"We don't know what happened recently, it was a thing of closing our eyes!"

The old man drank wine, clamped a chopsticks, and chewed slowly in his mouth.

"After a while, it was our younger, ranging barefoot, grabbing loach on the river to catch the birds on the tree, and dug up the maternal nest behind the elder brother to pick up food."

"After a while, I was a monk in the temple. Washing the Buddha statue every day and wipe the ground. I can scold a few words when I come here and instruct a few times."

"Oh, the dreams are messy, and when we wake up our head buzzing. The people in the dream and Jinger are messy. Many people have forgotten for decades, but the dreams are really in the dream."

"So many things we have forgotten, but also stand out."

"The wild cherry tree in Houshan, osmanthus in the temple .........."

The old man said, Zhu Yunzheng listened silently on the side.

It is not that people like to memorize, but those memories when they are old when they are old, reminding people that people who have passed in this life, those who have seen, what they have said, what they have done, what they have done.

Will repeat the good and confused human nature, tell people, you have a complete and regretful in your life, there are places where people are sorry, and there are also behaviors that can't stay.

"Well!" The old man poured out his mouth, stretched out his hand and poured the last point into the cup, and then looked at the slightly rippling liquid inside.

"Great grandson!"

"Sun is here!"

There was a smile on the old man's face, "Do you say we, is it ... His mother is fast?"

Zhu Yunzheng stunned and shook his head immediately, "Where do you say what do you say? Your old body is tough ..."

"Needless to say nice!" The old man waved his hand and laughed. "Before listening to the old man said that if a person was quickly blowing the lights and pulled the wax, it would be the previous thing in his mind!"

"Actually, we are happy, and there is nothing unusual. Life is seventy years old. We have never thought that we can live such a long. We have the rich power of the world. Even if we see Lord Yan, we do n’t fight!

"

"Such a big age, you can still run, you don't have to wait for the pheasant to wait for the shit by the side of the bed.

"Aren't we afraid of death, isn't it just that your legs are kicked with two eyes and closure?"

"But in our hearts, I do n’t know how to do it, just his mother’ s unhappy, as if ... "Speaking of the old man frowned here," It's like it, there is nothing to do, I didn't do it, I didn't do it.

"?"

Counting, this year is the winter of Hongwu's thirty years, and the death of the old man is in May of the thirty -first year of Hongwu.

Calculate this .........

Dare not count! Can't count!

The old man's words obviously did not fluctuate in any tone, but listening to Zhu Yunzheng's heart was so sad and sad.

He is now the emperor, and has the biggest power under the world. He can deprive countless people's lives under a order. But in the face of real life, old, sick, and death, it is so weak and pale.

"Don't think about it!" Zhu Yunzheng gave the old man a bowl of soup and laughed, "Didn't you always say it before? Strive for more than ten years, watching the six pounds of family and marrying a wife and having a child."

"Think about it. At that time, when you are eating, you are around for several generations. This will pour you wine, that is the food in the kitchen.

Hold a small one ... "

"Hehe, that's beautiful!" The old man squinted and smiled, then looked at the six pounds, "Just think about it, life used to be slow and now time is fast. These days, they won't be waiting for us, and we can't catch up.

"

After saying that, the old man raised his hand to raise his glass and drank half of the glass in one go.

Then he opened his mouth wide and bit into the duck leg in the bowl.

His movements were very slow, but he chewed hard.

Zhu Yunxi's heart ached with pain. He was silent for a moment and said softly, "Grandpa Huang, your birthday is coming soon!"

"Well!" The old man agreed vaguely, "If you don't tell us, we will forget about it."

"My grandson has long asked the people at Qintian Prison to calculate the date. This year is a leap tenth month, so your birthday is later than in previous years!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.

The old man raised his head and said, "Your mother-in-law said that the year we were born was also a leap month." As he spoke, he smiled and said, "The aunt in Zhuangzi said that people born in a leap month are blessed and promising!"

"My grandson has organized your birthday this year!" Zhu Yunxi didn't want to tell the old man this in advance, but now he felt that if he let the old man know earlier and give him something to look forward to, he might be more happy.

"No matter how much you organize it, it's just a birthday. Hey, it doesn't matter if you can't live it up, don't spend a bunch of money in vain." The old man put down the bowl, "I know you are filial, but filial piety is not the main thing."

"A bowl of soup while alive is better than ten thousand sticks of incense in front of the grave. Just like us, we built the most magnificent grave in the world for your grandpa and grandma, but what's the use? They haven't even had a good life for a long time!"

Then he sighed again, "A son's birthday is a mother's day of hardship. Everyone in the world says that men are good and they can carry on the family line and provide for them in old age. Who knows that when a man grows up, he forgets his parents."

"Speak of filial piety and practice filial piety, and do it well on the surface. People are in front of others and only seek fame after others. No matter how dry grass grows on the grave."

"In the sixth year of Hongwu, Li Shanchang and Wu Liang were ordered to build Fengyang Zhongdu. At that time, all the ministers were opposed to it, but we were stubborn and insisted on building Zhongdu as beautiful as Yingtian Mansion."

"It's a waste of people's and material resources, but in the end, we can only understand it when we are now at this age. What's the use? No matter how beautiful the city is, it's just a decoration. It's not so much built for our parents and brothers as it is for us.

For the sake of face, we repaired it ourselves."

"It's us who made it for living people to see!"

Having said this, the old man reached out to touch the wine bottle again, only to find that it was empty.

"Where's the wine?" The old man turned around and asked.

Pu Bucheng lowered his head, "Old man, you have arrived today..."

"You old guy!" the old man scolded, "It's your turn to take care of us when we drink some wine? Go, take it!"

Pu Bucheng did not dare to move, and looked at Zhu Yunxi for help.

"What? We haven't even closed our eyes, and you're fawning over the new master?" the old man scolded, "Believe it or not, now..."

"Go get some more!" Zhu Yunxi said, comforting the old man and smiling, "Grandpa Huang, you can't drink the last cup!"

"How many more days can we drink? You still claim to be filial and won't let us enjoy ourselves as long as we are alive?" the old man scolded.

At this time, Liujin suddenly held up a dumpling and brought it to the old man's mouth, "Old Ancestor, the dumplings are getting cold after you eat them!"

"Our dear grandson is still of the same mind as us!" The old man smiled and ate it.

"Ancestor, the bachelor who taught his grandson to study said that Fengyang Zhongdu is our hometown!" Liu Jin tilted his head and said, "He also said that when the grandson reaches thirteen years old, he will walk to Zhongdu.

Worship the imperial mausoleum."

"Well, don't forget your roots!" The old man nodded, "When your grandfather and uncle were young, they all walked back home wearing hemp shoes."

"Ancestor, will you go back with your grandson?" Liu Jin asked.

The old man suddenly paused and didn't know how to answer.

"Grandpa Huang!" Zhu Yunxi was moved when he saw the old man's appearance, "How about your grandson accompany you back to your hometown in Fengyang to visit?"

He said, laughing, "It's good to go back and see where you lived before, and tell your grandchildren about the hardships back then. Then go to the imperial mausoleum and put incense sticks, remove weeds and add soil!"

"Then..." the old man hesitated, "Isn't it right? When we go out, thousands of people will eat and drink. How much will it cost?" As he said that, he lowered his head and said,
Chapter completed!