(one hundred and twenty-three)

The feet of the horses are suspicious, and they are in reverie in the heavy rain

Ling Feng was invited to Zimo Xuan to see the morning dew, and after telling the inside story of last year's conflict, he was eager to know when he heard Zhimei talk about the past.

"Zhimei, you're idle anyway, so can you tell me about Ruolan?" Ling Feng looked at Zhimei and gestured to the ugly morning dew at this time.

"At the beginning, the matter between you and Ruolan, almost everyone in the class knew that Ruolan was no longer satisfied with just eyebrows, she needed your care and care, so when you were in your third year of high school, she knew that Xia Hui and I were neighbors, so she pulled me to your class every day, she wanted to tell you that she wanted to be closer to you. Zhimei deliberately paused to give Ling Feng a chance to speak.

Ling Feng's heart moved when he heard Zhimei say the word "care, care", didn't this kind of word also be used in Chenlu's offline files? Is it a coincidence? Ling Feng planned to remain quiet.

"You know, I was in my third year of high school at the time, so why did I have to fight hard?" Ling Feng replied simply.

"You are right for this reason, I am now a parent, I understand, but we were just a sophomore in high school, and I found that you and the class leader named Yingshun in your class had an unusual relationship, Ruolan was sad at that time, she thought that you stepped on two boats, and she cried in front of me, and then you graduated, and we were also in our third year of high school, so there were fewer opportunities to tell each other. Zhimei said a rough idea.

"Then do you know why Ruolan paid so much attention to me in the first place?" Ling Feng's heart knot finally asked.

"Ruolan looked at you right, right?" Zhimei laughed.

Ling Feng was very dissatisfied with Zhimei's answer to this last question. You must know that this question is where Ling Feng's heart knot lies in his first love.

When Ling Feng and Zhimei were talking about Ruolan, the morning dew had returned to normal. I saw that Chenlu poured red wine into his cup again, and then raised his glass.

"Come, let's have a drink, and last year's events are over. Morning Dew waited for Ling Feng to clink glasses.

"I also borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I wish you a happy time at home, Zhimei should also be with you, thank you for what you just told me. Ling Feng also picked up his wine glass and waited for Zhimei.

"Let's toast to all the true feelings in this world!" Zhimei also raised her glass.

The wine glasses of the three of them finally touched together, Morning Dew and Zhimei's red wine each took a sip, and Ling Feng's beer was drunk in one go.

"Ling Feng, your daughter-in-law is a kind-hearted person, I hope you will be more dedicated in the future. Chenlu said.

"Why?" Ling Feng asked puzzled.

"Look, you tell me a story, and you tell me three loves, but you don't have your daughter-in-law......" The morning dew means that the point is over.

"That's because there are unfinished things in those three stories, I'm not an abusive person, don't talk about them, just talk about you, there are things that puzzle me. Ling Feng said.

"Where?" Chenlu's expression was a little nervous.

"In the offline file you gave me, you never said that you were from Mudanjiang, why should you hide it from me?" Ling Feng was curious.

"Didn't I say I was from Mudanjiang? Chenlu's expression was a little flustered.

"She's probably too happy to say it, right? Zhimei picked up the red wine and persuaded the wine.

Ling Feng finished a glass of wine and continued to chase after the victory.

"You said you come back every year, because you still have a mother in Mudanjiang, this year is August, last year was February, so can you tell me when you came back the year before last?" Ling Feng asked.

"I also have to work in Qingdao, saying that I come back every year, but in fact, I come back once a year and a half, this year is August, last year was February, the year before was actually not back, and I came back in October of the year before last. Chenlu replied after being silent for a long time.

"Are you sure?" Ling Feng asked.

"Sure. Chenlu glanced at Zhimei first, and then nodded in the affirmative.

"Which cemetery have you been to around Mudanjiang?" Ling Feng suddenly asked a question that didn't match the previous question.

"Why are you asking this? Isn't there a four-way cemetery here?" Chenlu replied a little slurred.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, and toasted himself with a drink. Ling Feng's heart gradually became clear, there was a problem with this morning dew in front of him, and the offline document Chen Lu clearly said that he had been to Longfengpo Cemetery, and he had also offered flowers to his parents.

"Come on, have a drink at the end, I should leave after I finish it, and I will say a word to you again, I must be good to my daughter-in-law in the future, and our friendship will come to an end today." Morning Dew raised her glass and stood up.

"Well, there is no feast in the world, and it is time for the pigeons to rest. Zhimei also stood up.

Morning Dew's hand caught Ling Feng off guard, although he saw that there was something wrong with the Morning Dew in front of him, but this was the final farewell?

As a last resort, Ling Feng also stood up, clinked glasses and drained the wine in the glass, Ling Feng and Zhimei went downstairs to send morning dew. Coming to the door of Zimoxuan, Chenlu waved his hand to stop a taxi, and then waved his hand away, as if it was not like saying goodbye, but like fleeing.

"Let's go, I'll have some more drinks with you. Zhimei let Ling Feng go.

"No, you're already very busy with our business today, let's go and entertain the guests, my mind is a little messy, and it's time to leave. Ling Feng thanked Zhimei and left.

My son is in junior high school, and the middle school no longer eats at the small dinner table, but Ling Feng sends it every day, so he is still very busy. I get up early every day to cook, and when my son goes to school and leaves, I feel that it will not be long before I should make lunch again, send food to school at noon, wait for my son to take it back after eating, and then cook dinner after staying home for a long time, and at night I completely make way for my son, not daring to watch TV or play on the computer. Life goes on day after day, and a year passes quickly.

"Son, where do you want to go this August?" During the summer vacation, Ling Feng asked his son for advice.

"I want to go out of the province. The son replied.

Let's go to Changchun, Jilin Province this year, and Shenyang, the capital of Liaoning Province, next year. Ling Feng planned.

"Yes, yes. The son happily agreed.

In August 13, Ling Feng and Yajun led their son to Changchun and stayed in a hotel not far from Changchun Railway Station. During the two-day tour, I visited the puppet imperial officials, visited the Jingyuetan National Forest Park, and visited the Changchun South Lake Park at night.

In August 14, Ling Feng and Yajun took their son to Shenyang, visited Zhaoling Park, visited the Shenyang Forbidden City, and went to the famous Wuai Market, and squeezed time to go to the 918 Memorial Hall in the morning of returning home.

The two-year holiday tourism brought Lingfeng a different feeling, Changchun is more quaint, the city area is large, and I went to Jingyuetan Forest Park for a long time to take a bus. It also took a long time to take a sightseeing bus tour of the lake in Jingyue Lake. On the other hand, Shenyang is much more modern, with more skyscrapers, especially near the financial district of Shenyang North Railway Station, there are many high-rise buildings, and there are buildings that look like drums on the back and look like ancient coins on the outside, which is even more amazing.

The two years of travel also made Ling Feng notice a person, a lady who didn't see her looks. Paying attention to this lady is also due to the heavy rain encountered when visiting Shenyang, and the way home on that rainy night also made Ling Feng experience the selfless love of ordinary people.

In August 14, before leaving, Yajun booked an apartment hotel called Shiting Pavilion near Shenyang North Railway Station on the Internet. Ling Feng's family took the train for twelve hours, and arrived at Shenyang North Railway Station at nine o'clock in the evening. The next day, it rained intermittently, and Ling Feng's family only visited one scenic spot in Zhaoling Park. When they woke up on the morning of the third day, they found that the sky was clear, and Ling Feng and Yajun led their son to visit the Shenyang Forbidden City and Wuai Market. Lunch at the Wuai Market, and after strolling out of the Wuai Market, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Feng discussed with Yajun, and took the bus to the Shenyang Railway Station, Ling Feng wanted to see what the old neighborhood of Shenyang was like. The old neighborhood did not disappoint Ling Feng, although it is not as modern as the vicinity of Shenyang North Railway Station, but there is a thick history here. Walking and stopping, the sky suddenly changed, a gust of wind blew, and the raindrops the size of beans fell, and people looked for a place to take shelter from the rain. Ling Feng and his family hid in an underground passage that led to the subway station, but the surging crowd made Ling Feng dispel the idea of taking the subway back to his residence at Shenyang North Railway Station, the rain on the ground was so heavy, whether it was safe to take the subway, which was why Ling Feng insisted on taking the bus.

Ling Feng's family took shelter from the rain in the underground passage, and it took shelter for more than an hour, and in this more than an hour, his son was accompanied by mobile games, and Yajun chatted with Ling Feng.

"Husband, have you noticed the woman over there?" Yajun alluded to a lady not far away.

"Daughter-in-law, are you talking about the lady over there wearing a visor?" Ling Feng asked.

"Yes, I'm talking about her, I saw her in Wuai Market, she is very beautiful, give you a chance, go and send him a dress." "Yajun's love is rising again, but it is testing Ling Feng.

"Daughter-in-law, is she as beautiful as you? Besides, the kind of mask she wears can't see her face clearly. "Ling Feng is not in the shoes of Yajun.

"I didn't lie to you, she was really beautiful, she ate at Wuai Market at noon, and when I went to serve noodles, she sat not far from us to eat and took off her mask. Yajun confirmed the truth of his words.

"It's useless to be pretty, you have to be gentle, why can't I feel her tenderness?" Ling Feng deliberately joked with Yajun.

"It's interesting enough to have beautiful women for you to admire, you still want to feel the tenderness of beautiful women, are you looking for death?" Yajun said as he reached out and grabbed Ling Feng's waist.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, don't make trouble, what about the beautiful woman?" Ling Feng hurriedly found a way to get out of trouble.

Yajun let go of his hand and went to his backpack to take out a Ling Feng's coat to show his love.

In fact, Ling Feng, a lady wearing a mask not far away, also noticed it, and thought that she was earlier than Yajun, according to Yajun, she only noticed it when she saw the lady's appearance in Wuai Market, but Ling Feng was in the Changchun Pseudo-Palace last year.

The kind of hat with face covering is the favorite of some ladies in summer, it can play a good role in sun protection, it is colored, can cover the face well, but Ling Feng believes that this kind of face mask does not need to be worn indoors. Just last year's puppet palace, Ling Feng, who was walking back and forth to visit, saw a lady wearing a mask indoors. At that time, Ling Feng was walking forward in the corridor of the pseudo-palace, and a lady came across the corridor, and when she approached, the lady took off the mask on her head again, originally Ling Feng didn't notice her, but her inappropriate behavior attracted Ling Feng's attention. And this year in the Shenyang Forbidden City, Ling Feng saw the "old acquaintance" again, and there was more than one visitor wearing a sunshade mask outside, but the white dress with flowers was exactly the same. As a result, Ling Feng firmly believed that the lady he had met in the two provincial capitals for two years was the same person. Last year, the masked lady disappeared after one side, but this year's masked lady's tour route is strikingly similar to that of Ling Feng's family, Ling Feng's family took the bus to the Wuai Market after visiting the Forbidden City, and the masked lady also took the same bus, Ling Feng's family had lunch at the Wuai Market, and the masked lady sat with her back to lunch not far away. When Ling Feng's family took the bus to the old neighborhood of Shenyang Station after visiting the Wuai Market, the masked lady did not get on the bus, but she never thought that when she arrived at the old block in front of the station, she met the masked lady again. As a result, Ling Feng had reason to believe that the lady had deliberately taken a taxi to follow.

Ling Feng was thinking heavily here, Yajun was back.

"Daughter-in-law, did you give that coat of mine to outsiders?" Ling Feng had a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes, give her a token of love for you. Yajun joked again.

Ling Feng was speechless, was it because the humidity was too thick today? Why is Yajun so joking today.

"Husband, you said that it was a coincidence that that beautiful woman lives in the same apartment as us, so you don't have to worry about your clothes. Seeing that Ling Feng stopped talking, Yajun took the initiative to tell the news he had discovered.

"Let's live in that apartment building, there's more than one hotel" Ling Feng wasn't worried about clothes, but he didn't have anything to say.

"Don't worry, people can't ask for your clothes, she didn't have an umbrella, she will take the bus for a while, and when we leave, I will go and get an umbrella with her, and you and your son will have an umbrella. Yajun confessed.

"Okay. Ling Feng agreed, turning his head to look at the masked lady not far away.

The rain finally subsided, and when Ling Feng and the others came to the ground, it was already dark, and they came to the bus stop that his son had checked in advance. After waiting for a while, a bus came. After getting in the car, Ling Feng realized how good his luck was. According to the driver, due to the heavy rain, the overpass has been flooded, and the buses are blocked at the other end of the bridge, and this bus is not the train station that the original line has only arrived, and a car of people is also "picked" at various stations.

The driver of the bus was a young man, who analyzed the road conditions with the passengers all the way, turned left and right, and took more than an hour to drive back to the terminal of Shenyang North Railway Station.

Back at the apartment building, Yajun and his son were hungry and wanted to go to the restaurant to eat first, Yajun motioned for Ling Feng to pick up the clothes. Ling Feng walked towards the masked lady, and the masked lady had already greeted her, and the word "thank you" made Ling Feng ponder for a long time, because the voice was like an old friend in his heart.