Chapter 137 Old people meet

Deng Peilin hurriedly shouted: "Come in, come in quickly." The voice fell, and people came out of the room.

Song Zhaodi carried her bag in one hand and Erwa's arm in the other. She went in and saw that the entrance of the main room was full of people. She paused and said with a look, "Uncle, aunt."

"Grandpa, grandma, we are here." Erwa followed.

Deng Peilin came over and said, "Tired? It's such a long way, come in and have a rest and drink some water. My wife, go and pour some water."

"I'm not very thirsty," Song Zhaodi said with a smile, "Auntie, don't be too busy. We brought a few melons when we came, and we just finished eating them before we got off the bus."

Mother Deng waved her hand: "How can a melon be compared to water? I'll pour the water. By the way, Jiaming, what about the watermelon I bought yesterday?"

"It's in the bucket." Deng Jiaming said quickly, "I'll get it, you guys go into the house."

Mother Deng nodded again and again: "Yes, yes. Zhao Di, Erwa, let's have dinner later."

Song Zhaodi wanted to laugh, she could see it, the Deng family really wanted to thank her. Just shut your mouth and drag the second baby into the house. Originally wanted to take a bath, but seeing so many people in the house, she didn't bring it up. Anyway, as long as the host didn't think she and Erwa were "stinky", she could bear it.

Erwa had never seen such a big battle before. The last time went to Qi's house, there were only seven or eight people standing at the door, except for Elder Qi and his guards. Now there are nearly twenty adults and children, men and women, and they can't help grasping Song Zhaodi's arm.

Song Zhaodi put the bag on the ground, patted Erwa on the shoulder, and pointed at Cai Yanping: "Where is your teacher."

"Erwa, don't you know?" The gray-haired but energetic old man waved to Erwa, "Come here, I'll see if Erwa has grown taller again."

Erwa turned to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi pushed him.

Erwa stood up and walked to Cai Yanping, a little shy: "Teacher."

The room was full of people, Cai Yanping saw Erwa was a little timid, pulled him to his side and pointed at the people around him: "Don't be afraid, it's all my own family. This is my son, this is my daughter-in-law, and these are me. Grandson and granddaughter. Those over there are your cousin and aunt."

Erwa said quickly, "Hello everyone."

"Have I seen you anywhere?"

Cai Yanping raised his head when he heard the voice and found his son looking back and forth between Song Zhaodi and Erwa, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know Erwa and Zhaodi?"

"It stands to reason that I haven't seen it before." Cai Yang, Cai Yanping's only son, said, "But I always think this lesbian looks familiar."

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "I probably have a popular face."

"You can't possibly have seen her." Deng Jiaming came in with the watermelon. "Everyone sit down and I will cut the melon. Cai Yang, Zhao Di is on Wengzhou Island."

Cai Yang frowned: "Wengzhou Island? Then I haven't been there. The farthest place I've been in my life is Binhai."

"Binhai?" Deng Jiaming suddenly raised his head.

Cai Yang nodded: "Before the Great Revolution, I worked in Binhai, have you forgotten?"

"Maybe I've seen it." Deng Jiaming pointed at Zhao Di, "She is from Binhai. She was still in Binhai in 1966, and married my cousin Zhong Jianguo in 1967, so she went to Wengzhou Island with him."

Cai Yang frowned: "Six or seven years?" He couldn't help but glance at Erwa, "It's not her, son?"

"It's my son, not me." Song Zhaodi said.

Cai Yang subconsciously said, "Stepmother?" Suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "Stepmother? Six or seven years? When you married Zhong Jianguo, did he have three children?"

"How do you know?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Cai Yanping asked quickly, "Isn't it five sons?"

"It used to be three, and then we adopted two more." Song Zhaodi said, "There is a big problem with the identities of those two children. When someone asks, I say that they are the sons of Jianguo and I."

Cai Yanping was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help sighing: "You are so courageous."

"Teacher, Brother Zili and Brother Gengsheng are the grandsons of General Qi." Erwa said, "Do you know General Qi?"

Cai Yanping was dumbfounded: "Don't tell me I'm the old General Qi in the newspaper?"

"That's it." Song Zhaodi said.

The watermelon in Deng Jiaming's hand fell to the ground, his face full of shock: "Marshal Qi's grandson!?"

Song Zhaodi nodded.

Deng Jiaming took a deep breath: "Your courage is not ordinary, but ordinary!"

"This should be said to your cousin." Song Zhaodi said, "I brought the two children to the island, and your cousin told me the truth."

Deng Jiaming pinched his arm: "My cousin is indeed a man who has been on the battlefield and has seen blood!"

"Wait, wait, talk about me first." Cai Yang pointed at himself, "Comrade Song, did you really not recognize who I am?"

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "No. Have you really seen me?"

Cai Yang turned to Cai Yanping: "Dad, remember when I got home, I asked someone to take you and Uncle Deng to the countryside. Do you still think I'm making a fuss and don't want to go?"

Cai Yanping nodded: "What does it have to do with Zhao Di?"

"It was she who told me that the villagers of Xiao Song are simple and honest." Cai Yang's voice fell, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help blinking: "You are, the man on the train?" After looking at him carefully, "It's not like that."

"I was only in my thirties at the time, and I'm in my forties now." Cai Yang said, "It must be different from before."

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "I still don't see that you are the same person as him. The gap is a bit too big. Erwa, do you know him?"

"He was only three years old at that time." Cai Yang said.

Song Zhaodi told the truth: "You said you were forty years old, I think you must be forty-five years old. People who are forty years old are not like you at all."

"My father is forty years old." Erwa, in order to confirm that what Song Zhaodi said was true, "looks younger than uncle."

Cai Yanping smiled: "Second baby, it's a bit bullying to say that. Your father is in the army every day, and the army is like a paradise. This son of mine went through a great revolution outside, and his body and mind were severely damaged. Your father compares."

"So you are really him?" Song Zhaodi frowned, still a little disbelieving, "It's too coincidental, isn't it?"

Having experienced the great revolution, Cai Yanping has long been pessimistic about life and death, and his mentality is also very peaceful: "It's no coincidence that it can't be a book." He put his arms around Erwa's shoulder, "Perhaps good people have good rewards. If you didn't mention it casually, I wouldn't have the opportunity to teach Erwa to paint. ."

Song Zhaodi still thought it was too coincidental: "I saw the school riot at that time with my own eyes. When I heard Cai, Cai Yang thought it was no big deal, so he just mentioned it casually."

"You're definitely not the only one who knows that the trouble will be serious." Cai Yanping laughed, "Don't explain it. Tell Cai Yang that you are the only one who can't take the revolution lightly."

Deng Peilin: "Old Cai is right. Zhao Di, I have to thank you too. If you hadn't said something casually, my aunt and I would have explained the old bones here long ago."

"I also have to thank you." Deng Jiaming said, "When the hospital found me, I learned that my parents had been sent to the countryside, and they were already punished, and because the hospital lacked doctors, I was not locked in the small black room. ."

Song Zhaodi suddenly felt a big head: "Don't say that. I'm almost embarrassed to say it." At first, it was because of encounters, "You should be most thankful for this matter. If you don't believe it, I will break your throat. Useless."

"I still have to thank you for your reminder." Cai Yang said.

Deng Peilin: "Don't thank you. Jiaming, get Xiao Song a piece of watermelon quickly."

"Uncle, my hands are a little dirty." Song Zhaodi said, "Where can I wash my hands?"

Deng Jiaming's daughter-in-law stood up and said, "I'll take you there." When she came to Song Zhaodi and smelled a lot of her body, she tried to ask, "Is it hot when you came? Do you want to take a shower?"

"Can you?" Song Zhaodi asked quickly.

"Of course you can. The rooms are all tidied up for you, and there is a bathtub in the room. Erwa, let's wash too. Change clothes to be more comfortable."

Erwa really wanted to take a bath, but because Cai Yanping kept pulling him, she was too embarrassed to speak. Hearing what she said, she quickly said, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Family, don't be so polite." After speaking, he returned to the house and delivered Song Zhaodi's bag to the guest room.

When Song Zhaodi was taking a bath in the room, she still couldn't believe that Cai Yang was actually Cai Yanping's son.

When Erwa and Song Zhaodi were bathing in their respective rooms, the Deng family and the Cai family couldn't believe that the world was so small.

Deng Peilin listened to the big guy's emotion for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "This is the same as when I first learned that Zhao Di is Jianguo's lover. Look at our family, and the Zhong family, either workers or intellectuals, go to No one in the last three generations knows how to farm, so how can I find a rural wife? When I saw Wei Guo in Xiaosong Village at the time, I thought something happened to the Zhong family. It scared me and almost made me faint. ."

"Who said it wasn't." Cai Yanping said, "Cai Yang told me that Xiaosong Village is good, I thought that the Great Revolution was as serious as he said, and the villagers of Xiaosong are simple and honest, and they will not treat us with problems favorably. People. Unexpectedly, the villagers over there are indeed unusual."

Deng Peilin nodded: "Speaking of Xiaosong Village, I think of that bitch's mother, who is really thick-skinned."

"Dog Dan's mother bothers you again?" Song Zhaodi was afraid that everyone would wait too long and did not dare to wash her hair, so she pulled it up and hurried in when she heard Deng Peilin's words.

Deng Peilin waved his hand: "No. The day we left, the villagers sent us off and asked if we had been rehabilitated. I said that when I went back to teach students, the college entrance examination would be resumed.

"Goudan's mother pulled me and didn't allow me to go, saying that I had to teach her Goudan to be a college student. I said, when I go back, I will find a few sets of college entrance examination materials, and even if I can't find it, I will write it for her. One set, and then let me go. I have never seen such a woman. But I can't be angry with her. "

"Because you're angry with her, she doesn't care." Erwa walked in, sat on the sofa and put on sandals, "Mother, I think the motherfucker has to bother Brother Dali every day."

Song Zhaodi: "Discussing issues with each other is not a bad thing for Dali, and it can also strengthen memory."

"I don't like someone interrupting me." Erwa said.

Song Zhaodi smiled: "Because you have to be quiet when you draw things. If you are interrupted, your thinking will be messed up."

"Zhao Di, I've always wanted to tell you." Cai Yanping said, "I was embarrassed before. Erwa is very talented. Learn to paint with me, and I promise to teach him to be a great painter."