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Chapter 1346 Father and son meet in Lingnan, Zhao Jun: Should I call you uncle?

Chapter 1346 Father and son meet in Lingnan, Zhao Jun: Should I call you uncle?

"Oh! Uncle Song!" Zhao Youcai looked up and saw Song Xiangchen jogging towards him.

The old man's face was filled with smiles, and you could tell that his happiness came from the bottom of his heart.

When Zhao Youcai stood up subconsciously, he heard the voice of the old man with pockmarked face: "Are you Zhao Erdong?"

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was startled, and looked at the pockmarked old man in surprise, thinking: "I'm already called this name, and there's still anyone who knows me?"

"Erdong!" Song Xiangchen ran to Zhao Youcai, grabbed Zhao Youcai's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Uncle Song." Zhao Youcai hadn't reacted yet, and asked Song Xiangchen in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"The market is here." Song Xiangchen said, "Because of that Tiger Mom, our market is all gone. If we want to buy or sell something, we have to come here."

At this point, Song Xiangchen glanced to the side, glanced at the old man with pockmarked face, then smiled and said to Zhao Youcai: "Now that you are here, our fort is safe."

Zhao Youcai smiled when he heard this. The old man with the pockmarked face looked gloomy and uncertain, and looked Zhao Youcai up and down.

Just then, the old lady who was selling barley porridge at the stall next door closed up.

The collection does not last for a day, and it is time to disperse.

Song Xiangchen enthusiastically pulled Zhao Youcai to the south, saying that twenty or thirty people from their fort were coming together to go to the market, and when the market was over, they would gather under the big willow tree in the south, and then walk home together.

This was also caused by the tiger. In order to prevent the tiger from attacking people, they had to travel in groups.

Zhao Youcai and Song Xiangchen walked in front while talking, and the old man with the pockmarked face followed behind and watched coldly.

This episode was not long. Not long after walking, we saw the big willow tree that Song Xiangchen mentioned. At this time, nearly 30 people had gathered under the tree. They were all from Hansong Fort, waiting here to go home together.

Song Xiangchen's son Song Changqing was also among them. Seeing Zhao Youcai and Song Xiangchen walking side by side, Song Changqing hurried over to say hello.

When he saw the pockmarked old man blocked by Zhao Youcai and Song Xiangchen, Song Changqing hurriedly called out "Uncle Han".

The old man with the pockmarked face was none other than Song Xiangchen's old rival, Han Fengren, the newly appointed brigade secretary of Han Songbaozi.

When the people gathered under the willow tree saw Song Xiangchen and Han Fengren, they all greeted the two old men and exchanged a few words.

Song Xiangchen and Han Fengren had both served as brigade secretaries, but Zhao Youcai could see that these people respected Han Fengren more and always praised him when they spoke.

Song Xiangchen knew that this was related to the fact that Han Fengren's son was the current brigade secretary, but the old man was so old and all he wanted to fight for was his dignity.

At this moment, someone muttered, "When will this day end?"

"It's almost time!" Song Xiangchen took over the conversation and said loudly, "Didn't you see? I invited the master back!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Youcai. Zhao Youcai puffed out his chest slightly, trying his best to act like a master.

"Oh my!" Han Fengren suddenly sighed, glanced at Zhao Youcai, and said in a sarcastic tone: "My dear Zhao, I see that you are younger than me, so I have something to say to you. Mountain bosses are not like other things. They are not something that ordinary people can measure."

At this point, Han Fengren raised his hand and gestured to Song Xiangchen, and continued, "Last time, Old Song came here with a master, and he did three or two dances here, but he didn't understand, so he let Shan hold his head down."

The mountain leader Han Fengren mentioned was Siberian Tiger, and the expert was Huang Gui.

"I am not saying what others say." Han Fengren looked at Zhao Youcai and said, "What do I mean? If we are not sure, we can't force it. If we get hurt, it will be a lifelong matter and affect the whole family!"

At this point, Han Fengren asked Zhao Youcai, "My dear, do you think I am right?"

Zhao Youcai smiled faintly and nodded when he heard this. Han Fengren, the old man, said something unpleasant, but it seemed to be nothing wrong.

At this time, Song Xiangchen also frowned.

Old Song was not a bad person. He was fighting with Han Fengren out of spite, and it was also true that he wanted to win the position of brigade secretary for his son. But after listening to Han Fengren's words just now, Song Xiangchen felt a little uncomfortable.

Huang Gui, who was injured before, was his niece's husband. Now he was disabled, and Song Xiangchen felt sorry for his niece's family. At the same time, he was also afraid that Zhao Youcai would fall into the tiger's mouth.

But in front of so many villagers, Song Xiangchen said nothing. Seeing that Song Xiangchen didn't say anything, Han Fengren asked everyone to go home.

Song Xiangchen did not leave in a hurry. Instead, after everyone else had walked three to five meters away, he whispered to Zhao Youcai, "Erdong, uncle may have done something wrong.

What Lao Deng said is right. Tigers are not like other things. If we feel uncertain, we won’t go. You don’t have to think too much. Since you are here, you can stay at your uncle’s house for a few more days.”

After saying this, Song Xiangchen pointed to the sack beside Song Changqing and continued to say to Zhao Youcai: "I thought you were here these two days. My father and I went to the market today and bought a lot of food. Let's go home and have a drink."

The old man was very honest and spoke from the heart. When so many people were here just now, he did not persuade Zhao Youcai because he was concerned about Zhao Youcai's face. He was also afraid that Zhao Youcai would insist on hunting the Siberian tiger for the sake of his face.

When Song Xiangchen said this at this moment, he was really thinking about Zhao Youcai, taking care of both his inner and outer self.

"Uncle Song! Look what that is?" Suddenly, Zhao Youcai called out to Song Xiangchen in a loud voice.

Song Xiangchen and Song Changqing were both stunned. Not only did they look in the direction Zhao Youcai pointed, but even the people who had walked out of Hansong Fort turned around.

Zhao Youcai was pointing at a mountain apricot tree growing by the roadside. The tree was moved here by someone and has been rooted here for thirty or forty years.

Every year this tree bears many apricots, but they are picked before they are ripe.

"Erdong, what are you pointing at?" Song Xiangchen looked at Zhao Youcai suspiciously, but saw Zhao Youcai take off the semi-automatic rifle from his shoulder, holding the gun in his hand and pulling the bolt, and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, why are there so many farts on that tree?"

The "da jia pi" that Zhao Youcai mentioned is the house sparrow (qiǎo), which is the house sparrow.

Sparrows are resident birds, and when the sun comes out in winter, they squat in groups on the trees, with their necks tucked in and their feathers puffed up, looking plump and chubby.

After Zhao Youcai said this, everyone looked at him more like a mentally retarded person.

But at this time, Zhao Youcai had restored the elasticity of the spring in the gun that had been frozen all the way by pulling the bolt repeatedly.

Then, Zhao Youcai took out a load of bullets from his pocket and stuffed them into the gun with a "click".

He just pulled the magazine and the bolt, and ten bullets were loaded in an instant.

Zhao Youcai put the gun to his face and pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

A gunshot rang out, and a sparrow on a branch about twelve or thirteen meters away was instantly blown to pieces.

"Wow..."

The other frightened sparrows flapped their wings and flew into the air, but three gunshots were heard, and three sparrows in the air exploded one after another.

As the sparrows scattered, the thirty or so people in Hansong Fort fell silent.

Seeing a sparrow feather falling, Zhao Youcai turned off the safety of his gun and put it on his shoulder.

"Uncle Song." Zhao Youcai called Song Xiangchen. Song Xiangchen looked at Zhao Youcai in astonishment. The old man, who had not yet come to his senses, only uttered "Ah".

"Let's go." Zhao Youcai said with a smile, "Let's drink at home today, and I'll go hunt the tiger tomorrow."

"Hey, hey!" Song Xiangchen responded twice, stroking Zhao Youcai's arm with one hand and guiding him forward with the other.

Seeing the father and son of the Song family accompanying Zhao Youcai coming, everyone in Hansong Fort automatically made way for the three to go first.

Looking at Zhao Youcai's back, Han Fengren gritted his teeth and followed Zhao Youcai and the other two back.

After returning to Hansongbaozi, the Song father and son took Zhao Youcai home and prepared a meal to entertain Zhao Youcai.

Han Fengren arrived at the brigade headquarters and threw his dog-skin hat onto the table. Then his son Han Guozheng said, "Hurry up and call your brother-in-law to ask why the Fu Hu general hasn't arrived yet."

"My brother-in-law just hung up the phone less than two minutes ago." Han Guozheng didn't know why the old man was in such a hurry to come back after going out.

"What did he say?" Han Fengren asked. His eldest son-in-law was Hong Wenliang, a mountain technician at Shuangmjia.

"My brother-in-law's chief called Lingxi." Han Guozheng said, "He said Fu Hujiang has left home."

"Oh my god!" Han Fengren stood up, picked up his hat and put it on his head, saying, "This kid is too slow."

Han Fengren said this just to complain anxiously in his heart. The old man knew that it was a great honor for them to come.

So after saying this, Han Fengren left the garrison and went home.

Han Guo was shaking his head helplessly, and at this moment, the phone on the table rang.

"Hello." Han Guozheng answered the phone and said, "Han Songbaozi, who are you looking for?"

Just as Han Guo was finishing his words, he heard a woman's voice on the other end of the line, saying, "It's the boss of the Han family, right? I'm Song Lan."

"Ouch." Han Guozheng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Sister Lan, how is my brother-in-law?"

"He's OK." Song Lan responded, and then said to Han Guozheng: "Brother, can you help me call Chang Qing?"

"Okay, Sister Lan, wait a moment, don't hang up the phone." Han Guozheng reminded Song Lan and then put the phone aside.

Immediately afterwards, Han Guozheng stood up and went to the table inside and turned on the brigade's radio speaker.

At this time, Zhao Youcai was sitting cross-legged on the kang in the east room of the Song family. In the outer room of the Song family, Mrs. Song and Song Changqing's wife were being directed around by Song Xiangchen.

Suddenly, a voice was heard from the village loudspeaker: "Song Changqing, come to the brigade headquarters quickly. Someone is looking for you."

After broadcasting it three times in a row, Song Changqing, who was sharpening his knife to kill and chop the goose, put down the knife, stood up and looked at Song Xiangchen, wondering, "Who can find me?"

"Who else could it be?" Song Xiangchen said with a smile, "It must be that Old Han went to complain to his son. Well... you go ahead and push the blame onto me when you get there. I wonder what he can do."

"Not really, Dad." Song Changqing said, then went into the house and said to Zhao Youcai, "Brother, have some water or something. I'll be out for a while and will be back soon!"

The Song family really treated Zhao Youcai as a distinguished guest. Song Changqing hurried out of the house and when he was almost at the garrison, Han Guo was chatting with Song Lan on the phone.

Han Guozheng mainly asked about Huang Gui's situation, because Huang Gui was injured in Hansongbaozi after all. Song Lan was also a married daughter of Hansongbaozi, so as the brigade secretary, Han Guozheng had to ask about it out of both reason and emotion.

No one extorts money these days, and no one shirks responsibility for anything that has happened. Song Lan did not ask Han Songbaozi for compensation.

Seeing Song Changqing coming in, Han Guozheng waved at him twice, then said to the other end of the phone: "Sister Lan, Changqing is here."

"Huh?" Hearing Han Guozheng calling Sister Lan, Song Changqing realized that it was Song Lan calling. His first reaction was that something had happened to Huang Gui.

But after taking the phone from Han Guozheng, Song Changqing called out "Fourth Sister", and then heard Song Lan on the other end of the phone ask, "Changqing, is it convenient for you to talk?"

Song Changqing glanced to the side and saw Han Guozheng right beside him, so he said, "It's convenient. What's the inconvenience?"

After hearing what he said, Han Guozheng said, "Changqing, you two sisters can chat, I'm going to the toilet."

Han Guozheng finished speaking, put on his dog-skin hat and left the house.

After Han Guozheng left, Song Changqing asked Song Lan, "Fourth sister, there is no one here now, you can speak."

"Well... Changqing." Song Lan said, "My brothers in the Zhao army went to our fortress."

"Ah?" Song Changqing was startled and asked casually, "Which brother are you?"

"Yong'an Tun, my Zhao army brothers." Song Lan said, "You are the one who is looking for the Fu Hu general."

"Ah? Isn't he not coming?" Song Changqing thought of Zhao Youcai at home, and thought to himself that you, the Tiger Subduing General, are quite interesting. If he doesn't come, you won't come either; if he comes, you will chase him.

"He didn't come for you." Song Lan said, "He was invited by the old Han family."

"What?" Song Changqing heard this and said anxiously, "Fourth sister, how could this guy be like this? A few days ago, my father and I went to invite him to our house, but he didn't come. Now you let the old Han family invite him? Don't you say that he has a good relationship with my brother-in-law? If they have a good relationship, how could he be like this?"

"Changqing, stop arguing." Song Lan said, "When you went to see him a few days ago, he was busy. You're going now because he has connections and you can't refuse."

"Then it's not right for him to do that!" Song Changqing still felt uncomfortable, but he heard Song Lan say: "Changqing, you don't know what's going on, listen to me.

Your brother-in-law hasn't been feeling well lately. His hands seem to be a little inflamed, and he's not in good spirits. Brother Zhao Jun came today to see your brother-in-law's condition. He went to Lao Shao's house to buy two ginsengs for your brother-in-law, and left two hundred yuan for him.

After that, they were afraid that we wouldn’t want it, so they just left. The money for the ginseng was sent to us by the old Shao family.”

"Ah..." After hearing what Song Lan said, Song Changqing was silent. If it weren't for his father Song Xiangchen's arrangement, Huang Gui wouldn't have come to Hansongbaozi to hunt tigers.

Now that Huang Gui was injured, it must be related to Song Xiangchen. Song Xiangchen felt guilty, and Song Changqing also felt sorry for his uncle, sister, and brother-in-law.

When Song Changqing heard Song Lan say that Zhao Jun was so kind to Huang Gui, he no longer had any messy thoughts in his mind.

"Changqing." At this time, Song Lan continued, "Brother Zhao Jun has been gone for more than an hour. He should be here soon on his motorcycle. What did I want to tell you? Go to the small stone bridge at the north end of our fort to pick him up, and then take him to our house. Please help me entertain him well."

"Okay, Fourth Sister." Song Changqing said, "That's for sure. Your brother is my brother. It just so happens that we have guests today. We have delicious food and drinks at home."

"Yes, Changqing." Song Lan said on the other end of the phone: "You can take Brother Zhao Jun home, so that he won't have to help the old Han family fight tigers."

"That's okay, Fourth Sister." Song Changqing said to Zhao Youcai with full confidence: "The man we invited this time is really tough. That big brother is really good at shooting."

"It's no use no matter how awesome you are." Song Lan said, "Just listen to me. My brother Zhao Jun is gone. No one else can help you."

"Ah..." Song Changqing disagreed with Song Lan's words, but he thought that he had to entertain Zhao Jun anyway, so he didn't say anything.

After hanging up the phone, Song Changqing hurried out of the village, said hello to Han Guozheng who was coming back from the toilet, and ran to the north of the fort.

Song Changqing ran out of the fort and just came to the small stone bridge, he saw a man riding a motorcycle across the bridge.

"Hey!" Song Changqing raised his arm, waved and called out, "Is that Brother Zhao Jun?"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun, who was riding a motorcycle, was stunned. He came to Hansong Fort today on a whim and did not tell anyone. How could someone be waiting for him here?

Zhao Jun stopped his motorcycle, looked at the man and said, "I'm Zhao Jun, who are you?"

"Oh!" Song Changqing came over and stretched out his hand to Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun hurriedly took off his gloves and shook hands with Song Changqing.

Then, Song Changqing said, "My name is Song Changqing, and Song Lan is my fourth sister. My fourth sister just called me and said you would be here soon, and asked me to come pick you up."

"Ah..." Zhao Jun was still a little confused. He held Song Changqing's hand and said politely, "I see that you are about the same age as my dad, so I will call you Uncle Song."

"What uncle?" Song Changqing said with a smile, "I am one month younger than my fourth sister. If she calls you brother, I will call you brother too. Just call me Brother Song."

"Oh, that's fine, Brother Song." Zhao Jun agreed, and then he heard Song Changqing say, "Come on, go home with me, we have stewed a big goose at home."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun originally wanted to go to the Han family, but when he heard Song Changqing was so enthusiastic that he even stewed the goose, he thought he couldn't waste other people's kindness.

So, Zhao Jun asked Song Changqing to get on the motorcycle, and he carried Song Changqing home.

Zhao Jun rode slowly, and Song Changqing sat behind him to show the way. After entering the fort, they were not far from the Song family in a few minutes.

When the motorcycle passed the Song family's fence, Zhao Youcai was just coming out of the house and preparing to go to the toilet.

The Song family was not like Yong'antun, which was a family quarters with public toilets. Here, every household had a toilet, and the toilet was in their own yard.

When Zhao Youcai was walking towards the toilet, Zhao Jun came in from outside the yard on a motorcycle.

In an instant, father and son met.

Both father and son were stunned.

The motorcycle stopped, and Song Changqing, who was sitting behind Zhao Jun, patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder gently, then gestured to Zhao Youcai and said, "Zhao Jun, do you recognize this?"

When they were in the mountains before, Zhao Youcai told the Song family father and son that he was also from Yong'an Village. Song Changqing thought that since they were both from Yong'an, Zhao Jun and Zhao Erdong must know each other.

"You look so familiar to me." Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Youcai. He couldn't understand why Zhao Youcai appeared here.

Zhao Baotou had experienced big battles before, but at this moment he felt like he was dreaming, staring blankly at his son.

"Brother Zhao." Song Changqing got off the motorcycle, looked at the stunned Zhao Youcai, and asked, "Don't you know him?"

"Ah... I know him." Zhao Youcai came to his senses and saw Zhao Jun walking towards him.

"Well... Zhao Jun." After hearing Zhao Youcai say that he knew Zhao Jun, Song Changqing turned to Zhao Jun and said, "Let's call each other by our own names. You can call me Brother Song. As for him, you can call him uncle if you should, and call him uncle if you should."

Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai: "..."

(End of this chapter)