Hello, 1983

Liu Qingshan glanced at Boss Huo, but fortunately he paid attention to it just now, and almost got on his pirate ship.

So he called "Uncle Huang" again and sat down on the sofa.

As for Huang Yueming, he naturally sat next to his father, and then stood up to help a few people pour tea.

Liu Qingshan also felt Huang Shouting's vague gaze, as if he was looking at him.

Even in two lifetimes, he was looked at a little uncomfortable, and he felt that his eyes were a bit scrutinized, like a father who was scrutinizing the stinky boy brought back by his precious daughter.

The point is, Liu Qingshan really doesn't mean that to Huang Yueming.

He also finally understood why he felt a little weird when he saw Huang Yueming today. It was probably this girl who had a general mind.

It seems a little rude to talk about business when we first met. Liu Qingshan was hesitating whether to go straight to the topic, and heard that Huang Shouting, who was opposite, had already started to do things at home.

This one is called Liu Qingshan and is a little more embarrassed, making it seem like a blind date.

Fortunately, Huang Shouting quickly changed the subject and began to ask about some domestic situations, such as the investment environment.

After chatting for a while, I just heard him sigh with emotion: "My parents came from there too, and the old man has been thinking about going back to his hometown."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Now that the country is stable, many Hong Kong businessmen are investing in the country, and visiting relatives is no problem. Welcome Uncle Huang to come home and have a look."

He put the words "go home and have a look" and added some accents.

"The home over there is long gone." Huang Shouting said with emotion, and then said:

"Actually, I was also born here on Hong Kong Island. I'm just an elder in my family. I often talk about the old house in Shijia Hutong."

Hearing the familiar name of Shijia Hutong, Liu Qingshan suddenly moved in his heart and asked subconsciously:

"Uncle Huang, what a coincidence. My grandmother also has a big house in Shijia Hutong. My grandmother's surname is Huang."

Huang Shouting's eyebrows also moved twice: "I don't know what your grandmother's name is..."

Liu Qingshan also looked directly into each other's eyes,

His heart also jumped a few times: "My grandmother's name is Huang Shuzhen."

However, Huang Yueming, who was next to him, suddenly said, "Daddy, I often hear my grandfather talk about it, the third aunt seems to be called this name!"

With a bang, Huang Shouting stood up from the sofa, the expression on his face changed rapidly.

Liu Qingshan also stood up. He finally understood where his kindness towards Huang Yueming came from.

That is the attraction from the same source of blood, even if you have never met, but it has already flowed in the blood.

Boss Huo next to him also looked at this and that, thinking in his heart: I really saw a big show!

Huang Shouting looked at his watch, it was still early, and his father did not rest at this time, so he said:

"Qingshan, let's go first. My father knows the past events best."

In this case, Boss Huo was not easy to stop him, so he could only send their group outside and watch them get into the car in a hurry, and then drive towards the top of the mountain.

Nearly an hour later, the car pulled into a medium-sized villa on the top of the hill.

"Shou Ting, you're back so early." A middle-aged beautiful woman came out to greet Liu Qingshan. She was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned happy. Her eyes turned back and forth on Liu Qingshan and her daughter, and she felt in her heart. With calculation:

He is indeed a very good young man, who is quite a match for his daughter. It seems a bit unruly to bring people back in such a hurry, right?

"Fengzhen, is father asleep?"

Huang Shouting was a little anxious and didn't notice his wife's thoughts.

Chu Fengzhen had misunderstood and thought that the old man would also look at each other, so he quickly pulled her husband a few steps to the side, and said with a smile:

"Shou Ting, are you in a hurry?"

"Of course I'm in a hurry. This child may be the grandson of an aunt's family in the mainland."

Huang Shouting couldn't help but lead Liu Qingshan into the small building.

The three-story building, the old man lives on the first floor for convenience.

Huang Shouting knocked on a bedroom and led Liu Qingshan in directly.

An old man in his seventies, wearing pajamas, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, slowly twisting a string of beads in his hand.

The old man's face was thin and his eyes were closed, as if the quiet time was passing from his fingertips.

"Father."

"grandfather."

Hearing these two calls, the old man slowly opened his eyes, but instead of looking at his son and granddaughter, his eyes fell directly on Liu Qingshan's face.

Those eyes, with the tranquility after seeing the world.

"It's rare to be young and mature." The old man nodded slightly, and seemed very satisfied.

"Father..." Huang Shouting called out again eagerly.

As a result, the old man glared at him: "It's rough, it's not as stable as a young man."

This old man is amazing, with a pair of eyes that go straight to the heart.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but admire him. The difference between his mental age and his actual age is indeed a little big. Of course, he is young and mature, but ordinary people can't see it.

Huang Shouting was trained to lose his temper, but Huang Yueming stepped forward, helped his grandfather up from the mat, and sat on a chair next to him:

"Grandpa, tell me about the old house in the capital, and the three aunts..."

The old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and his eyes stared at Liu Qingshan, as if he wanted to find something from him.

It's just that Liu Qingshan's appearance is more like his grandfather and father, but several girls in the Liu family follow his grandmother and mother.

"You... are you a descendant of Shuzhen?" The old man suddenly asked, his voice trembling.

Huang Yueming hurriedly stroked his grandfather's back lightly, for fear that the old man would be too excited.

Liu Qingshan also stared at the old man's old face: "My grandmother's boudoir name is indeed Huang Shuzhen, her hometown is the capital, and she lives in Shijia Hutong."

He described the specific location of the old house. As for the situation of his grandmother's house, he was afraid of causing his grandmother's sadness, so he never asked.

Snapped!

The old man's palm clapped heavily on the chair, and then stood up tremblingly from the Grand Master's chair:

"Third sister, it really is my third sister, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Two lines of turbid tears rustled down, nearly fifty years later, it was the first time he heard the news of his sister, and the agitation in his heart also made his body tremble.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Uncle and grandpa, don't get excited."

On the other hand, Huang Yueming picked up a small medicine bottle from the bedside, poured a tablet out, and put it in his mouth for grandpa.

It took a long time for the old man's mood to stabilize a lot.

At his age, fame and fortune can no longer make his heart move, only blood relatives, it is difficult to give up.

He grabbed Liu Qingshan's hand suddenly: "Come on, call your grandma now!"

Liu Qingshan looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, a little late: "Uncle and grandpa, we are in the village, and there is a telephone in the production team's headquarters, and no one is watching at night."

A trace of disappointment flashed on the old man's face, and then he took Liu Qingshan's hand: "Then tell me, you must say it carefully!"

It wasn't until nearly eleven o'clock in the middle of the night that Liu Qingshan came out of the old man's house. This was because he persuaded the old man to rest over and over again. Otherwise, he would have to chat all night.

In the living room outside, Huang Shouting and his wife have also been guarding here. Liu Qingshan respectfully stepped forward and called his uncle and aunt.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that they are all blood relatives."

Huang Shouting also felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Although he was born on Hong Kong Island, Chinese people pay special attention to the roots.

Chu Fengzhen also looked at Liu Qingshan affectionately, and the more she looked, the more happy she became. Of course, she also heard some rumors about this child: talented and more profitable.

I originally thought that we could become a family, but now it is not bad, after all, it is still a family.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Huang Yueming came out of his grandfather's house. The old man was so excited that he finally took sleeping pills and then fell asleep.

She raised her eyes to look at Liu Qingshan, her eyes kind and happy: "Qingshan, in terms of age, you are still my cousin."

"Cousin, it's no wonder that the first time I saw you, I felt close." Liu Qingshan also looked at this cousin with a smile.

Both of them are generous and not embarrassed at all, because they get along more like friends than boyfriends and girlfriends.

"Yueming, hurry up and tidy up the guest room. Let your cousin live here today."

Huang Shouting saw that it was getting late and waved.

Of course Liu Qingshan would not refuse. He could feel that the family's closeness to him was the kind of feeling that he really regarded him as a relative, so he thanked him.

A good night's sleep, the next day I woke up early as usual, went out and ran along the road to the top of the mountain. Along the way, I met a few middle-aged or elderly people jogging.

There are a few of them, with sturdy sparring trainers behind them. Seeing that, they should be bodyguards.

The terrain on the top of the mountain is relatively high, and when you look into the distance, you can see almost the entire Hong Kong Island.

Standing on the stance as usual, and then practicing boxing, perhaps it was the joy of finding relatives, which made Liu Qingshan's spirit different from before.

Between punches and kicks, I feel extra excited and smooth.

At first, his mouth was the same as before, whistling and drinking, but after punching, he always had the urge to shout.

There were still people around, so Liu Qingshan pressed him, and the more he pressed, the stronger the feeling.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he recalled the words of the dumb grandfather in his mind, so he faced the rising sun in the east, took a deep breath, and then roared.

A fierce and majestic roar exploded on the top of the mountain, rushing in all directions, and the momentum was extremely majestic.

An old man in his sixties, wearing a gray sports suit, was jogging up the mountain with his arms up.

The whistling came violently, making the old man's footsteps stop.

The two strong men behind him also ran two steps and stood in front of the old man: "Mr. Li, there is danger, you must return immediately."

"There is no danger that you can't solve."

The old man stood still, expressionless, and even two bodyguards could not guess what the employer was thinking.

One of them can only tell the truth: "Listen to the roar just now, it should be from the inside out, and further, we are not opponents."

"Oh, such a powerful person will become a great master in the future. I have such a person on Hong Kong Island, of course I want to get to know them." The old man raised his arms again and ran slowly to the top of the mountain.

The two bodyguards looked at each other helplessly, and they could only keep up, under great pressure.

The old man didn't look at the ease in his mouth, but his heart was also very shocking. He almost lost his mind when he suddenly heard the long whistle just now.

This made him feel a sense of frustration. In the past few decades, he has experienced too many storms in the business world, and he has long since changed his mind. As a result, he was almost yelled at today. face ah?

When a group of three people ran to the top of the mountain, they saw a young man practicing boxing in an open space.

The punches and legs are very slow, but that posture is not Taijiquan.

Sometimes, an action requires back and forth gestures several times.

The two bodyguards were even more nervous. Of course, they knew that this was the first glimpse of the other party, and they were slowly realizing it.

It was him!

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to step forward, but was stopped by two bodyguards: "Mr. Li, it is not appropriate to disturb at this moment."

If you go up at this time, the feud will become big, and people will be able to find you desperately to believe it or not?

The old man is not an insider, but he is very friendly, and he probably guessed the reason, so he moved slowly beside him. He is really slow.

Liu Qingshan didn't know how long it took, but he only felt that his thoughts were mastered, and then he slowly closed his fists.

His heart was also surging: after three years, he finally crossed this threshold.

I heard from Master that how many people have been poor all their lives, but in the end they can't take this step.

"Xiaoyouyoujun's kung fu." A slightly old voice came from beside him.

Liu Qingshan completely forgot about himself just now and didn't know anyone.

But if someone had been conspiring to do something wrong just now, it would definitely be bad luck.

So his eyes swept over, and the corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth also turned slightly: it was him.

"Country style, Mr. Li is overrated."

Liu Qingshan simply did not hide it. After all, people who have lived on Hong Kong Island for a month will definitely have an impression of this face.

The richest man Li waved his hand: "The hero doesn't ask where he came from. How many big people are there on Hong Kong Island, and they didn't come out of the countryside."

His eyes were also looking down the mountain, as if the entire Hong Kong Island was under his feet.

Liu Qingshan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead:

"Mountains are high and man-made peaks, Mr. Li also likes to climb mountains."

The old man withdrew his gaze and looked over with a smile: "It's a good saying that a mountain is a high man-made peak. Only when you climb to the top of the mountain can you see the small mountains, right, Mr. Mountain."

The word "mountain" translates to mean "mountain" and "mountain". The richest man in Li obviously means something.

The more successful people are, the stronger the desire to conquer is hidden in their hearts. Otherwise, I am afraid that they will not become a successful person.

Liu Qingshan's face was calm, but he still wiped his sweat gently: "Then Mr. Li should go to China more. There are countless famous mountains and rivers there. The hills of Hong Kong Island are still too small."

After speaking, he bowed his hands slightly: "Mr. Li, farewell."

Then he walked like a fly and ran down the mountain.

Li's richest man was stunned for a moment, and then he sighed: "A hero is a boy, when I was young, why wasn't it like this..."

While talking, I stumbled under my feet, and if it wasn't for the bodyguard's support, I would have almost fallen.

The richest man Li shook his head: After all, he is still old, this world, after all, is the world of young people...