Seeing that they had agreed, the men breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then let's go." The leading man took the lead and walked towards the door.
"Hold on." Yu Qingze stopped the man in front and said, "Can I look at your waist cards?"
"Ah, it was so chaotic just now that I forgot the registration number. We are the guards of Cai's residence in Yunzhou, and we mainly follow Mr. Cai's side to keep him safe. My surname is Gao, and the single name is tiger." That The man patted his head and took out his waist card from his arms to show Yu Qingze.
Yu Qingze took it over and looked at it. Seeing that the style was indeed the same as the waist cards of Mi Ge'er and Fu Bo, he nodded and gave it to the man named Gao Hu.
After confirming their identities, they were ready to leave.
Brother Le took Yu Qingze's arm a little worriedly, glanced at the men, and then gestured: "It won't be a problem, right?"
Yu Qingze patted him on the back and said, "Don't worry, wait for us in the store."
When those guys fought with them just now, they were all aiming for uniforms, and they didn't hurt anyone. They were beaten so many times by Le Ge'er and Tie Zhu, especially the one who was beaten by Le Ge'er with a rolling pin. The man, it is estimated that his back is swollen, and he didn't fight back. He just blocked. It can be seen that they should not be bad people, and they didn't lie. If it is fake, it is estimated that the weapon will not be drawn without a word.
Several people walked out of North Street and met two other men in black from South Street at the crossroads.
"Gao Hu, have you found it?" said a guard on the opposite side, who seemed to have a higher status.
"Brother, I found it. This is Young Master Fu, and this is Boss Yu." Gao Hu told the man, and then introduced to Jiabao and Yu Qingze: "Master Fu, Boss Yu, this is the captain of the guard team, Jin Lin. "
They nodded.
Gao Hu asked Jin Lin again, "Brother, is your lord here?"
"It's just been a while." Jin Lin glanced at Yu Qingze and Jiabao who were following behind them, and then asked, "Where is Master Fu's husband?"
Gao Hu replied: "According to the investigation, he passed away in August last year."
Jin Lin was silent for a while, then glanced at Jiabao and said, "Let's go back now, my lord is in a hurry to meet someone."
Several people walked all the way to the Cai Mansion on South Street.
Seeing that the route was correct, Yu Qingze felt much more at ease.
All the way into the Cai Mansion, from a distance, Yu Qingze and the others saw a thin middle-aged man walking around with his hands behind his back at the entrance of the main hall. When they saw a group of them come in, the middle-aged man immediately stopped and looked at them. approach.
It must be Cai Wendong Cai, who has heard his name for a long time. Yu Qingze thought to himself.
"My lord, someone has been found." Jin Lin took his subordinates to report back to Master Cai, and then whispered something to Master Cai's ear.
"Is that so? Well, I see, you've worked hard, go down and rest first." Mr. Cai had already focused his attention on Jiabao. Hearing the report of his subordinates, he frowned and waved to let the guards go down. .
"Caomin has seen Mr. Cai." Yu Qingze brought his family treasure to give Mr. Cai a salute.
"Don't be too polite." Master Cai raised his hand to help the two of them up, then looked at Jiabao and asked, "Are you Fu Jiayu?"
"Yes." Jiabao nodded and replied, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, feeling a little nervous.
Master Cai looked at Jiabao and asked again, "Is there a red birthmark on the inside of your left arm?"
Knowing that he was confirming his identity, Jiabao picked up the sleeve of his left arm and showed him his birthmark.
When Mr. Cai saw him, he confirmed his identity, looked at him and nodded, then pulled him over and said, "Good boy, come in and sit."
At this moment, Mrs. Cai and her husband entered the main hall. Seeing the figure of their son, Mrs. Cai couldn't help but nag, "You're true, why didn't you let us call you when you came back?"
Master Cai replied: "Father, ah, I just came back for a while. Seeing that you are taking a nap, it's hard to wake you up."
"What's wrong with taking a nap, it's hard for you to come back... Hey, Xiaoyu, Jiabao, are you here?" Cai Laofu was surprised when he saw Yu Qingze and Jiabao behind him when he walked in.
"Master Cai, old husband." The two greeted the old husband.
Master Cai looked at their familiar appearance and said in surprise, "Father, Ah, do you know each other?"
Old man Cai nodded and replied, "Xiaoyu is the Yu Qingze we told you about, and Jiabao is his younger brother."
Mr. Cai snorted, looked at Yu Qingze and clasped his fists and said, "It turned out to be Boss Yu, I'm rude. Thanks to Boss Yu's skillful hands, the dog has more care at home, thank you very much."
He was already familiar with the name, and he not only cured his youngest son's anorexia, but also taught their cooks many dishes, all of which were delicious, and now the taste of their meals has improved a lot. Moreover, the dim sum and sausages made by Boss Yu are delicious every time, and the feedback after they are sent out is particularly good, and many people come to ask him about it.
Yu Qingze also replied politely: "Master Cai is polite."
After saying hello, Master Cai recalled what he had said before about the two of them, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, I just said that Jiabao is your younger brother, then just now..." Fu Lei only has one son, but he doesn't have a son as big as Yu Qingze.
Yu Qingze replied: "It's not a relative, we became righteous brothers."
"Oh, this is very good, very good." Master Cai suddenly realized, after saying that, he looked at Jiabao without saying a word for a long time.
Old man Cai asked, "Wendong, who are you?"
Master Cai replied, "Father, ah, Jiabao is Fu Lei's child."
"Ah? Jiabao is Fu Lei's child?" Cai Laofu was surprised and said, "We've known Jiabao for a long time, but we didn't find out about it, really..."
Grandpa Cai patted his wife's hand and reassured him: "Jiabao doesn't look like Fu Lei, don't blame yourself. Jiabao, do you look more like you?"
Jiabao nodded, facing the familiar Mrs. Cai and Mr. Cai, he relaxed a little and replied, "It's more like me."
Master Cai asked, "Why don't you and your Ame use Li Ping's account?"
At the beginning, Fu Lei realized that he might have an accident, so he obtained an additional household registration for his family. Cai Wendong knew that Li Ping's household registration was the one. Therefore, for so many years, they searched for people according to the household registration name, but they did not find it.
Jiabao replied: "Daddy prepared three household registrations for us. Li Ping also used the one. Later, he came here and changed it to the current one."
"I see."
"It's no wonder that Wendong has been looking for you for several years, but he has not been able to find it. It turns out that you are in this Tongshan City. If only I had found you earlier." You will not suffer so much. Old man Cai sighed and said with a sigh: "When your father was young and not married, he came to live in our house for a month."
Hearing this, Jiabao raised his head and glanced at Lord Cai. Is the relationship between Dad and Master Cai very good
Jiabao glanced at Yu Qingze, saw Yu Qingze nodding at him, then gathered up his courage and asked, "... Sir, guard Gao said, is it true that you have news about my father?"
Hearing this, the faces of Master Cai and Mrs. Cai's husband and husband suddenly became heavy. Mr. Cai, they have long known about Fu Lei from Mr. Cai's family letter.
After a long time, Old Man Cai suddenly came over, held Jiabao's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Jiabao, dear boy, don't be too sad no matter what you hear later, you know?"
When Jiabao heard this, he was stunned.
Yu Qingze's heart sank, I'm afraid it's not good news.
Master Cai sighed, took out a letter from his arms, walked over and handed it to Jiabao, and said, "Your father passed away half a month ago. This is a letter he wrote to you and you, Ah Mo, before he died."
Jiabao took the letter in a daze, and when he saw the familiar handwriting on the envelope, he couldn't help but redden his eyes.
This handwriting is the font in the letter that A-Me used to teach him to read. It was a letter his father once wrote to A-Mei. He had read it countless times, and he was all too familiar with this handwriting.
Jiabao opened his fingers tremblingly, and when he saw 'Fu Lang, Yu'er' at the beginning, tears fell.
Yu Qingze sighed, hugged the little boy's trembling shoulders in distress, and comforted him silently.
After reading the letter crying, Jiabao was already crying.
Yu Qingze hugged him, pressed his head into his arms, and let him cry to his heart's content.
The little boy grabbed the letter in one hand and Yu Qingze's clothes in the other, crying so hard that he almost broke. Yu Qingze hurriedly patted his back to give him the air.
He remembered that when he, Brother Le and Chang Hao accidentally met Jiabao on West Street, he died and was buried. At that time, it was drizzling in the sky, and Jiabao didn't cry or make trouble, and silently followed behind the two men. At that time, he thought, this child, why didn't he cry
Later, he recruited Jiabao as a helper. Except for Jiabao's crying eyes that day, he never saw Jiabao look so sad.
When he passed away, the young man survived strongly, perhaps because he thought about his father in the distance, or because he realized that he was the only one living in the future, and it was useless to cry. In short, he survived.
However, the reality is so cruel, his father also passed away, and the belief and hope that the last support in Jiabao's heart also collapsed.
Yu Qingze sighed in his heart and couldn't help but redden his eyes. He understood the feeling of losing his only relative.
He touched Jiabao's head, and then he tried to make him realize that he was not alone, and that there were people by his side. He still has him, and Le Geer, as well as grandpa and Xiaohao, they are also his relatives.
The boy's cry was heartbreaking and heartbroken, as if he had lost the whole world.
Old man Cai watched and listened, and wept silently, wiping away his tears. Grandpa Cai could only sigh and put his arms around his wife's shoulder to comfort him.
Master Cai lowered his head in silence, clenched his hands tightly, pinched his nails into his palms, and felt remorse.
They finally took a step behind and failed to let their father and son see each other for the last time.
After a long time, after Jiabao cried happily, Mr. Cai stood by the table, took out an ebony urn from a large box and placed it on the table, saying, "Jiabao, come here, in this box, You have your father's ashes, come and see."
Yu Qingze took Jiabao over there. The boy's eyes were red and swollen, and there was only one seam left.
He walked to the table, reached out and touched the ebony box on the table, and the tears that had just stopped were about to fall again.
Yu Qingze patted his head and stayed with him.
Gently opened the box, and there was half of the gray-white ashes inside. Jiabao reached out to touch it, and then retracted his hand, fearing that the ashes would be taken out. The ashes inside were all my father's ashes. Lose a little.
After a while, Yu Qingze said, "Cover it up."
Jiabao gently covered the box, fastened the buckle, and held the box tightly in his arms.
Putting Jiabao in the chair, Yu Qingze turned his head and asked, "Sir, what happened to Jiabao's father?"