Under One Person: I'm just a pawnshop owner

In the autumn of the second year of Zhiyuan.

This morning, Zhang Quanyi rode a fast horse and finally returned to his hometown, Yizhou, after rushing all the way.

As the saying goes, people are timid when they are close to home.

But when Zhang Quanyi saw the scenery of his hometown again, he felt dizzy and dizzy.

He vaguely remembered the scene when he said goodbye to his relatives and left.

The faces of the parents holding back tears, the stubborn expression of the younger brother pretending to be relaxed.

When I think about it, my parents are now separated from each other.

This made Zhang Quanyi feel heartbreaking pain in his heart.

Even when he was on horseback, he was leaning left and right.

Finally, the sound of horse hooves brought him to the former dirt road.

Ahead of the dirt road is his home.

As soon as Zhang Quan saw the short bungalow, he turned over and dismounted. He had no time to wait for the horse to take him forward. He used his wonderful footwork and reached his yard across dozens of meters in a few steps.

Ahead is a closed door.

Zhang Quan staggered to the door. Before he could push it open, he heard a sharp voice from inside the room:

"You damn beasts, do you look so ugly when you eat? ?"

Zhang Quanyi recognized the voice of his younger brother.

He immediately opened the door, and the first thing he saw was a mourning hall. There were two memorial tablets enshrined in the mourning hall.

They were the memorial tablets of his parents.

Zhang Quanyi The moment he saw the spiritual tablet, his body seemed to be drained of energy.

He staggered and almost fell.

At this time, a surprising and unbelievable voice sounded:

"Brother, you are back!!"

Zhang Fang rushed into Zhang Quanyi's arms like the wind.

What followed was loud crying.

"Brother, why did you come back? Didn't you say you would come back soon?! Why did you stay outside for so long?! Father and mother are gone! There are also those people who want to steal our things!"

My brother's voice was like a hammer hitting Zhang Quanyi's heart.

Yes, why did he stay outside for so long!

And when he heard the last sentence of his brother's words, his eyes changed. It became sharp.

But immediately the sharp eyes turned soft.

He hugged his younger brother and said bitterly and with difficulty:

"It's my brother's fault that I broke my promise."

Zhang Fang finally cried and raised his head from Zhang Quanyi's arms.

After two years of growth, Zhang Fang has become more and more handsome and cute, and his facial features are somewhat similar to those of the young Zhang Quanyi. The resemblance.

But at the same time, there was a hint of Zhang's father's look in his eyebrows.

Looking carefully at his brother's face, Zhang Quanyi burst into tears.

He pushed his brother away gently, and then knelt down heavily. In front of the mourning hall

"Father, mother, the child is unfilial, the child comes back late!"

He kowtowed three times with all his strength.

When he knelt for the last time, he couldn't straighten up anymore, so he lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

After a long time, Zhang Quanyi finally stood up.

He didn't wipe himself. Dust and tears on his face, if it were in the past, he would never be like this.

But today, he didn't have any thoughts to clean up himself.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at his brother and asked about the reason why Zhang's father and Zhang's mother passed away..

After a moment, he sighed softly.

It turned out that Zhang's father and Zhang's mother went to work in the forest and accidentally stepped on the air and died.

This kind of death is not uncommon in the local area.

But Zhang Quanyi never thought It will happen to your parents before

"Xiaofang, tell me about what happened at home in the past two years."

"good."

On this mourning hall, my brother told all the things that happened in the family in the past two years.

Happy things, sad things, exciting things, and bitter things.···

Zhang Fang said it one by one.

Zhang Quanyi changed his expression while listening.

After Zhang Fang finished speaking, Zhang Quanyi's face was filled with regret and guilt.

"Brother, how have you been in Dadu these two years?"

Faced with his brother's inquiry, Zhang Quanyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

How is he doing?

Of course he is doing well.

His talent was appreciated by Lian Xixian, the political minister of Pingzhang, who recommended him to serve as Zhongshan Ph.D. Ling Ling.

His life was ordinary and comfortable.

But how could he have the nerve to say this to his younger brother?

He, who had always been calm, showed embarrassment at this moment.

"not bad···"

He replied in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Fang seemed not to notice Zhang Quanyi's reaction, and continued:

"Our mother has always been worried about your life in Dadu, and wanted to send you letters many times, but was stopped by our father. Our father said that you must have important things to do in Dadu, and sending letters at home will only disturb you. affairs, so my mother had no choice but not to send you a letter. I also wanted to write to you, but I felt that what my father said was right, so I didn’t."

"I originally thought that if my brother lived a good life in Dadu, he would definitely write a letter to his family, but I never waited until"

"This makes me even more afraid to bother my brother by writing letters at will. I just didn’t expect that this would be the first time I write a letter to bother my brother.···"

"I didn’t know my brother’s address in Dadu, so I had to ask the postmen in the city to ask them to go to Dadu to find out my brother’s name. Now it seems that they tried their best.···"

Every word Zhang Fang rambled on was like a sword piercing Zhang Quanyi's heart.

This made him sweat, his eyes were dizzy, his back was tense, and his legs were even weaker.

He was extremely regretful and reflected on his life in the past two years. What happened to him?!

In the past two years, why have I forgotten to edit every letter from home?!

Is it because of busy work?

Or is it because this rolling world of mortals confused him?

At this moment, he wished he could crash to death in this mourning hall!

Thanks to him for cultivating Taoism!

It’s really a disgrace to our ancestor!!

At this time, Zhang Fang said again:

"By the way, brother, our parents said that you are now an adult and it’s time to have your own calligraphy. They originally wanted to crown you when you come back.···Just wait for me here. I know where the crown our parents have prepared for you is!"

Zhang Fang left Zhang Quanyi standing alone in front of the mourning hall.

He turned over and went to his parents' room.

After a while, Zhang Fang came to Zhang Quanyi with an exquisitely made hat.

"My mother has been sewing this for you for a long time. Brother, please try it on."

"good."

Zhang Quanyi silently took off his turban and put on the hat.

He stood in front of the mourning hall without saying a word for a long time. He looked at the two spiritual tablets and seemed to see two old people looking at him with smiles.

"Brother, this is the name our father gave you by asking a gentleman in the city."

Zhang Fang handed a piece of paper to Zhang Quanyi.

It read: [My son Zhang Quanyi has been a gentleman since he was a child. He is deeply loved by his neighbors in the countryside. He is also talented and knowledgeable, so he is named. Jun Bao.]

Zhang Quanyi held the note in his hand and remained silent for a long time. A tear fell on the paper, leaving a circle of wet marks.

From then on, Zhang Quanyi finally had his own words.

Jun Bao.Zhang

Junbao.