Rebirth 82, you asked me to marry my sister, are you crazy?

"Hello, uncle, we were passing by and were curious about this house, so I disturbed you! Sorry!"

Tian Wenyu apologized to his uncle.

"Are you here to pick me up? Are you taking me to Beijing for a meeting?"

The uncle said something incomprehensible and rushed over to hold Tian Wenyu's hand.

Qian Feng stood directly in front of Tian Wenyu.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, but he came over without delay and reached out to hold Qian Feng's hand.

"Comrade, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your hard work. You flew a plane to pick me up?"

The bearded man patted Qian Feng's hand and talked nonsense.

Qian Feng was stunned.

Tian Wenyu had discovered that this man was delirious.

"Are you driving a Trident? I only ride the Trident. Leave the Pentadent to the Prime Minister, who takes care of everything."

Big Beard still said something Qian Feng couldn't understand.

Tian Wenyu understood, Trident aircraft?It was actually used by the Prime Minister a few years ago.

But what the hell is this five-pronged halberd?Where can I find this model?

There is one in the comics, Aquaman.

Tian Wenyu cursed in his heart.

"Uncle, you got the wrong person, aren't we here to pick you up?" Qian Feng didn't know what to say, he just wanted to pull his hand back.

But he was caught tightly by the uncle.

"You actually don't want me anymore. How big a loss is this to the party and the country?"

The uncle's face became ugly and his mood became excited.

"You must treat Marxism correctly. I already understand it deeply."

"I have a guiding role in social change and the emancipation of human thought."

"I can lead all mankind to achieve true socialism."

The uncle made his remarks impassionedly.

Now Qian Feng knew that he was mentally ill.

Just when Qian Feng was about to forcefully open the bearded hand.

"Three, you're crazy again, let me go quickly."

Behind Tian Wenyu, Zhang Zhuang scolded the uncle named San.

"Uncle, you are here, give me the food quickly? After eating, I can go on the road with these comrades."

Third, when he saw Zhang Zhuang holding the rice bowl, he let go of Qian Feng's hand and hurried over to get the food.

A bowl of polenta paste, half a plate of cabbage vermicelli, and three slices of dried sweet potato on top.

"He is the third young master I mentioned. His name is Zhang Shunyi. He has a brain problem," Zhang Zhuang introduced to Tian Wenyu.

The third young master, who was walking towards the room with a bowl, suddenly turned his head when he heard Zhang Zhuang's words.

"You are the only one with a brain problem. Your whole family has problems. When someone comes from Beijing to pick me up, you will know my true identity!"

After the third young master finished speaking, he entered the room directly.

Tian Wenyu shook his head. This was obviously a mental problem and he couldn't be called stupid.

He became curious about this man, what made him like this?

Tian Wenyu walked into the third young master's room.

There was a musty smell in the room.

Because the south wall is too high, it blocks the sunlight and makes the room very dark.

Zhang Zhuang also followed him into the house, "His house is a mess. I've been trying to clean it up for him in a few days, but it still doesn't work."

Tian Wenyu smiled and did not answer Zhang Zhuang's words.

Instead, he looked at the bedside table in this room.

There are stacks of books there, neatly stacked on the table.

It's the neatest thing about this room.

In addition to the bed and table, there was a chair and a broken bench in the room.

Clothes were thrown everywhere on the floor.

Tian Wenyu knew why the third young master could speak Marxist words, because he was a man who loved reading.

Even though he has mental problems, he still loves books.

"How did he go wrong?"

Tian Wenyu asked Zhang Zhuang.

If you are able to read and digit, you are definitely not crazy from the beginning.

"Let's go out and talk." Zhang Zhuang led Tian Wenyu out of the yard, as if he didn't want the third young master to hear what he wanted to say.

"When he was a boy, he was very good at reading. He was a famous talent among us. The teacher praised him every day."

"Later during the war years, he participated in the revolution. He was sent back by the army when he was about 20 years old. He was sent back like this."

"No one knows what he has been through. He talks nonsense every day, and even beats people when he goes crazy."

"The master's family found many famous doctors, but they couldn't cure him. He felt embarrassed in Feihu County, so he was sent back to his ancestral home and asked to be taken care of by his servants."

Zhang Zhuang talked about the past of the third young master with a look of distress and pity on his face.

"What a good kid! Why are you crazy? Hey!"

Tian Wenyu also felt it was a pity. After all, he was once a revolutionary comrade.

If Miss Liu is his mother, then these three young masters are his uncles, not necessarily his relatives, but they are also his relatives.

Tian Wenyu thought this in his heart, and he looked at Zhang Zhuang again, "Have you taken care of him for so many years?"

"Yes! My closest relatives have all died in the fight. According to our seniority, his father and I also died."

"But I have no one to live with anymore. My fifth brother and I took turns taking care of him. Each of us farmed half an acre of his land and was responsible for feeding him."

Grandpa Zhang Zhuang talked about the specific situation.

Tian Wenyu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this point, he basically understood the family.

All 37 members of the main family were wiped out, and only a few more relatives were left, who probably could not have withstood the Cultural Revolution.

"The people living around this courtyard are all closely related tribesmen, and they didn't treat him badly. They all helped him when something happened."

Zhang Zhuang explained again.

"I want to help him repair the yard and house. I wonder if we can negotiate?"

Tian Wenyu came up with an idea that Zhang Zhuang couldn't think of.

Zhang Zhuang was stunned and looked at Tian Wenyu, "No relatives, no reason, what are you...?"

Tian Wenyu smiled faintly, "Just think of me as doing something for the revolutionary ancestors."

Zhang Zhuang reacted and shook hands with Tian Wenyu excitedly, "Thank you, I'll thank you on his behalf."

"You're welcome, grandpa. If I have this ability, I just want to do something."

"Can we discuss with the grain station to move the south courtyard wall of this house one meter further south? We'll pay for it."

Tian Wenyu brought the topic to the house.

"I guess this won't work. Food is the country's top priority, so it's probably difficult to move."

Grandpa Zhang Zhuang shook his head and answered Tian Wenyu's question.

"The conditions given are not enough. If they are given enough, they will agree to everything."

Tian Wenyu smiled and told the truth.

Then he took Qian Feng and Zhang Zhuang to find the captain.

The captain's surname is also Zhang, but he has no close relationship with Zhang Zhuang. He is only in his 50s and is Zhang Zhuang's junior.

After hearing that Tian Wenyu was here to help the third young master, the captain looked at Tian Wenyu with doubtful eyes.

"This grain station is owned by the state, and the brigade has no authority." The brigade captain also told the truth.

"We just want to inform you so that we can go to the commune to look for him."

Zhang Zhuang explained.

Captain Zhang glanced at him casually and took a puff of his cigarette. "Go ahead. The team has no objections."

The three of them left the brigade leader's house and went straight to Wutu Commune.

They didn't see that the captain looked at their backs and rolled his eyes.

"The whole family is exploited, and the third child is here to pay off the debt. Want to live a good life? There is no way." The captain also cursed to himself.