a pair of silver bracelets on his wrist, which shows that the old man's family background is not bad, and he has not been treated harshly. At this moment, maybe the family members are also anxiously looking for it.

It’s just that they were delayed here for a while. Not only did they not see the person who was looking for her, but even the people passing by and nearby didn’t know the old lady. It means that the old man’s home should not be near here, but Yanghe Town said it was not big. It's not too small to say the least, if you search all over, it will take a lot of effort, and I'm afraid it will delay their return journey.It's just that even so, they still need to be found, after all, they can't do anything to leave the old man alone.

Right now, it was Ji Chunshan who was leading the carriage and looking for it from street to street in the town. Ye Qinglan didn't get in the carriage, but asked passers-by if there was any old man who was missing and was looking for them.

In front of Piaoxiangyuan, a young man who just got off the carriage, dressed in sapphire blue brocade and with a feather crown on his head, was being surrounded by the mother of Piaoxiangyuan and the tortoise who warmly welcomed him up. When he saw the slender figure of bamboo green color, he subconsciously turned his head and took a look. He didn't want to wait until he could see the appearance of that figure clearly, his eyes lit up with surprise, and he closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap. He praised: "I didn't expect such an outstanding person to exist in such a poor and remote town."

When the people around him heard what he said, they followed his gaze, and they saw that she was indeed a beautiful woman, but they could tell at a glance that she was a married couple.

The brocade-clothed young man could also see it, he shook his head regretfully after admiring, and walked into the building, but he had no other thoughts.

But Mr. Gui, who was following Young Master Jin Yi, felt that the man in Tsing Yi looked familiar, so he looked at the man again, and saw that the man showed joy after saying something to the other person on the roadside. Immediately afterwards, he walked to a man who was leading a carriage behind him, and said something to the man.

Mr. Gui recognized the man leading the carriage at a glance. Afterwards, he also remembered who the man in Tsing Yi was, and immediately rolled his eyes, revealing a strong look of greed.

"The elder brother said that just now someone asked him if he saw an old man in Dongtiao Lane. Why don't we go there and look for it?" Ye Qinglan finally got some information and hurriedly told Ji Chunshan.

Seeing that it was halfway through the application time, and it would be dark in another hour, Ji Chunshan couldn't help feeling a little anxious, thinking that if he really couldn't find it, he would take the old man home first, and come back tomorrow to continue looking, but Ye Qinglan didn't want to ask at this time. News, said: "Okay, you come up in the car, I will walk faster."

Ye Qinglan also knew that it was getting late, so she got into the car, and Ji Chunshan led the carriage, striding towards Dongtiao Lane. As soon as he entered the alley, he bumped into an anxious middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. young woman.

"Oh, get out of the way, don't block my way!" The alley is not big, just enough to accommodate a carriage. At this time, the carriage was tilted, but it blocked the alley tightly. The woman couldn't get out, and became more and more anxious .

"Ma'am, are you looking for an old man?" Ji Chunshan asked without moving.

"Yeah, how do you know? Did you see it? Where is it? Take me there!" the woman asked immediately.

"Ma'am, take a look, is this old man the person you are looking for?" Ye Qinglan got off the carriage and opened the curtain as she spoke.

When the woman saw the old lady in the carriage, she slapped her thigh immediately and shouted: "Oh, my old lady, I found you, where did you go, I'm so worried—"

The old lady recognized this woman, and when she saw her, she smiled and said, "Peach Blossom, it's you."

"It's not me, old lady, you can make it easy for me to find, come on, let's get out of the car and go home?" The woman said, and stepped forward to help the old man out of the car.

"Go home? Go home, go home." Hearing home, the old man couldn't sit still, and helped the woman's hand to get out of the car.

The woman thanked Ji Chunshan and Ye Qinglan a lot, and then helped the old lady into the alley, but the old lady hadn't forgotten her 'son', 'daughter-in-law' and 'good grandson', but that Perhaps the woman has been taking care of the elderly for a long time, so she has a way of coaxing the old man to turn her mind elsewhere.

The good people and good deeds are done, and Ji Chunshan and the others can finally go home. There was no accident on the road this time, and they arrived home smoothly, but at this time the sun has completely set. Wait for Ji Chunshan to prepare dinner , it was completely dark.

Fortunately, there are quite a few candles at home, and Ji Chunshan is not stingy, so he lit a few of them, illuminating the small hut brightly, while the candles flickered and flickered, the three of them had a warm dinner, which was quite interesting .

After more than two months of drying and storage, the dried persimmons, which cost Ji Chunshan a lot of effort and dedication, are finally ready to be sold in vats.

As early as when the dried persimmons were ready to be put into the vat, Ji Chunshan classified the dried persimmons at the same time.The third-class persimmons are small in size and uneven in appearance, and some are eaten by birds and insects while drying. The size is about the same, without any flaws, and the quantity is the largest, that is, they are sold at two renminbi each; the quantity of first-class persimmons is about half of that of first-class persimmons, but each is at least three or two in weight, and the persimmon frost is also extremely thick. The most decent thing is to give gifts, just five coins each.

This is Ji Chunshan's tentative retail price after asking Shopkeeper Li about the price of persimmon cakes. If someone buys in large quantities, it will naturally be slightly reduced.

Since Shopkeeper Li's son accompanied his wife back to his natal home, Ji Chunshan had to deliver the cakes for the past two days to the town himself. Fortunately, there is a carriage, so there is no need to pull it by hand as before.

Put the third-class persimmons into ordinary baskets covered with a layer of oil paper, and put the second-class and third-class persimmons neatly in the square bamboo baskets that Ji Chunshan asked Big Brother Zhao to weave a few days ago. Other pastries and bean products were moved to the carriage, and Ji Chunshan drove the carriage to the grocery store in the town.

On the way home from the grocery store, just out of the town, a carriage drove towards him and passed Ji Chunshan. The driver was wearing a bamboo hat, but he was very low, and only his chin could be vaguely seen.

Ji Chunshan glanced casually, then looked away, flicked his whip, urged the horse to speed up, and drove towards Anping Village.