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Although he hasn't been back for many years, Zhanhang can vaguely recognize the general direction from his memory, so he won't rely on mobile phone navigation everywhere.

Near noon, all the shops on the street are open, pedestrians and vehicles are bustling, there is a roadside stall every three or two steps, Zhanhang stop and go, want to buy this or that - he hasn't been like this for a long time I have wandered around the street before, the last time I wandered around was when I followed Zhao Kaile secretly, preparing to see what he was going to do.

When I entered the shroud shop, the boss was watching TV with his feet crossed, fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads in his hands. It was not Qingming or other festivals for worship, so he was very free.

Seeing Zhan Hang coming in wearing a hat and mask, he wasn't too surprised, his eyes were still fixed on the TV, and he just asked casually, "What do you want?"

"Come back, and pay homage to our ancestors." Zhanhang was used to shopping in shops full of enthusiastic shopping guides and shop assistants, and subconsciously asked, "Any recommendations?"

The boss just pointed to a series of paper products and incense candles displayed on the cabinet with clearly marked prices, and pointed to the QR code pasted on the wall behind him, signaling him to come by himself.

"..." Zhan Hang nodded, and Gu Zi took a paper bag and started picking.

The news of a certain red satellite TV was playing on the TV, and the female anchor in a blue formal suit broadcast the report with a serious expression: "Since this year, the anti-corruption situation of state-owned enterprises has obviously escalated. "Being caught....The pace of overseas pursuits has accelerated significantly. After the launch of the Skynet operation, the focus is on arrests..."

"Tsk tsk tsk." The boss said rather sighingly: "With so much money, I haven't had such a profit after opening the store for a year."

Zhanhang heard the words and glanced at the TV screen, the content was being switched from the studio to the on-site reporter's broadcast, the building in the background was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he could only restrain his mind, pick out the things, pay and leave people.

Zhao Kaile was still sleeping soundly when he went back, Zhan Hang let out a smirk, arranged the lunch and snacks he had bought beside the bedside table, and slapped him in his direction with his hands, successfully waking him up after a while.

The two of them finished their meal and packed their things before driving slowly to the countryside.

But when I went back this time, the muddy road in Zhanhang's memory had disappeared completely, and it was replaced by a solid and flat concrete road, paved straight toward the entrance of the village. Small western-style buildings have been built.Zhao Kaile looked out the window curiously. There were very few pedestrians in the village, and most of them were at work on weekdays. Those who had time to bask in the sun were all the elderly and children. When they saw an unfamiliar car driving in, they cast curious glances.

Zhanhang didn't take him directly to the public cemetery, he just parked the car on the road in front of the old house, and motioned for Zhao Kaile to get out of the car.

The aunt who was holding the child passed by and said something familiar: "Hey, no one has visited this house for several years."

The other also said with a smile: "What is the old man's last name, it seems to be..."

"Feng." Zhan Hang said, "Feng Xinghuai."

"That's right." The woman said, "Are you his grandson? Are you this big?? It's not bad that you are so tall."

Zhan Hang nodded to her, and led Zhao Kaile into the door.

The two women looked at him and Zhao Kaile for a moment, then walked away chatting and laughing, as if they could vaguely hear them discussing the past when the daughter of the Feng family was determined to marry outside.

"Here are the keys." Zhanhang Gu said to himself, and took out a bunch of keys from the door frame, his hands were covered in ashes when he got them.

Zhao Kaile wiped him with a tissue, and said with some relief: "It seems that they all still remember."

Zhan Hang pushed the door open, and said indifferently, "I don't remember any good things."

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of rotten dust that hadn't been seen for many years came from the room. Zhanhang wearing a mask was fine, but it was hard for Zhao Kaile, and he sneezed loudly before he stepped in, which shocked him hum.

Zhanhang said: "You wait for me here for a while."

"Okay." Zhao Kaile asked, "What are you looking for?"

"It's rare to come back once." Zhan Hang said: "Bring something back."

Zhao Kaile nodded, and watched Zhanhang enter the room and go upstairs.

Standing at the junction of sunlight and shadow, he glanced at the desks and chairs in the hall covered with dust covers, and was stunned for a moment, as if he could follow the memories that Zhanhang told at that time, and saw sitting on the chairs wearing reading glasses and turning their heads. Feng Xinghuai of the newspaper, the next moment, the young Zhanhang came out of the cubicle with a sad face, yelling that he had finished his homework, and let him go out to play.

Zhao Kaile thought to himself, looking at an evergreen tree planted in the courtyard, at the end of the year when the snow was falling heavily, Xiao Zhanhang was squatting on the snow alone and still playing with firecrackers, if he accidentally blew up to the corner of the window, he would be called back by Feng Xinghuai There was a scolding in the room.And in the early summer after the rain, the road in front of the door is muddy, but the children probably don't care about it. They can't go home after school, so they probably asked their best friends to catch loach along this path.

I just don't know what Brother Hang looked like when he was a child... Will he be as handsome as he is now?

He was fascinated by it, he found a little fun in it, and didn't notice that Zhan Hang had already come downstairs.

"What are you looking at?" Zhanhang asked.

Zhao Kaile paused, looked back at him, and was suddenly pulled back to the real world.

Without waiting for his answer, Zhan Hang casually handed him the old photo album in his hand, and said, "Show you my childhood photos."

Zhao Kaile: "..."

This is too coincidental!

After locking the door and hiding the keys, Zhanhang drove to the public cemetery, while Zhao Kaile sat in the passenger seat flipping through the old yellowed photo album with great interest, exclaiming a few times from time to time.

"It turns out that male celebrities also wore crotch pants when they were young..." Zhao Kaile said in shock: "And play in mud?"

Zhanhang heard a black line: "Shut up."

Zhao Kaile laughed, and turned to a family photo of them. Feng Xinghuai's wife was still alive at that time, and they were sitting in the front row with a smile on Zhan Hang, who was still wearing crotch pants and holding a pacifier in his mouth. The young Feng Biqin and Zhan Hong Yuan stood shyly behind them, and the family enjoyed themselves happily.

Based on this warm and harmonious scene alone, no one would have imagined that the people in the photo would fall apart so completely after many years.

Scrolling down, Zhanhang is already a toddler, and he can walk two steps without the protection of his grandfather's hands, and then there are photos of wearing a red scarf in elementary school.

Zhao Kaile secretly wowed a few times, thinking that the 1-year-old brother Hang is so cute, so cute!He was already so handsome, so photogenic and so good at posing when he was in primary school!It turns out that there is really someone who can grow handsome from a young age! !

However, no matter how handsome a child is, he will cry with tears and snot all over his face if he is beaten up by the adults in his family.

"..." Zhao Kaile shook his head suddenly, threw the picture out of his mind, and continued to scroll down.When I turned to junior high school, there were very few photos.

Zhanhang said: "You are not allowed to take pictures with your mobile phone."

"Don't worry." Zhao Kaile laughed amused by his vigilance, then looked out the window, stretched his brows and said, "He must love you very much."

I love you, that's why I use photos to record every moment of your growth and every bit of life.

Zhanhang looked at the road ahead, didn't reply for a long time, and touched his pocket habitually with one hand.

Zhao Kaile knew at a glance that he wanted to smoke again with this action, so he just sighed and said, "Brother Hang, you have a bad habit, let's quit smoking slowly in the future."

Zhan Hang didn't refute this time, he just hummed and said, "Listen to you."

When they arrived at the public cemetery, Zhao Kaile followed him and searched all the way to Feng Xinghuai's monument.

In the black and white posthumous photos, the old man had a gentle smile, without the usual sharp expression, as if he was just a kind and kind ordinary old man.

Zhanhang bent down and lit the incense candles, Zhao Kaile squatted down and dug out the paper products he bought one by one, feeling more and more shocked: "Now funeral products are so trendy?"

He listed the things one by one, in addition to the paper money, there are also pineapple mobile phones made of paper, SUVs, refrigerators, microwave ovens, etc., everything is fancy and fancy.

"..." Zhanhang said speechlessly, "I took it casually, and if I didn't look carefully, it would have been burned."

Zhao Kaile nodded, put things into the burner pot one by one, and said, "I hope grandpa can use it."

Zhanhang said calmly: "Well, there will be ghosts to teach him."

Zhao Kaile looked at him helplessly, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhan Hang moved his eyebrows, and Gu Zi walked to the front of the stele, placed his palms together and bowed in the middle, muttering in a low voice.Zhao Kaile was waiting on the side, but Zhanhang looked up at him, tilted his head, and motioned for him to stand over too, Zhao Kaile was at a loss, and stood over as he said.

"Brought my granddaughter-in-law to see you today." Zhan Hang said forward, "May our career go smoothly and our life be safe and sound. May we always be together."

Zhao Kaile blushed when he heard that, and followed him in obeisance, mumbled: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Zhanhang finally laughed when he heard the words: "He told you not to be polite."

Zhao Kaile wanted to say something, but heard a woman's voice not far behind him.

Her tone seemed to be very helpless, and she said slowly: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you can come together if you want to come, and you deliberately staggered with me, what are you embarrassed about? If I didn't stay for a few more days, would I Haven't seen you yet?"

Zhanhang's expression froze when he heard that, he turned his head to look at her, and said unhappily, "Why do you need to come together?"

"Just let your grandpa see, not your mother?" Feng Biqin was wearing a small blue dress, with a little makeup on her face, she still looked very young.

She was carrying a small one-sided satchel, walked up the steps slowly, looked at Zhao Kaile, and said with a smile: "Hello."

"..." Zhao Kaile didn't expect to see her in person here at all, and his brain froze immediately, and it took him a while to react. He stretched out his hand in panic, and forced himself to say calmly, "Hello, Auntie."

Feng Biqin shook hands with him politely, and gave Zhan Hang a look of "I'll know it just by looking at it", Zhan Hang turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention at all.

The author says:

I found a big event... I may not finish writing at the end of the month