chapter 51

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    Zhen Zhen was not in a hurry to go to Bingcheng with the big yellow croaker,

she quietly appeared in the barn of her own house, and when Mrs. Li and Wang Sufen were not at home, she quickly opened the old sack in the barn ,

found a set of old and disrespectful clothes from Ming Bei's childhood and quietly returned to the mountains.

    Standing on the edge of the stream in the mountains, Zhen Zhen put on old clothes, untied the hair rope and messed up her hair,

grabbed a handful of mud from the water, and smeared the eye sockets and nose slightly.

Next, he threw a bit of dirt on his face again.

After cleaning herself up, Zhen Zhen looked at the reflection of the stream, not to mention her body was dirty, her face was even darker, it was horrible to see.

    Zhen Zhen sat on a stone by the water, and first sent her consciousness to Bingcheng to observe the situation of the Meng family.

At this time, Mr. Meng had already packed several large boxes of his collection of antique calligraphy and paintings, and looked at the empty study reluctantly, his face full of sadness.

    "Master!" The housekeeper brought a cup of tea and put it on the table, Master Meng looked at him with a bit of sigh: "

Old Guan, you have been with me for more than 20 years. "

    "Yes, my lord." Lao Guan said with a bit of nostalgia on his face:

"If my lord rescued me from the Japanese devils twenty years ago, I'm afraid I would not have been there long ago. this person."

    Lighting a cigar, Mr. Meng took a hard breath, and the smoke spread as he spoke:

"At that time, your wife and children died, and you haven't remarried all these years, wait for your mother.

After you died, you never returned to your hometown, can you still contact your nephew from your hometown now?"

    "In the past few years, there have been intermittent correspondence, and they also send some money and tickets to their homes every New Year.

They have been counting on me to help, and they are quite warm to me." Lao Guan replied: "But I didn't tell them what I was doing outside.

I sent all the letters to the factory, and I remembered what the master taught me before."

    Master Meng nodded, opened the suitcase on the desk, took out a handbag and handed it to Laoguan:

"There is a thousand yuan, a letter of introduction, a train ticket, and some food. Tickets, industrial tickets and other things, you keep them."

    Lao Guan's expression froze on his face, his hands were shaking, and before he could speak, tears fell first: "Master, you don't want me anymore?"

    "It's not that I don't want you, it's that I really can't take you away." Master Meng stood up and patted Lao Guan's shoulder:

"These years we have been called master and servant, but in fact I I have always regarded you as a brother,

you followed me when we were prosperous, and you didn’t leave me when it was difficult, but now we have to separate.

Laoguan, to be honest, I don’t know if we can get on the boat after we drive to Tianjin.

Grasp it, it's better for you to go back to your hometown than to follow me."

    "Master, when you are outside, you have to have someone to run errands and take care of you.

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