The car in front clears the way for me, and the car behind leads the way for me.
take me Home.
I looked out the window coldly to see what Kuncheng looked like now.
I remember that I was eighteen years old when I left. At that time, there were not so many high-rise buildings on this road.
Nowadays, high-rise buildings are rising here.
More than the United States.
It's like a different world, things are different and people are different.
However, the one thing that will never change in this world is the innocent heart.
"Dad, don't worry, I won't let you be killed in vain. I may not be the useful person you expect, but I will definitely avenge you. Whoever kills you, I want his whole family to die."
The car soon drove to the Yabihu Lake Villa on the outskirts of Kuncheng and parked in the courtyard. Wanwu got out of the car and opened the door for me.
I got out of the car.
Outside the entire villa, there were dozens of luxury cars in a row. In front of each car, there were three or five young men standing, wearing vests, smoking cigarettes, cursing and chatting.
Everyone seemed to feel that my arrival was unusual, so they gathered around and looked me up and down.
I didn't pay any attention to this.
Instead, there is an extremely strong sense of nostalgia for home.
I looked around at the home I had left for ten years. The whole world had changed, but my home remained the same.
The whitened old tiles and mottled marks are like evidence left by the beating of time.
In the water spring in the villa, a group of koi carps were swimming around. I remember when I was a child, my favorite thing was to catch these little things with a dip net.
Every time, my dad would scold me loudly.
He said, "Kill and don't abuse living things." I was not allowed to do such sinful things.
My dad's scolding voice is still vivid in my ears, but people are different.
"Aaron, you are finally back..."
At this time, I saw a short, middle-aged and fat man running out of the mourning hall.
His voice is hoarse and sharp, like an old drake. His whole body is round, with a short haircut, a sinister look, and his walk is even more funny, like a short winter melon rolling on the ground.
As soon as he came out, he hugged me, his voice was slightly trembling, he was very emotional, and he looked like he was being released.
His name is Ma Zhiyong, and he is one of my father's brothers. He is the second eldest son and is known as Erguotou in the chamber of commerce.
He is very smooth as a person and has a wide network of contacts.
He has a nickname.
It's called horse loach.
In my opinion, his nickname is absolutely correct.
And my dad's death was the best thing for him.
Because, with Da Guotou gone, Erguotou has the final say.
After expressing something to himself, he hurriedly looked at the people in the villa.
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Brothers, Aaron is back, come out quickly, Aaron is back..."
At this time, I saw people in the villa swarming out. I looked at their expressions, but they didn't have any sad emotions. They looked at my expressions, and they also had their own agenda.
Moreover, they were wearing gold and silver, holding in their arms a street girl with scantily clad clothes and colorfully dyed hair. They were holding cigarettes in their mouths and laughing and joking. They felt more like they were here to have fun than to attend a funeral.
This makes me feel very unhappy inside.
Everyone was looking at me, as if waiting for me to say hello.
But I was unmoved. I didn't like these brothers of my father, and even hated them.
See my indifferent attitude.
Ma Zhiyong hurriedly smoothed things over.
"Aaron, have you been abroad for too long and you don't remember it?
This is the Third Master, the Sixth Master, and the Ninth Master.
There are also thirteen Taibao, everyone has watched you grow up, and you are called..."
Third Master was the Guotou before the horse dealer was disbanded. Sixth Master and Ninth Master were his former Erguotou and Shao Biao. In order to revitalize the horse dealer, my father spent a lot of money every year to bring them back and support them.
The Thirteen Taibao are my dad’s thirteen brothers who are the most respected brothers.
I'm not happy with them.
Before I came back, I knew that they had no good intentions, so I would not give them a good look at all.
The entire scene became even more anxious.
Ma Zhiyong hurriedly reconciled the situation again.
"You guys are so ignorant. You don't know how to say hello when the young master comes back. Come in and say hello to the young master."
The gang of horsemen hurriedly walked into the villa, hundreds of people walking up and down.
Everyone bowed to me in unison.
"Master Long!"
When I heard their greetings, my face was still cold.
I glanced at the uncles.
He said in a cold voice: "I heard that you want to sit in my dad's seat? Who wants to sit, please stand up and let me see if he has enough weight."
My words suddenly made the already anxious atmosphere even more tense.
The so-called brothers began to curse.
I listened to the commotion and reached out my hand.
Uncle Wu took out a pistol from his pocket and gave it to me.
I fired a shot into the sky.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, causing everyone to shrink their necks and run away in fear.
The whole courtyard fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at me with unhappy eyes.
I returned the gun to Uncle Wu.
He glanced at everyone coldly and said coldly: "Today is my dad's first birthday. Are you here to play? Wear gold and silver and hug women? So disrespectful to my dad? Okay, then don't blame me for disrespecting you. I I wouldn’t mind seeing some blood today.”
My words made everyone start to look at each other.
Ma Zhiyong also shouted hurriedly: "Brother is always too good to you and has no rules. He comes to a funeral and takes a woman to play? What are you doing in a daze? Drive the woman away? No wonder Aaron is angry and I am angry too."
Ma Zhiyong drove the colorful and scantily clad women out of the courtyard.
Soon, the whole courtyard became silent.
Ma Zhiyong said hurriedly: "Aaron..."
"Call Master!"
I demanded coldly.
Ma Zhiyong laughed at my request, and then said cooperatively: "Master, are you satisfied?"
I ignored Ma Zhiyong.
At this time, I saw my mother walking out exhausted, her eyes red and swollen from crying.
"Son, you are finally back."
That traditional, weak woman looked particularly old and pitiful at this time.
She seemed to have a thousand words to say to me.
But I took her hand and held her in my arms.
He said gently: "Mom, let me give dad a ride first."
My mother hummed, grabbed my hand, and led me into the hall of the villa.
I looked at my father’s ashes placed in front of the mourning hall, and his photo still looked so full of energy.
My eyes were moist. I thought I would be strong, but when I saw his portrait, I still felt a fragility in my heart that I could not imagine.
I could no longer hold back the sadness in my heart, and I couldn't help but burst out the emotions that had been buried for ten years.
"dad……"
