Introduction
—Hangzhou·Wushanju—
A few days before setting off to pick up his younger brother in Changbai Mountain, Wu Xie found a picture in the mezzanine of his grandfather's bookcase.
Yellowed photo.
The photo looks a bit aged and has some damage around the edges, but luckily the content is not damaged.
The face in the middle of the photo that was very familiar to Wu Xie but too young, Wu Xie immediately recognized it as his father.
Lord.
The person in the main seat wearing a military uniform is Zhang Dafoye?
Hong family, Qi family, Xie family, Huo family?? Is this a group photo of the old nine families?
Perhaps it was the first time he saw Zhang Dafo and his grandfather when they were young. Wu Xie was a little excited.
Move.
Zhang Qishan's profile does have some characteristics of the Zhang family, and his eyebrows have more military characteristics than a stuffy oil bottle.
Some are tough.
The mistress almost laughed out loud when she thought of the paralyzed face that filled her mind with a stuffy oil bottle.
The phone rang suddenly.
"I'll wait for you at the tavern next to your shop."
Looking at Ji Yuchen's smiling face with a standard business model, Wu Xie shook the wine glass in his hand and said:
"Xiaohua, you are a person who never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason. Tell me, what's the matter?"
After drinking all the wine in his glass, Xie Yuchen said leisurely:
"This is what the second master left for you. Since you can survive until now, I have to follow the second master's instructions to get it."
Come and give it to you. "
Jie Yuchen handed over an old photo. There were only three people on it. Zhang Qishan and Er Erhong were sitting side by side.
They were standing, and the adjutant behind them looked very similar to Menyou Ping.
If you look closely at that face, you can see that it is slightly younger than Ping Ping, but his expression is the same as that of Menyou Ping.
Completely different.
His eyes are as clear as springs, and his smile is as warm as the sun, with a bit of shyness.
7
"He is?"
Wu Xie pointed at the person in the photo with doubts in his eyes. Xie Yuchen continued to eat the food leisurely. This person had never
Having received strict training from his second master since he was a child, Wu Xie could not read any information from his expression.
"The things have been handed over to you, which can be regarded as an explanation to the second master. Instead of asking me about other things,
It's better to find the answer yourself. "
After seeing off Xie Yuchen, Wu Xie returned to the shop with the photo, lying in the rocking chair with his eyes closed to relax.
Grandpa was still young when we took the group photo with Jiumen, but now he is an old man in Jiumen.
Almost all of them have gone on a journey to ancient immortality??
Who is the person standing behind Buddha?
Perhaps, even the little brother himself cannot give the answer.
Conception: