Chapter 218: Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren

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Qin Ying has not forgotten Ji Yue, she introduced: "Uncle Wu, this is the child of the Ji family, Ji Yu's son, A Yue, say hello, you can also call me Grandpa Wu."

"Hello, Grandpa Wu." Ji Yue bowed his head slightly respectfully and said politely.

"Ji's Ji Yu's son?" Wu Chengcang's eyes changed slightly.

The Ji family can be regarded as a big and prestigious family in the capital, and Ji Yu was in a high position at a young age and was very capable. Later, when he fell down and left his hometown, no one could hear it without sighing.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he could still see Ji Yu's son, still with Yingzi.

He took a serious look at the slim and tall young man in front of him, and saw the heroic spirit between his brows and the clear eyes that were calm and unfazed.

Wu Chengcang praised, "What a good boy, he has the same demeanor as your father did back then."

"Thank you, Grandpa Wu." Ji Yue smiled and thanked him.

Wu Chengcang thought about the relationship between Qin Ying and Ji Yu, and said, "Yingzi, I remember that Ji Yu's wife He Qiu has a good relationship with you, right?"

"Yes." Qin Ying smiled and nodded, "Sister Qiuqiu is my mother's student. Our two families have always had a good relationship. It wasn't until last year that we accidentally found out that we were assigned to the same place, so we got in touch again. It’s all fate.”

"That's good. We also take care of each other." Wu Chengcang was somewhat pleased.

At that time, Yingzi did not return from the countryside, something happened to the Qin family again, and Lao Qin and his wife were transferred away. He wanted to help, but at that time there was a chaotic fight between the various factions, and he was powerless, so he could only help the Xin province farm. Bian said hello and asked him to take good care of it.

Over the years, he has often talked about it, hoping that they could come back again. He couldn't be happier to see Yingzi today.

After talking for a long time, he realized that he was still standing at the door. Wu Chengcang greeted him: "Let's go, don't stand here, go home and chat. Your Aunt Rong will be so happy if she knows you are back."

"Okay." Qin Ying didn't refuse.

After not seeing each other for so many years, she really missed these people.

Wu Chengcang led the three of them towards home. The military family courtyard was divided into houses according to rank. Wu Chengcang had a higher rank. The home was a two-story white building, and the person standing at the door was Wu Chengcang's guard.

"At midnight, I look forward to the dawn. No, in the cold winter month, I look forward to the spring breeze. No, if you want to look forward to the coming of the Red Army, azalea blooms all over the mountains, azalea blooms all over the mountains..."

There is a small garden in front of the small white building. As soon as the few people walked to the door, they heard a burst of leisurely and brisk singing. Although the voice was not clear, it was loud and charming, and it sounded unique.

Qin Ying laughed when she heard the voice, "I didn't expect Aunt Rong to still like singing so much after all these years."

"You also know that your Aunt Rong has lived for most of her life and has only had this few hobbies." Wu Chengcang also laughed, "She used to like singing, but now she doesn't sing. She likes to follow young people and sing popular songs. Song."

"That's good, just live a leisurely life." Qin Ying said.

"Let's go in."

The guard pushed open the fence door at the door and the four of them walked in. Su Qingyun glanced at the small garden. Flowers and trees were flourishing everywhere, colorful, and all kinds of flowers were blooming in full bloom. The owner had put a lot of thought into it, and it must have been the same. A person who loves life very much.

"So beautiful." She complimented.

Wu Chengcang: "These are all made by your Grandma Rong. She likes these flowers and grass."

Qin Ying looked at this small garden and remembered the scene in her home when she was young. Their family also had a little flower person like this, and there were also many flowers and plants. Those were all made by her mother. She doesn't know what to do with them now. It must be in a state of disrepair, right?

Xia Rong, who was watering the flowers with a kettle, heard the sound and turned around in confusion. Who was Old Wu talking to?

When she turned around, she met Qin Ying's gaze. She was stunned for a moment. The kettle in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. She didn't react at all and just kept looking at her face.

"Biyun, is that you Biyun?" Xia Rong looked at Qin Ying's face longingly, walked closer unconsciously, and stretched out her trembling hand to touch her face.

Biyun? Qin Ying wanted to cry again, and what Aunt Rong called was her mother's name.

Xia Rong and Wang Biyun have been friends since childhood. They went to a girls' school together, got married and had children at about the same time. Even their lovers are good brothers. They have been with each other for decades, and they are already closer than relatives.

Qin Ying looks very similar to her mother Wang Biyun. In Xia Rong's opinion, her face is now a little younger than before Biyun left. The rest is not much different, so she called out Wang Biyun's name.

"What Biyun? This is Yingzi, the daughter of Biyun and Lao Qin. You can't even recognize her? My dear, why are you more confused than me now?" Wu Chengcang said amusedly.

"Aunt Rong, it's me. I'm Yingzi. I came back to see you." Qin Ying's eyes were moist.

"Yingzi? Are you Yingzi?" Xia Rong looked at her in disbelief, why did Yingzi become like this?

Although Qin Ying's face was still young, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes revealed the traces of time. She was very different from the pretty and beautiful girl in Xia Rong's memory, and she didn't dare to recognize her at all.

Her eyes moved to Su Qingyun next to Qin Ying, and she murmured: "You are like Yingzi, you are like Yingzi." This girl is very similar to the Yingzi in her memory.

Wang Biyun, Qin Ying and Su Qingyun, these three generations are all very similar in appearance. However, almost twenty years have passed and after not seeing each other for so many years, Qin Ying has grown into what Wang Biyun looked like back then, and Su Qingyun has grown into what Wang Biyun looked like back then. What her mother looked like back then.

Time is so wonderful. It makes people grow old and grow. It can carve a person or destroy a person.

"Aunt Rong, this is my daughter. Her name is Su Qingyun, Yunyun, Ren." Qin Ying tried her best to suppress her emotions, but tears still fell involuntarily.

"Hello, Grandma Rong." Su Qingyun greeted obediently.

Xia Rong stared at her blankly for a long time before saying "Okay" with a hoarse voice and choked with sobs.

"Just come back, just come back." She repeated it twice.

After finally regaining consciousness, Xia Rong looked behind them and asked, "Yingzi, you're back. Where are your parents? Are they back too?"

Her tone was expectant yet cautious.

"No, Aunt Rong, this time my daughter and I are back to see you." Qin Ying felt a touch of bitterness in her heart, and she also thought too much about being able to come back with her parents.

"No -" Xia Rong's voice was drawn out, like a sigh.

Then she quickly cheered up and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you come back, I'm happy too."

"It's coming soon. I believe it's coming soon. Grandma and grandpa will be back soon." Su Qingyun suddenly said this out of the blue.

"Of course it will, it will definitely happen." Xia Rong also said the same.

Qin Ying, Xia Rong and Ji Yue all thought that these words were just her good wishes, but Wu Chengcang gave her a strange look.

What does he think? Isn't what this little girl said so simple?

Wu Chengcang thought for a while and suddenly realized that maybe it was because the little girl's tone was too determined when she said this, as if she had really witnessed this scene with her own eyes.

He frowned, thinking of the recent meeting, which mentioned the rehabilitating of some veteran cadres who had made great contributions to the country and the people, and allowing them to return to their jobs.

Some people agree with this proposal, and some people oppose it, but in general, it is developing in a good direction.

Wu Chengcang believes that in the near future, these proposals will be realized. By then, a large number of cadres, including Lao Qin, can return to work and everything will be on track and on the right path.

The little girl sounded as if she was observing their meeting, but how could this be possible?

Wu Chengcang shook his head funny in his heart. It was impossible for these top-secret proposals to be leaked, not to mention that she was only a teenage girl. Perhaps, these were really just her earnest expectations.

Wu Chengcang just crossed this idea in his mind, but he didn't think much about it.

What he didn't know was that Su Qingyun was telling the truth. It was already May 1976, and in about a year, all the destroyed order would be restored in an orderly manner, and all those who had been wronged would return to their original state. position.

This day is not far away.

"Let's go in quickly. Don't stand here." Xia Rong's words interrupted her thoughts.

Several people entered the house, Xia Rong went to make tea for them personally, and Qin Ying introduced Ji Yue's identity to her.

"He Qiu's child?" Xia Rong was a little surprised.

She had always been on good terms with Wang Biyun, and naturally recognized He Qiu. She looked at Ji Yue's features and eyebrows carefully, and suddenly said: "I remember, I saw this child before, when he was still young."

Ji Yue was also a little surprised, "Have you seen me?"

"Have you forgotten? Your mother took you to see Grandma Wang at that time, but you were too young at that time and you probably don't have much memory."

Ji Yue tried hard to recall, and finally found a vague memory in his mind.

"I didn't expect you to grow up so big in a blink of an eye." Xia Rong said with emotion.

She looked at Su Qingyun. She looked similar to Qin Ying and Wang Biyun, which made her more and more happy.

"This child is really handsome in appearance. He looks like he was cut out of the same mold as you before."

"She follows me." After her mood stabilized, Qin Ying said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, it's up to you." After Xia Rong said this, her tone suddenly dropped, "My parents probably haven't seen what Qingyun looks like."

Qin Ying paused, "My mother knows, we sent her photos."

"Photo?" Xia Rong's eyes widened and she realized, "How could I have forgotten this? Look at my memory, I can't even turn my head around."

"I see you memorize the lyrics every day, and it's easy to remember. Why didn't you say you had a bad memory at that time?" Wu Chengcang glanced at her.

"Can that be the same?" Xia Rong glared at him angrily.

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.