List village.

This village is located in the mountains of Jianling County, Youfeng City. It is a veritable mountain village and is the village closest to the depths of the mountains.

Of course you might say, if that is the case, wouldn’t it mean that the List Village has also been moved out, and now it is in Jianling West.

According to conventional inference, this should be the case, but the fact is not.

The so-called List Village was actually destroyed ten years ago and was destroyed by the cruel reality at that time.

What kind of cruel reality can be like this?

Of course it is poverty.

As the saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters come from unruly people, and list villages are called poor mountains.

But the people here are honest and honest, and are not so-called troublemakers. But no matter how honest they are, they are helpless in the face of poverty and embarrassment.

The result is that all the young and strong laborers in the village go out to work, and the rest are the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

But even so, the list village, which was less than a hundred people, soon became in name only because of the death of the elderly and the death of them.

The final list village was erased from the administrative area, and the remaining population was all merged into nearby villages.

List villages become history.

There is a saying that death is not the end of life, forgetting is.

The villagers in the Listed Village were very sad and indignant when the villages were merged.

Every household of them said that they would always remember that they were from the List Village, but now how many people are there in the List Village?

Time is like a pig-killing knife. While erasing the passing years, it also constantly tear and crushes people's memories and emotions.

However, when everyone chooses to forget, there is only one person who doesn’t.

He is now standing under the cypress tree at the entrance of the List Village Village, looking up at the still green and tall cypress tree, with a blurred look, "I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and in the end, all that is left is you holding your position. My favorite cypress tree, I'm back, I'm back in Han Lao!"

He is Han Lao.

Han Lao, standing in front of the cypress tree, was a middle-aged man with a thin face. The so-called Mr. Han had nothing to do with him. He was only thirty-five or six years old.

He has a pair of vicissitudes of life and can clearly see the deep eyes through his eyes, but what is hidden deep in his deep eyes is a secret for others.

His facial features are very clever, because Zhou Zheng gives people a very ordinary feeling, which is the common face of the public.

Simple and unpretentious, simple and dedicated, this is the image of Han Lao.

But who would have thought that Han Lao would create a miracle of nude business in Youfeng City, developing the Beihai Chamber of Commerce.

If he wasn't doing things in a low-key manner, he would have become famous all over the world and become a well-known powerful man.

The tall and high-ranking figure appeared in a ruined small mountain village that was completely wiped out, with a very strange scene.

But in Han Lao's mind, such strangeness is normal.

Who made this his hometown?

No one can forget it, but Han Lao will never forget it.

Walking past the cypress trees and following the once familiar village road, Han Lao soon came to a dilapidated house, where his home was his most beautiful childhood.

His childhood here is complete. Although he is an orphan, because of the kindness and simplicity of the villagers, he has a beautiful childhood that he will never forget in his life.

This is the most important reason why he is still unforgettable to the List Village.

A lot of money can't buy childhood memories.

"Ahem!"

However, just as Han Lao was about to push the door and enter, a deep and continuous cough suddenly came from his ears. The moment he heard this sound, Han Lao's hair stood up, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes, and a military sting suddenly slid down from his right sleeve.

The military sect exuded a cold breath, as if it would take someone's lives at any time.

"Who is it?" Han Lao's body was tense like a cheetah and shouted in a low voice.

"Huh? This sound is a bit familiar. Who are you?" A surprising voice came from the dilapidated courtyard.

While hearing this sound, the military spear in Han Lao's hand instantly returned to the distance, with a look of surprise on his face. He rushed forward and rushed into the yard, and found that the person standing in front of him was indeed the person he had guessed just now.

"Grandpa Han, why is it you?"

Han Su, this old man is Han Su.

He was wearing a military coat, with an old face, holding a cigarette in his hand, a crutch beside his legs, and a medicine basket not far away.

When he saw that the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be Han Lao, he also looked surprised.

"You...you are a little bug, are you really you?"

"Grandpa Han, it's me, you read that right, I'm back." Han Lao hurried forward and supported Han Su and asked anxiously.

"Grandpa Han, why are you in the village? Shouldn't you be outside now?"

In Han Lao's childhood, the most unforgettable person was Han Su. If Han Su hadn't seen him poorly adopted him for several years, he would not have been as good as Han Lao.

So Han Su plays the role of grandfather in Han Lao's heart, even more intimate than his biological grandfather.

Han Lao cannot forget the list village, especially Han Su.

But later, after I walked out of the list village, I never saw Han Su again except for coming back.

It is a surprise to be able to meet again today.

"Aren't I doing nothing? I just want to go into the mountain to pick some herbs. You know, what is missing on the back mountain in our village is that there is no shortage of herbs. Moreover, our herbs are very good in medicinal properties, and they are not comparable to those sold in the pharmacies outside."

"I haven't picked a few plants, so I just want to go back to the village and take a look and then go out of the mountain. I have already agreed to my Erniu that he will pick me up at the intersection at six o'clock."

"How come you come back? You have been leaving for so many years. If I hadn't been impressed by some impression, I wouldn't even recognize you when I saw you."

"Child, how have you been outside over the years? Have you suffered a lot? Look at your appearance, it makes people feel distressed." Han Su touched the cheek of the man in front of him, with a little attachment and heartache in his eyes, and said with true feelings.

Han Lao, who thought he was already as heart-warming as a rock, collapsed in an instant when he touched Han Su's eyes.

But he controlled the excitement in his heart tightly and said calmly: "Grandpa Han, I've lived a good life outside, so don't worry about me at all."

"By the way, I have a card here. I originally wanted to give you the cigarette money. The password is behind the card. If you see Uncle Niu later, you can give it to him and ask him to take out the flowers for you."

"How can I put it away quickly? How can I ask for your money?" Han Su suddenly pushed the bank card back, shook his hands and refused.

"It's not easy for you to work hard outside. It's so hard to save some money. I'm at this age, half of my body is buried in loess, so why do I have to do that much money?"

"Hurry up and keep the money for you to make a family. By the way, I haven't asked you yet, are you married or have children?"

"I'm not married yet." Han Lao coughed a few times, said awkwardly, then forced his bank card over and said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa Han, I know that you adopted me not to make money, nor to do so now."

"But I can make money now. Let me tell you the truth. What I do outside is a big deal, a boss, and this amount of money is a drop in the bucket for me."

"Besides, this is the old cigarette money I filial to you, so you must not refuse to accept it. If you don't accept it, I will be sad. You must know that although I am not your grandson, I am better than my grandson."

"this……"

Hearing Han Lao say everything to this point, Han Su knew that if he said he would hurt the child's heart if he didn't agree, he would put it away tremblingly. Then he said to Han Lao: "Then I will take this filial piety money, but Xiao Zhu, our village has become like this. No one in the village has come back. It is really rare that you can still think of coming back and check it out."

"I tell you that in our village, you will come back except me. The rest of the people, those of me, who are the same generation as me, are dead, and no one wants to come back. If I die, no one in our list village will remember it anymore."

A deep sense of sadness emanated from Han Su's body.

Seeing this emotion on his vicissitudes of life, Han Lao couldn't help but feel ache in his heart, and he comforted him: "Grandpa Han, as long as we always remember the listed village in our hearts, our village will not disappear. Don't think about these things, you will definitely live a hundred years old."

"Haha, you bastard really know how to talk to me. But Grandpa Han told you that you are old and it's time to get married and have children. Because of that incident, your parents left early. If you say you don't get married and have children, how can you continue the incense for your family?"

"I tell you that our village emphasizes unfiliality and the three no descendants are the greatest. You must take this seriously. If you can't say it, Grandpa Han will think of a woman for you?" Han Su was after all, after all, a person who had been through the storm and waves, and soon walked out of the sadness and said with a smile.

People cannot live in the past forever, and such people will only be eliminated by society.

"Grandpa Han, I will worry about my marriage, so don't worry about it."

After Han Lao chatted with Han Su for a few more words, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Grandpa Han, I'll answer the phone."

After walking to the side and answering the call, Han Lao's expression could not be seen to have any changes. After walking back, he smiled at Han Su and said, "Grandpa Han, it's about six o'clock. Aren't you going to the entrance of the village to wait for the car to pick it up? Do you want me to take you there?"

"Don't you go with me? Let me tell you that the people in our village used to live in Jianling West in Jianling County. The living environment there is really nothing to say. The people in our village regard it as a retirement place. You and I will take a look, and you will guarantee you will like it."

"There are still a few free houses there. If you don't have a place to go, I'll tell the villagers that you are from the village and you should be assigned a house for you." Han Su grabbed Han Lao's arm with a little thin finger and said with concern.
Chapter completed!