Home of Rebirth

When Xia Yue re-entered the exhibition with the white jade Guanyin in his arms, Meng Huaiyuan was waiting for him at the door. After seeing him from a long distance away, he hurried over: "Where did you go to play, and it took you so long to come back?"

Meng Huaiyuan pinched Xia Yue's thin shoulders, his eyes fell on the thing he was holding in his arms, and he frowned: "What is it, you put it in your arms so carefully?"

After speaking, you have to reach out to pick it up.

Xia Yue didn't let go, didn't move, looked up at Meng Huaiyuan in a daze, smiled after a while, widened his big eyes, and said excitedly in his tone: "Brother, don't you always want to go On the sea, do you have a boat of your own, I will buy it for you in the future!!!"

"..." Meng Huaiyuan looked at Xia Yue who was in high spirits and wished to fly, couldn't help smiling, and rubbed the child's head vigorously with his palm: "Why are you so happy all of a sudden, you found money?"

"Didn't you find the money!!!" Xia Yue's tone was so excited that he couldn't adjust his tone. The Baiyu Guanyin inside said quietly: "Look, look, let me tell you, this!! This will be worth old money in the future!!!"

Xia Yue looked like a small fortune fan, and kept wiping his little hands, the excitement and joy in his eyes were about to overflow.

Meng Huaiyuan's heart suddenly ignited a fire, the child in front of him had a fair face, a small and delicate chin, and soft and docile hair on his forehead, and he was smiling like he was stealing chicken The appearance of a little fox made Meng Huaiyuan ruthlessly pull someone into his arms, rub him and give him a wolf kiss.

He took a deep breath and held it back.

The leader's speech in the exhibition was not over yet. Meng Huaiyuan pulled Xia Yue back to his seat and sat down. Xia Yue couldn't listen to a word. He didn't even listen carefully to his Uncle Feng's speech when he came to the stage, and his mind was full of doubts. This Bodhisattva here.

This caused Feng Wang to be a little dissatisfied. Sitting in the car on the way back, he was still muttering: "Uncle Feng finally gave a speech on stage, and you didn't listen to me carefully."

"..." Xia Yue was speechless. This man has been to the TV station several times, and he still cares about a speech at a museum exhibition. He pouted, hugged Guanyin in his arms, and then said with disgust: "It's so rare. If you want to be in the limelight, then you organize speeches in the factory every day, and you go up and talk every day and it’s over.”

Feng Wang tutted: "How can it be the same? The main topic of this speech is around those heroes who shed their blood for the motherland in the Anti-Japanese War."

Feng Wang was wearing a gray-brown suit today. Although he was fifty, his body was still very straight, but his gray hair showed that he was a bit vicissitudes.

After he came down from the exhibition stand just now, an old friend who is now working in the museum held his hand tightly and said, "Brother Feng, I really didn't expect that one day, I would still hear you Give a speech in my hometown, and I can still see you in my hometown”

This old friend used to study abroad at public expense in the early years, and went to a university abroad with Feng Wang. The two people once swore that they would return to the motherland to build their hometown in the future. When I came back, I was naturally sobbing.

Xia Yue didn't take it seriously, anyway, he couldn't listen to anything now, only the white jade Guanyin in his arms was in his eyes.

Feng Wang frowned: "What are you holding?"

"Baby" Xia Yue raised his eyebrows, covering his arms tightly with a cloth bag.

"What a treasure, you are so rare." Feng Wang looked at him like this, really curious.

"The treasure that can be exchanged for big money in the future." Xia Yue looked beaming, and looked at Meng Huaiyuan next to him, his smile deepened. When this Guanyin can be sold for a price in the future, he will sell it quickly, and then do business by himself. Once I have money, I will pay for Meng Huaiyuan to go to school and treat my mother.

When Feng Wang heard that it was for money, he felt a little disgusted at once, so he looked down on him for his strength. He raised his hand and gave it to his head, cursing: "Money, money, money, my head is full of money at such a young age. Who taught you this!!"

"What can I eat if I don't have money, what can I drink if I don't have money?" Xia Yue took a hit, couldn't help but bared his teeth at Feng Wang, saw Feng Wang raised his hand and wanted to beat him, so he quickly hid in Meng Huaiyuan's side.

Meng Huaiyuan raised his hand to protect the child, the corners of his mouth curled up, looking at these two was quite interesting.

Although Xia Yue and Xia Laosan are relatives, Xia Laosan sometimes looks like a child. Relatively speaking, Xia Yue is a bit like a father, but when he is in front of Feng Wang, he looks like a real father and son.

Feng Wang looked at Xia Yue who was huddled in Meng Huaiyuan's arms, shaking his head and tail frantically, and his teeth hurt a little.

Xia Yue embraced the white jade Guanyin and ignored others. After returning home, he started wandering around looking for a place to put it, as if he felt that it was not safe to put it anywhere.

Too high for fear of falling, too low for fear of falling.

In the end, it was Xia Lao San who nailed a small box with a cover with wood. Xia Yue put the white jade Guanyin in it respectfully, and suddenly seemed to have a bottom line in his heart. As long as he thought that he would finally not have to worry about money in the future, he would I can laugh out loud.

And after that, there was another thing that made him happy, that is, the clinic behind Xinhua Bookstore finally opened.

It's not in vain that he went there for a few years when he had nothing to do.

When Xia Yue went, there were decoration workers outside, who took off the hardware store's sign and nailed the Chinese medicine clinic's sign on it.

He looked up at the workers putting up the signs, and then reminded them underneath: "Turn to the left, it's a bit crooked."

The workers were stunned for a moment, looking at each other for no reason, they all thought they were relatives of this clinic, so they didn't say much, and honestly asked him to talk, and moved the sign to the left.

Xia Yue nodded in satisfaction, watched them nail the sign, then turned around and went to the small shop next to him to sell two three-peat cigarettes, and entered the clinic trembling under his arm.

It's late autumn, and the cool wind has brought the bitterness of winter.

He entered the room, and the inside was still messy, with all kinds of ancient medical books scattered randomly. An old man in a gray denim sweater was holding books one by one, stepping on a stool and carefully placing them on the bookshelf. The back has been slightly hunched.

Xia Yue put the cigarette aside, bent down and picked up two books and handed them to him.

The old man saw him just as he was about to get off the stool, he was a little puzzled by Xia Yue's familiar appearance, looked him up and down, then reached out to take the book, and asked with a frown: "He came to see a doctor? "

Looking at Luo Wenqing, who was much younger than his impression, when he met Mr. Luo in his previous life, his beard was all gray and long, Xia Yue smiled, nodded and said: "Well, for the doctor, you should get these books first. I help you"