Uncle Zhou also felt something was wrong now.
Why did this group of people run ahead of them and stop moving?
His affairs are all settled.
I didn't expect to look up.
This person, why does this person look so familiar?
Meng Zhigang also looked familiar.
Been looking for it for so many years.
Why can’t I find it?
"Uncle Zhou?"
Meng Zhigang choked up and spoke.
I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was my family, the one I had been looking for for so long.
Just like that, it fell in front of me with a bang.
Uncle Zhou was stunned for a while.
"Xiao Gangzi?"
Everyone looked at this scene of a century-long recognition of family.
This, this seems to be familiar.
These people all looked at Uncle Xiao Er.
Some showed some concern, some showed some gloating.
Some of them showed concern with a touch of schadenfreude.
Uncle Xiao, on the other hand, was not panicked at all.
Since this person came here, I have always treated him with courtesy.
This is comparable to a palace fight.
Over there, the long-lost relatives finally met.
Meng Zhigang's secretary quickly asked everyone to disperse.
"Secretary Xiao, why don't we go to the mushroom shed and take a look first."
This group of people who are dispersing must also include myself.
He felt that his leader definitely didn't want him to see this.
Uncle Xiao seemed to be enlightened.
Slap your forehead.
Waking up from a dream
"Yes, yes, let's go to the mushroom shed.
We've recently added a new variety, I wonder if you're interested! "
The team leaders and secretaries came to watch the show.
No one is calm anymore.
"What, Lao Xiao, you've added another variety? Is your little piece of land enough for you to toss around?"
Someone said something sarcastic.
Just when they were about to catch up, they upgraded again.
It's sour.
"Let's go and see what's going on."
Someone agreed.
The gossip about this leader is not so pretty.
"How's this variety? Can it produce mushroom bags?"
Someone asked a more practical question.
As long as they can produce mushroom bags, they can also grow them.
Anyway, now the route from Shangwan Village to Beijing City has been opened.
The market over there is big, so no matter how much they have here, they can absorb it.
Otherwise, we have to say it is Beijing, because there are more rich people there.
A group of people just left like that.
Leaving behind the Zhou family and Meng Zhigang.
Meng Zhigang saw Uncle Zhou nod.
He was extremely excited and hugged Uncle Zhou with a bear hug.
Tears streamed down my face.
But he couldn't utter a word.
Uncle Zhou was also very excited.
Aunt Zhou was excited and surprised.
The Meng family has been dead for many years.
It suddenly popped up again.
As expected, God still loves good people.
After a long time.
The two of them calmed down a little.
Uncle Zhou began to explain himself: "Xiao Gangzi, why did you show up again? Where have you been all these years?"
Why don't you come find him?
Besides, the person is gone.
He buried the bodies with his own hands.
Meng Zhigang wiped his tears and said, "We have been in the southwest. When the accident happened that year, we got the news in advance and left.
I was transferred to Beijing at the end of the year. Uncle Zhou, where are you? My parents have been looking for you for years.
Uncle Zhou was silent: This is a big deal.
But who was he burying?
Uncle Zhou guessed that he had recognized the wrong person.
Should he say now that he built graves for them, erected tombstones for them, and offered sacrifices to them every year?
Aunt Zhou saw the look on her old man’s face.
I knew he also thought of this.
Speak quickly.
"Xiao Gangzi, this is your brother!"
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