It is quite normal for a big yellow dog to appear in this wilderness.
But what's unusual is that this big yellow dog was raised by a dog Taoist priest.
When we got on the train in Rongcheng, the big yellow dog couldn't get on the train, so the dog Taoist priest just let it go. Unexpectedly, it found its own way and ran more than 300 kilometers to Chenjia Village.
He also found Yan Shouyi directly in the mountains.
"Old Huang, I really belong to you!" Yan Shouyi hugged Old Huang happily.
When Yan Shou was a child, a dog Taoist priest came to his house as a guest. Yan Shou made friends with the big yellow dog. At that time, the yellow dog looked old-fashioned. More than ten years later, it still looks like this.
At that time, the dog Taoist priests ate meat, and Lao Huang could only drink soup. Yan Shouyi couldn't bear it, so he gave Lao Huang the meat in his bowl. Lao Huang also understood human nature and would never eat anything Yan Shouyi held with his chopsticks. , the meat must be placed on the ground before it eats it.
Later, Yan Shouyi often took Lao Huang to the apricot grove in the mountains to steal apricots to eat. As soon as Yan Shou climbed up the tree to steal apricots, Lao Huang would give him a break. If someone came, Lao Huang would call out, and Yan Shouyi would run away quickly. .
It can really be said that they are good friends.
"Woof woof!"
Old Huang called out twice, and then looked deep into the bamboo forest. Yan Shouyi seemed to realize something, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Old Huang.
Deep in the bamboo forest, three figures appeared, slowly walking towards Yan Shouyi and the others.
It was the trio of Yan Chou, Dog Taoist Priest, and Miaoji Monk.
"My dad and the others are here." Yan Shou said in a low voice.
When the Ma family brothers and sisters heard that an elder was coming, they were somewhat cautious and did not dare to sit on the ground. They stood up despite their injuries.
Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong also supported each other and stood up to greet Yan Qiu and the others.
"Hehe, what my dog Taoist said is indeed true. This little brat Shouichi will never listen to your words. He will definitely go to the grave. You see, I was right!"
The dog Taoist priest saw Yan Shouyi and his companions in such a sorry state, and said gloatingly.
Monk Miaoji clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, fortunately we came here overnight."
"It looks like there's nothing wrong with you." Yan Chou looked at Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong seriously, and the elder's blame was self-evident.
Yan Shouyi protected Lin Zitong behind him. Of course he couldn't let Lin Zitong get scolded by his father: "Dad, there are some special circumstances that force us to build the king's tomb."
"Building the king's tomb?" Yan Chou raised his eyebrows, "It seems you know a lot."
Even Yan Qiu only knew that there was a Song Dynasty tomb down here. He had no idea about building a royal tomb or anything like that.
The dog Taoist priest asked curiously: "What did you see in the tomb of King Jian? What are the identities of these two little guys? Hiss... Why do I feel that you are a little different from before?"
Monk Miaoji looked at the Ma family brothers and sisters and concluded, "Captain Touching Gold? I haven't seen you for a long time."
The Ma family brothers and sisters were also sizing up the Yan Chou trio. After all, the combination of Dog Taoist Priest and Miaoji Monk was really weird.
But when they heard Monk Miaoji reveal their identities, they still became solemn.
Yan Chou ignored the Ma brothers and sisters, just stared at Yan Shouyi and said:
"I told you not to go to the Song Tomb, why didn't you listen to me? Do you think your life is too long, or do you think Zitong's life is hard enough? I just asked you to wait for two days, and you have to wait for two days. No more?"
At this time, Yan Qiu had already shown his airs as a father, and I taught his son a lesson, with a harsh tone of course.
Lin Zitong and other juniors did not dare to take a breath at this time and lowered their heads.
In front of Yan Chou, Yan Shouyi was like a child who had done something wrong. The Ma family brothers and sisters were his companions who did bad things together, but now they were caught by their elders.
But this time, Yan Shouyi did not lower his head. Instead, he held his head high and said to Yan Qiu:
"Dad, those are not important anymore. What is important is that I met grandma in the tomb of King Jian."
Yan Qiu's expression suddenly changed, and his heartbeat and breathing seemed to have stopped.
Yan Qiu, who had always been calm, was stunned for three seconds before he asked in disbelief: "Have you seen grandma? This... this is impossible..."
"Not only did I see her, I also brought out her soul," Yan Shouyi smiled and took out the Yin wood and explained, "After grandma died that year, her soul reached an agreement with the mountain god and stayed in King Jian's tomb. While Zhong suppressed King Jian, the mountain god secretly protected me. This time I went to build King's tomb and brought grandma back, but she is resting in the dark wood, I don't know if she can wake up now."
Looking at the piece of Yin wood in Yan Shou's hand, Yan Qiu's hand couldn't help but tremble.
In the Yin Muli is Yan Shouyi's grandmother, and also his Yan Qiu's mother!
Compared to Yan Shouyi, a little kid who had never seen his grandma, Yan Qiu's longing for his mother was really worrying.
After so many years, Yan Qiu still vividly remembers the parting of life and death in King Jian's tomb.
He regrets every day why he failed to bring his mother out.
He had nightmares every night, dreaming about the pain his mother was suffering in that dark ancient tomb!
But now, mother is back?
Or was he brought back by his own son in an adventure?
To Yan Qiu, all this is as unreal as a dream.
At this time, the mountain god Iwasawa riding a green bull appeared. He ignored the others and just nodded to Yan Qiu.
Then, he blew lightly on the Yin Mu in Yan Shouyi's hand.
A burst of green smoke floated out, slowly forming the appearance of grandma in front of Yan Qiu.
This woman is plainly dressed but elegant, and her eyes are full of love and tenderness.
The moment Yan Qiu saw her, he couldn't control his emotions. He knelt down on the spot and shouted with a trembling voice:
"mom!……"
Grandma was also choked with sobs. She leaned down and touched Yan Qiu's face.
"After so many years, you have aged a lot. You have white hair on your head and a prickly beard. You look more and more like your dad..."
Hearing this, Yan Qiu couldn't control it anymore, and burst into tears for a while: "Mom, my child is unfilial. I haven't come back to you for so many years, and I have made you suffer for so many years! Dad has already passed away, and we The family will never have a chance to reunite..."
As long as your parents are here, there is still something to come from life.
If your parents die, there will be no return in life.
Maybe this is the reason why Yan Qiu burst into tears regardless of his image.
When Yan Shouyi conveyed the news of his grandfather's death to Yan Chou, although Yan Chou did not show too much sadness, Yan Chou knew at that time that he no longer had a family.
Without his parents, he will never find his own safe haven in this world. He has to bear all the sufferings by himself without anyone telling him.
But now he discovered that his mother's soul was still there. Even if he could say a word to her again, he would be satisfied.
Home is still there!
He is as strong as hell and has only cried three times in his life.
For the first time, Yan Shouyi's mother died in childbirth.
For the second time, I lost my mother in the tomb of King Jian.
For the third time, this time, mother and son reunited after nearly twenty years! !
Yan Qiu hugged his grandma and cried like a child.
Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong on the side also had red eyes.
Grandma sighed softly. She knew that if she came out at this time, her wife would probably be no longer alive.
But fate was inevitable, and there was nothing she could do.
She could only treat her remaining relatives well.
The Dog Taoist coughed twice and said to Yan Shouyi: "How about we avoid it and save some face for your dad. To be honest, your dad and I have been brothers for so many years and we have never seen him cry like this. It’s a pity that my mobile phone is out of battery, otherwise I would have recorded it and sent it to my brothers to see…”
Monk Miaoji said calmly: "Great kindness."
Translated: You're damn right.
Fortunately, Yan Qiu calmed down quickly after crying. He wiped away his tears and supported his grandma: "Mom, your soul is still very weak, so you should go back and rest first."
"That's true." There was a hint of exhaustion on Grandma's face. She hadn't rested in nearly twenty years.
Yan Shouyi quickly took out the Yin wood and asked grandma to go back and rest.
When grandma turned into smoke and disappeared, everyone stared at her, feeling a little embarrassed.
Mainly because they had just seen Yan Qiu burst into tears, and now everyone didn't know how to continue the conversation.
"Uh...Dad..."
Yan Qiu interrupted: "Okay, I won't pursue the matter of you going to the grave privately. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go back to Chenjiacun first."
It seems that Dad wants everyone to change the scene and make everyone forget about his crying just now.
Yan Shou originally wanted to tell Yan Qiu directly about Jiang Wusheng, but now it seems that he can only follow his father's wishes and give him a step down.
So, everyone packed up and returned to Chenjiacun together.
But when he returned to the village, Yan Qiu was obviously in a happy mood, and the smile on his face had never appeared in all these years.
