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1294 Look at people

Kaifeng, it’s still the same familiar way I am. It hasn’t changed much. I don’t know what my parents are doing at this moment. And my son, who are four years old now, should we speak...

Thinking of this, Qian Fugui didn't move for a long time and stared at the head of Kaifeng City in a daze.

At this time, there were few pedestrians on the official road after leaving the city. His subordinates waited for a while and found that Qian Fugui still had not moved. They all understood that Qian Fugui was a timid person in the countryside and a normal person.

After a while, one of the followers reminded: "Marty, it's getting late!"

Qian Fugui came to his senses when he heard this. He saw that it was getting late. He didn’t have to eat the New Year’s Eve dinner at home, right? It was too late. My mother made dumplings, so don’t finish it!

Thinking of this, he became a little anxious again. He grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out quickly under his crotch and lifted his speed down. He himself rode firmly on the horse. Obviously, his riding skills have also been very good over the years.

In the city, firecrackers sounded from time to time, and red lanterns were hung everywhere. The New Year atmosphere was coming towards us.

Qian Fugui hadn't seen such a scene for many years. He felt even more urgent when he saw it, and he wanted to arrive at his doorstep as soon as possible. It was also a pity that there were few pedestrians on the street at this time, and the group rushed across the street quickly, and there was not much disturbing the people.

At this time, Qian Fugui's father, Shanggui, took his grandson at the door and watched him play.

At some point, a loud voice suddenly rang out with a smile: "Lao Qian, haven't you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner yet?"

Manager Qian looked at him, but saw Lao Wang and his youngest son coming home next door, thinking a lot of things. For some reason, he felt sad and replied perfunctorily: "It's coming soon!"

When Lao Wang saw this, he smiled and said, "My baby insists on saying that it will be much cheaper at this time. Let's go out and have a look, it's much cheaper than in the morning. By the way, how much New Year's goods are in your house? Otherwise, I'll share some of you here!"

"Happy New Year Uncle Qian!" Lao Wang's youngest son greeted at the same time.

In the past, he looked down on his neighbors. Not to mention the old boy, Jiangui Qian, who had been in the exam for many years, but failed the exam. He was also Qian Fugui, who was so old and was still a bachelor, and he often lost money in a small business and had no ability at all. Such neighbors often held their heads with their heads raised, pretending not to see them, and they would basically not say hello on their own.

However, since Qian Fugui's wife and son were escorted home by Jinyiwei two years ago, he has become enthusiastic. Although the enthusiasm has faded a little as time goes by and is not as high as the beginning, it is just a matter of saying hello to meet.

Manager Qian looked at them, not very interested, shook his head and said, "No, I have it at home."

Seeing him like this, how could Lao Wang not know what Manager Qian is thinking? He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lao Qian, wealth is serving the country, and he will go home one day!"

He understood that since he learned about his son, Manager Qian would wait at the door every year for the New Year, hoping that when his son would appear so that he could celebrate the New Year together.

When Manager Qian heard this, he smiled and nodded, and then looked at his grandson who was having fun again. No matter what, with his grandson here, it would be fine if the bastard forgets this family!

Seeing this, Lao Wang stopped talking and walked into his own door with his son.

However, Manager Qian had sharp ears. He vaguely heard Lao Wang talking to his son after entering the house.

"Your father, I didn't even envy Lao Qian at the beginning. My son is promising and glorious! But now thinking about it, it's better for my own family, at least I can talk to you in front of you!"

"No, my dad is right, we have nothing to envy the Qian family!"

“…”

Manager Qian was suddenly feeling a little sad. He actually agreed with Lao Wang's statement. As for him, he heard that his son had become a household in the Jinyiwei family at the beginning, and was extremely happy. When did the Qian family have ever been appointed as a high-ranking official? Even the county master was polite to his family.

But slowly, this joy faded. Even if my son is promising, if he doesn't go home, what's the difference between it and not having a son?

His thoughts became more and more intense, especially during festivals. Sometimes, he even began to envy Lao Wang again. For example, at this moment, he was even thinking in his heart that if he could replace Lao Wang, his son went out to be a high-ranking official but never went home, and his son was always in front of him, he would be willing to change it.

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard a "she" quick voice.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the sound getting louder and closer, he realized that it was the sound of a horse running.

Looking up, he saw a group of knights racing on horseback in the distance of the street. At this moment, he suddenly became anxious. Even though the knights were still far away, he ran into his grandson, held his grandson in his arms, and then walked towards his own door. At the same time, he felt a little angry: "The streets are running so fast, who is so domineering? What if they hit someone?"

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, as if they are about to pass by their own door. After standing at the gate of their own yard, Manager Qian was a little curious and wanted to turn around to see who is still running around here during the New Year?

However, before he turned around, he heard the sound of horse hooves suddenly paused at his door, and then heard the horse's "同同" sound. At the same time, a voice sounded in surprise: "Dad!"

When he heard this sound, Manager Qian felt like he was struck by lightning. He was shocked and immediately turned around. He saw several tall horses raising their front hooves, but the knight on the back sat steadily. Obviously, these horses stopped urgently after running to their doorstep.

However, he didn't care about these things. He just looked at the person in the lead at the first time. The person who seemed familiar but also felt strange. With instinct, he subconsciously wondered: "Fugui?"

"Dad, it's me, the child is back!" Qian Fugui saw his father at this time, just like the photos he saw in the chat group, his hair was a little gray. When he looked at him, his expression seemed to be a little unaware of each other. He couldn't help but feel sad. He immediately turned over and got off the horse, walked a few steps, knelt in front of Manager Qian, and said loudly with a little sob, "I have been away from home for many years, and I will return today. The child is unfilial, so please punish him!"

At this moment, Manager Qian could confirm that the man with a change in temperament in front of him was his son. Suddenly, he was so excited that he hugged his grandson and wanted to help him, but he seemed to be reluctant to let his grandson go, so he turned around and shouted loudly into the room: "Children's mother, child's mother, Fugui is back, Fugui is back..."

With a "clang", something seemed to fall to the ground in the house. Then, the door opened, and the wife of Manager Qian was still holding dumpling skins in her hand, but the person had already rushed out. Behind her, there was a young woman who rushed out.

The sound of horse hooves before was indeed a bit abrupt, which made some gossiped neighbors on the street come out curiously to see the situation. When they heard the shouts of Manager Qian, they immediately greeted the people at home as if they could grab wedding candy and ran out to see them together.

The old Wang family next door naturally, let alone, almost all the people in the room ran out. Seeing a group of knights in brocade clothes standing on the street with horses in front of the Qian family, there was a man in brocade clothes kneeling at the door of the Qian family, while the shopkeeper Qian seemed a little indifferent. After looking carefully, he saw the man kneeling on the ground and looking up with tears vaguely as if Qian Fugui had been remembered in the past. But their temperament has changed a lot, but they are a little unbelievable and unbelievable!

Seeing his wife running out, Manager Qian wanted to hand her grandson over to her. But unexpectedly, Qian Fugui's mother did not pick up her grandson, but ran directly to Qian Fugui, looked at her with a little bit of surprise, and asked excitedly: "Fugui?"

"Mom, Unfilial is back!" Qian Fugui looked at his mother and said excitedly.

After so many years, my dream-ridden parents have finally met them. It’s so nice to be safe and sound!

When Qian Fugui spoke, his mother immediately confirmed it. She ignored it and hugged her son's head and cried: "Son, my mother's heart, why did you come back? I thought I would never see you again..."

The people around, including the neighbors who rushed out to watch the fun, were all silent when they saw this scene. There were even a few wives, who for some reason, couldn't help but feel a little crying and hurriedly wiped them secretly.

Manager Qian hugged his grandson and looked at it for a while, and soon came to his senses. He quickly gave his grandson to his daughter-in-law. He stepped forward and pulled Qian Fugui's mother away, and said at the same time: "Okay, okay, isn't Fugui already back! He is now an official, so he should pay attention to his image..."

Hearing this, Qian Fugui's mother came to her senses and quickly helped her son up, wiping her tears and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

When the neighbors around him heard this, they all laughed at the same time. This smile was very sincere, and it was the kind of knowing smile.

At this moment, Manager Qian's waist was particularly straight and his voice was loud. He was excited at the beginning, and after some cushioning, he had already improved a lot. Seeing so many villagers watching, he asked loudly: "Fugui, you are a hundred households in the Jinyiwei. You must pay attention to your identity and not lose your composure! There are neighbors around you, so you should still recognize them, right? How are you doing outside? Let me tell you about it."

When he finished speaking, he took a special look at Lao Wang's head. Obviously, now he is proud and wants to show off his son's ability. No matter what, who has ever had a family in the Jinyiwei family?

Hearing this, all the neighbors came to their senses and realized that Qian Fugui was the Jinyiwei Baihu. Suddenly, they all became a little restrained and curious. They all wanted to know in their hearts that Qian Fugui, who was like the one who used to be, had become the Jinyiwei Baihu?

Qian Fugui couldn't talk to his wife when he heard his father's orders. In a pair of eyes, everything was silent. Then, he clasped his fists to the surrounding villagers. Before he could speak, one of the few subordinates who had been watching behind him suddenly said loudly: "My master is already a marquis, and the marquis of Min who was recently named by the court is my master!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. They had always thought that Qian Fugui should be a person of the same name and surname. Unexpectedly, there was a way to prevent smallpox and no longer had to worry about smallpox. The person they knew was Qian Fugui, and he became the Marquis...

Everyone's eyes were staring at Qian Fugui involuntarily, just so straightforward, and the scene was very quiet.

"It's okay. Although I have already been awarded the title, everyone is still my neighbor of Qian Fugui!" Qian Fugui saw it and clasped his fists and said with a smile, "If there is anything, I need my help. For the sake of the villagers, I will come to me!"

If he had changed his previous words, his stingy habit would not have said such a big word. But who had let him experience more, see more, and have broadened his horizons, and his behavior in dealing with people naturally matured. When he spoke, everyone around him could not help but feel warm in his heart and could not help but become polite.

"Oh, I know that among the people here, we are the most promising after being rich. Look, that's true!"

"I also realized it early in the morning that wealth and honor will definitely not be a mortal. Look, he has nobleness on his head!"

“…”

These people were all praising money and wealth, but they completely forgot what they thought before.

It doesn’t matter if Qian Fugui is not on the same level anymore. He turned around and said to Manager Qian: “Dad, I’m a little tired after rushing back day and night!”

"Yes, yes, my son, hurry in and rest." Qian Fugui's mother rushed to respond when she heard this, and at the same time she pulled her son's hand and said, "You have a good rest, and I'll make dumplings immediately!"

Manager Qian had seen the world a little, so he did not rush back, but instead invited Qian Fugui's subordinates to come in together. The Qian family was immediately extremely happy.

When the neighbors saw that they all went in, they dispersed with emotion.

It was also the sharp ears of Manager Qian. He heard the voice of Lao Wang in the next yard and scolded his youngest son: "Look at you, you are useless when you are so big. Look at others' wealth. When you go out, you are already a marquis..."

Hearing this, he couldn't help but grin and laughed silently.

At this moment, Qian Fugui turned around and asked him, "Dad, why do you still live in this house?"

When I sent my wife and son back, I also brought it back with money. No matter how bad I was, I should be able to buy a big house, which can be used for several intakes and outs. Not to mention that he is still the identity of the Jinyiwei hundred households, and there are various preferential treatments here.

Now this house cannot accommodate his subordinates.

His own marquis' mansion was in the capital, and the emperor rewarded him.

Qian Fugui's mother heard this and rushed to answer again, but this time she smiled and looked much younger: "I'm just afraid that you won't find a home. We think it's good to live here all the time."
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