The next morning, the cold wind gently pushed away Mo Ran, who was curled up in his arms, and then got dressed and pushed open the window of the room.

It's snowing.

In November alone, it snowed in H City.

Although it is not big, it makes people clearly feel that winter is really coming.

It's exactly the same as last year, even in November, when the snow has already started.

Before you know it, a year has passed.

When the cold wind was in a daze, Mo Ran was wearing a very loose pajamas and hugged the cold wind from behind.

Feeling Mo Ran's body temperature, Leng Feng pursed his lips, and just wanted to say something, but Mo Ran spoke first.

"Why do you wake up so early. Mo Ran clinged to Leng Feng's back and said softly.

Leng Feng looked at the snowflakes slowly falling from the sky, exhaled softly, and said softly, "I can't sleep because of the pain." ”

Mo Ran was slightly stunned, and hurriedly turned around and ran to get painkillers for Leng Feng.

Cold Wind reached out and caught a snowflake falling from the sky.

Feeling the coldness of the snowflakes, the cold wind frowned and clenched his fists hard.

When the snowflakes completely melted in the palm of his hand, the cold wind let go of his palm and looked at the puddle of water in his palm.

At this time, Mo Ran walked to Leng Feng's side with a cup of hot water and a piece of painkiller.

Leng Feng glanced at the medicine in Mo Ran's hand, and there was some resistance in his heart.

In the past six months, he has been relying on drugs to suppress the pain in his back, but after each effect, he still has to bear the pain that pierces his heart.

Mo Ran took the water and medicine and waited for the cold wind to take it.

"I don't want to eat. Leng Feng said with no turning his head and enduring the pain.

"Why?"

"I don't want to spend every day of my life on medication. ”

"But it's going to be hard for you to do that. ”

"Enough of the things that make me uncomfortable, I don't care about one or two more. ”

With that, Leng Feng turned around and walked out of the room.

Mo Ran stared at his back and glanced down at the pill in his palm.

Thinking of the heart-rending pain that Leng Feng endured all the time, Mo Ran's heart was like being twisted by a knife.

But Leng Feng was unwilling, and she couldn't force anything.

Ten minutes later, both men had finished washing. Mo Ran went to cook breakfast, and the cold wind came to the instrument in the bar lobby, and reached out and gently swept the keys of the piano.

As the sound of the piano sounded, Leng Feng couldn't help but stop in front of the piano, staring at the black and white keys.

He suddenly wanted to play the piano, even if it was a very short piece.

Cold Wind immediately turned this idea into reality, and he sat down in front of the piano and put his hand on the piano.

When the cold wind closed his eyes, a song "RiverFlowslnYou" slowly sounded.

He played the piece with his eyes closed, without even having to look at the keys.

Mo Ran, who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, heard the sound of the piano, and subconsciously walked to the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door and listening to the cold wind.

This soulful piano song, coupled with the somewhat melancholy mood of the cold wind, brings the beauty of this piece to the extreme.

Mo Ran covered his face and stared at the cold wind that was closing his eyes, and his heart was once again infected by his emotions.

Leng Feng seemed to be telling something through this song, but Mo Ran couldn't understand the meaning he wanted to express.

A dark figure walked into the bar, but stopped when he heard the tune, and then fixed his eyes on the cold wind.

After three minutes passed, the sound of the piano gradually fell, and the cold wind opened its eyes.

And his gaze also turned to the black shadow who walked into the bar.

From the time he was playing the piano, he felt that someone walked in, but he was engrossed in playing the piano, and the other party did not show any hostility, and the cold wind did not pay much attention.

This person exudes a strong aura of a superior person all over his body, and his appearance is as similar as 70% to the cold wind, but he looks older.

He is Long Hui, the father of Leng Feng.

"Good morning. Long Hui stared at the cold wind and said in a very relaxed tone.

Leng Feng was slightly stunned, and Mo Ran was also stunned in place.

No one expected that Long Hui would come here on this snowy morning.

Leng Feng looked at Long Hui with a flat gaze, he didn't greet him, just stared at him quietly.

Only Mo Ran quickly stepped forward and said to Long Hui: "Hello Chief Long, what are you doing here?"

She now only thinks that Long Hui is the head of Huaxia, and she does not think that he is Leng Feng's father.

Because Leng Feng hadn't recognized him yet, before Leng Feng accepted this family affection, Mo Ran could only treat him as the head of Huaxia.

Long Hui glanced at Mo Ran, and then said, "I want to come and see my son." ”

"Then you're in the wrong place. Leng Feng stood up, looked at Long Hui with the eyes of a stranger, and said in a deep voice, "Your son is not here. ”

"Then where is he?" Long Hui turned his head to stare at the cold wind, his eyes were very calm.

Mo Ran also looked at the cold wind, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

"He died, half a year ago. ”

Leng Feng's answer made Mo Ran's face change, and a trace of pain flashed on Long Hui's face.

He knew that the cold wind was here, he put down everything for the time being, pushed off all his work, and came here to see the cold wind that had disappeared for more than four months.

He knew that he would be coldly looked at by Leng Feng, but what he didn't expect was that Leng Feng would say such painful things.

Long Hui lowered his head and showed a wry smile.

Cold Wind still stared at him with a calm gaze, as if looking at a stranger.

"Your mom hasn't slept in two days. Long Hui looked up at the cold wind and smiled, "She is worried that you will be in danger and has been secretly protecting you. ”

"She didn't go back to rest until I came this morning, but before leaving, she specifically told me not to disturb your life. ”

"Kid, I know we've hurt you and caused you irreparable damage. ”

"And I'm in a position that doesn't allow me much time to see you. I've always wanted to do something for you, but I can't. ”

Long Hui's words didn't make too many waves in the cold wind, and he still looked at Long Hui with a calm gaze.

Mo Ran walked to Leng Feng's side and held his palm, but didn't say anything.

"The other day, it was your birthday. Long Hui took out two boxes and walked towards the cold wind step by step.

"Even if you're not around, your mom and I prepare birthday presents for you every year, and this year is no different. Long Hui stopped in front of the cold wind, and then handed the small box in front of him.

"Your mother and I have prepared a birthday present for you, a little late, but I still want to hand it over to you personally. ”

Long Hui stared at Leng Feng with calm eyes, but Leng Feng and Mo Ran could easily see that Long Hui's calmness was all faked, and he was trying his best to control his emotions.

Leng Feng's eyes drooped, staring at the two boxes in Long Hui's hands.

Both boxes are not large, but they are very delicately decorated, and you can imagine how good the craftsmanship of the people who decorate these two boxes is.

"Both of these gifts were personally wrapped by your mother, and she was very attentive and spent a full hour. Long Hui said.

Almost subconsciously, Leng Feng reached out and took the two boxes, but did not open them.

Seeing Leng Feng take the birthday gift that he and Xia Qingyu had prepared for him, Long Hui's face finally showed a smile, and his heart trembled fiercely.

At the very least, Leng Feng was willing to accept the gift, which proved that he had reduced some of his resistance.

"Belated wishes, happy birthday. Long Hui nodded slightly towards the cold wind, and then took two steps back, "I should go, if you can, I really hope that you can go home and have a look, even if it is for a minute." ”

"The door of home will always be open for you, and the Long family will always be your backing. ”

After speaking, Long Hui nodded lightly again, and then turned around and left the dark night bar.

Leng Feng held the boxes in his hand and suddenly felt that these two boxes were so heavy.

There is a strong family affection in it, which constantly stimulates his heart and touches the softest part of his heart.

Mo Ran looked at the two delicate boxes, and then whispered in Leng Feng's ear: "Do you want to open it?"

"You can open it for me. The cold wind stuffed the box into Mo Ran's hand, and then strode into the kitchen.

He didn't dare to look directly at this family affection, and his subconscious was still resisting.

But no matter how much he resists, family affection is always by his side, and it is constantly approaching in his direction.

Mo Ran looked at his back, then smiled lightly and placed the two boxes on the table.

Long Hui and his wife did something wrong, but they have been blaming themselves for half a year, and they really want to make up for the damage caused to the cold wind.

The cold wind was evading, they were approaching, and Mo Ran saw all this in his eyes.

She hated what Long Hui and his wife did to Leng Feng, but at the same time, she also hoped that Leng Feng could accept this family affection.

After all, the cold wind has been very hard in the past six months.

Mo Ran carefully opened one of the boxes and took out the gifts inside.

However, to her surprise, it was actually a painting, and it was a painted painting.

Her eyes widened as she stared at the painting in her hand.

In the painting, a baby in swaddling clothes is held by a young woman with a happy smile on her face.

The young woman's gaze kept on the baby, and her gaze was full of tenderness.

A handsome man stood beside the mother and son, and he gazed at the mother and son affectionately, his face also full of happy smiles.

And Mo Ran noticed that there were drops of tears on the painting, which were obviously shed by the person who painted the painting.

There is no need to guess, Mo Ran can see that this is drawn by Xia Qingyu.

After looking at it for a while, mist began to appear in Mo Ran's eyes, and she couldn't control her emotions.

This painting seems to be full of magic, it looks simple, but it makes Mo Ran cry uncontrollably.

Because it is full of Xia whispering's thoughts and love for her children, it is also expressing how much she wants to redeem this broken family relationship.

This is her birthday gift to Leng Feng, and it is also the first birthday gift she has handed over to Leng Feng in the past 18 years.