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Chapter 471 Hometown

He Sihai touched the teapot, and the water was still warm, so people should have left soon.

So he picked up two cups that were buttoned upside down on the table, washed them in the pool next to them, rinsed them with warm water, and poured one cup for himself and Wanwan.

Wanwan held the cup and drank a few sips of it. It seemed that she was really thirsty. Today she wanted to play with Taozi and the others, but the boss temporarily pulled her to work, so she didn't bring her own small kettle.

“Ha~”

After drinking, Wanwan put the empty cup on the table and sipped loudly, feeling extremely satisfied.

Then he looked left and right and saw a rocking chair next to him, so he immediately looked at He Sihai, then looked at the rocking chair, and looked back and forth.

"If you want to play, go and don't have to look around." He Sihai said with some amusement.

"Um."

Wanwan happily jumped down from the chair and then climbed onto the rocking chair next to her.

Lying on the rocking chair, she looked at the gray sky through the transparent ceiling, crossing her legs and shaking her feet, looking comfortable.

But then it felt a little wrong.

The rocking chair didn't shake? She shook her body...

Still not moving.

How do I reply to the ‘Four’?

She climbed up and shook the rocking chair twice as she moved. So she hurriedly lay down again, but stopped moving. How did she go back to the 'four'?

After several round trips, she finally realized that she was too young and too light.

So he lay down again and said a few times at He Sihai, "Oh...oh..."

"You~"

He Sihai put down his cup helplessly, stood up, walked over and reached out to gently press down on the back of the chair.

Then the rocking chair swayed squeakingly.

Wanwan crossed her legs, turned her feet, squinted her eyes, and imagined that she was an old man now...

There is no radio for singing Peking Opera, otherwise it would be perfect.

He Sihai shook his head with some amusement, then sat back and picked up the cup again.

The few pedestrians passing by the door watched this scene curiously.

He Sihai and the others didn't sit at the door for long.

I saw an old lady with excellent temperament pushing a wheelchair over.

A gray-haired old man sat in a wheelchair, even his eyebrows were white.

Although she is in a wheelchair, she is quite energetic.

Although the person is old, his skin on his face has become loose.

But He Sihai recognized him at a glance, and it was Huang Lizhong who Shen Honglian was waiting for.

"What are you?"

The old lady who was pushing Huang Lizhong looked at He Sihai and the others in confusion.

She should be Huang Lizhong's youngest daughter.

Huang Lizhong also looked at He Sihai with curiosity.

He Sihai picked up the cup and took a sip, then put it down and said, "We are from the mainland."

Wanwan also climbed down from the chair, hid quietly behind He Sihai, and looked at him from behind.

"Who are you?"

Huang Lizhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked a little excited when he heard this.

He Sihai took out the photo he had stuck in the envelope and handed it over.

Huang Lizhong immediately stood up from the chair and reached out to take it.

It turned out that he could leave. He was sitting in a wheelchair just now and thought he could not leave anymore.

"Hong...Honglian..." Huang Lizhong gently stroked the photo, his expression dazed, as if he was trapped in memories.

The old lady behind came forward and helped him sit down.

She glanced at the photo on Huang Lizhong's hand curiously and said nothing.

After a while, Huang Lizhong sighed deeply, then looked at He Sihai, and asked with some expectation: "Is Honglian still here?"

He Sihai shook his head.

Huang Lizhong was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "If Honglian is still alive, she will be 99 this year. Except for someone who is old and immortal like me, how could she still be alive? How could she still be alive..."

At the end of the day, only he whispered in a low voice.

After a while, he raised his head again, looked at He Sihai, and asked curiously: "What is your relationship with... Honglian?"

"It's Huang Liguo who asked me to come to find you." He Sihai picked up the cup and said.

"It's a small country, he... is he okay?" Huang Lizhong asked with a nervous look.

The guilty look on my face.

"I'm dead long ago."

He Sihai picked up the cup in his hand and sipped it all, then placed it heavily on the table.

He knew that perhaps it was not entirely Huang Lizhong's fault that caused all this, but he still couldn't avoid being emotional.

"Then... is that Xiaomin okay?" Huang Lizhong asked carefully again.

But He Sihai did not answer him.

Instead, he stood up and said, "Let's go and meet them with me."

"Hey, no, my dad is in poor health and can't stand it..." Huang Lizhong's daughter said hurriedly.

But at this moment, He Sihai had already reached out and pulled Huang Lizhong up.

Huang Lizhong's daughter hurriedly grabbed Huang Lizhong's other arm.

"What are you going to do? In broad daylight..."

But before she could finish her words, she felt the scenery in front of her was dazed. When she calmed down, she had already changed her place.

Wherever you see, there are broken walls and weeds.

"What is this?" Huang Lizhong's daughter asked nervously.

Subconsciously hugged his father's arm.

Huang Lizhong was old after all, and after a moment of change, he felt dizzy and almost fell down.

Fortunately, He Sihai, who was holding him, helped him in time, otherwise he would not only fall down by himself, but his daughter would also fall down.

When Huang Lizhong calmed down, he looked around with a blank expression.

"This is...this is..." He felt a little familiar, but everything seemed very strange.

After all, he had left Songxi Village for too long, and the changes later were very big. Although he was now dilapidated, it was impossible to recognize him for a while.

He Sihai did not answer, let go of Huang Lizhong's hand, signaling his daughter who was holding his arm and said, "Help him and come with me."

"Sir, what do you think you are? What's the matter with taking us here?"

After all, Huang Lizhong came from strong winds and waves, so he calmed down after a little panic.

He can take them here from the front of their house in the blink of an eye. No matter whether everything in front of him is true or false, he and his daughter are both old and old. There is no way to deal with each other?

"Come with me." He Sihai pulled Wanwan to the east end of the village.

"Dad." The old lady who was supporting Huang Lizhong shouted, her voice unable to hide her panic.

Although she is Huang Lizhong's youngest daughter, she is already 69% this year.

Although I was so old and had experienced a lot in my life, I had never experienced such a strange thing.

Huang Lizhong gently patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "Let's take one step at a time."

Because he was old, He Sihai knew that they could not walk fast, so he deliberately slowed down a little.

Huang Lizhong happened to have the opportunity to take a good look around.

The more he looked at the abandoned village in front of him, the more familiar he looked.

His expression gradually became excited.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"I remember, I remember, this is... this is my hometown." He looked excited and staggered.

When the huge banyan tree came to his eyes, he was already extremely confident.

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