Early the next morning, before Ding Qingsheng got up from the bed, Ding Fengjun had already pushed the door in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the haze, Ding Qingsheng heard Ding Fengjun's voice, Ding Qingsheng jumped out of the quilt directly, and threw himself into Ding Fengjun's arms at once.

Ding Fengjun patted Ding Qingsheng's back and asked with concern: "Qingsheng, what's wrong with you, have you suffered any grievances at home?"

Ding Qingsheng raised his misty eyes, looked at Ding Fengjun with teary eyes, and said extremely aggrievedly: "I miss you, second uncle, I feel that I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Ding Fengjun smiled and said, "Isn't this the second uncle coming back?"

Ding Qingsheng choked up and cried: "But you will still leave, I don't want the second uncle to leave me again." ”

Ding Fengjun sat on the edge of the bed and touched Ding Qingsheng's head, and said patiently: "This time the second uncle will come back to bring you a good news, from today onwards, the second uncle will run back and forth between Yanggu and Liaocheng again, I will come back every night, and come back to accompany my birthday." ”

"Really?" Ding Qingsheng asked with big eyes flashing when he stopped crying.

"When did the second master lie to you?" Ding Fengjun said with a smile.

Ding Qingsheng was only rejoiced because of Ding Fengjun's words, because of excitement, Ding Qingsheng jumped up on the bed, Ding Fengjun looked at Ding Qingsheng running back and forth with a smile, and inadvertently Ding Fengjun's eyes caught a glimpse of the unfolded book next to the bedside pillow.

Ding Fengjun frowned slightly, reached out and took the notebook, and read it carefully.

"Qingsheng, is this what you wrote?" Ding Fengjun asked with doubts after reading it.

Ding Qingsheng heard Ding Fengjun's question, so he stopped, he sat next to Ding Fengjun out of breath and said: "I wrote it myself, I wrote it last night, and I stayed up all night." ”

Ding Fengjun nodded and asked, "Who are you writing this for, I don't think it looks like an ancient poem." ”

Ding Qingsheng smiled and said, "Second uncle, what I wrote is not a poem but a lyric. ”

Ding Fengjun suddenly came to a realization and asked, "Who are you writing this for, it won't be written for the second master, right?"

Ding Qingsheng pursed his lips and said, "No, I wrote it to my father, because I really miss him." ”

Ding Fengjun pretended to be gloomy and blamed angrily: "Didn't you say you miss me, why don't you write a song to me but only to your father?"

Ding Qingsheng said nonchalantly: "Because when I miss you, you will come back to me, but when I miss my father, he can't come back, and I can sing to you at any time when you want to listen to the song, but when my father wants to listen to it, I will never know, so I will write a song to him, so that this song will accompany him forever." ”

Originally, what Ding Fengjun said was just to tease Ding Qingsheng, but he didn't expect Ding Qingsheng to give such an authoritative answer, it was because of Ding Qingsheng's words that Ding Fengjun fell into deep thought, Ding Qingsheng saw Ding Fengjun's displeasure, he thought Ding Fengjun was angry with him, he pursed his lips and reached out to pat Ding Fengjun's shoulder, like a little adult, so he pretended to be deep and said:" You adults are really careful, isn't it just a song, as for being so unhappy, cough cough, okay, Comrade Ding Fengjun, when I am in a good mood one day, maybe I will write you a song as soon as I am happy. ”

Ding Fengjun burst out laughing, he grabbed Ding Qingsheng's waist, pressed him directly on the bed, tickled him, and Ding Qingsheng giggled.

"Second uncle, I was wrong, don't scratch me, I still have something to tell you. Ding Qingsheng said with a smile.

Ding Fengjun stopped what he was doing and said, "What can you tell me, a little kid, if you tease the second uncle again, the second uncle will be unkind to you." ”

Ding Qingsheng wiped the tears from his laughter and said, "How dare I tease the second uncle, I really have something to tell the second uncle." ”

Ding Fengjun grabbed Ding Qingsheng's collar, pulled it up, and said, "Say it." ”

Ding Qingsheng restrained his smile, he scratched his head and said thoughtfully: "Second uncle, when I had dinner with Teacher Fang yesterday, an old man said that he was my grandfather, as if his name was Luo Wenyu. ”

Luo Wenyu: Grandpa?

As soon as he heard this name and title, Ding Fengjun's heart couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that Luo Wenyu was released from prison?

Ding Fengjun was a little surprised, he didn't expect Luo Wenyu to be released from prison at this time, seeing that Ding Fengjun was in a trance, Ding Qingsheng couldn't help asking: "Second uncle, do I really have a grandfather?"

"No, no, you don't have a grandfather. Ding Fengjun vetoed Ding Qingsheng's question.

Ding Qingsheng said with some suspicion: "But why does he know you, he still knows my father, and he can still call my mother's name, and he doesn't look like he's lying." ”

Ding Fengjun took Ding Qingsheng into his arms, and said earnestly: "The current scammers are very clever, in order to deceive the trust of their children, they will do some investigations in advance and understand everything about you clearly, so that they will be more sure to deceive you away, right?"

Ding Qingsheng blinked, tilted his head and thought about it and said, "It seems that the second uncle is quite reasonable, okay, I'll believe you for the time being." ”

Ding Fengjun took a deep breath, at this moment he had no intention of joking with Ding Qingsheng, and only said lightly: "By the way, Qingsheng, just now you said that you were having dinner with Teacher Fang, who is this Teacher Fang?"

Ding Qingsheng smiled and said, "Teacher Fang is the one who taught me to play the guitar, she is very good, not only did she not charge me tuition, but also invited me to dinner." ”

Ding Fengjun frowned and said, "Who is going to learn the guitar from your battle knife, why doesn't this Teacher Fang charge your tuition?"

Ding Qingsheng pouted with grievances in his mouth, and poured out: "I'm almost the same as the second uncle, I run to Yanggu every morning, and when I come back, it's completely dark, and my feet are blistered." ”

Saying that, Ding Qingsheng raised his feet and had to stretch them out to Ding Fengjun, Ding Fengjun put Ding Qingsheng in his arms on the bed, pulled up his footboard to take a look, and sure enough, as Ding Qingsheng said, calluses were grinding out on the footboard.

Ding Fengjun stroked Ding Qingsheng's feet distressedly and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Ding Qingsheng said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt at all." ”

"Are you going to learn guitar today, the second uncle will ride to see you off. Ding Fengjun asked.

Hearing Ding Fengjun's question, Ding Qingsheng screamed, got up from the bed in a panic, and said, "I forgot about going to class, second uncle, otherwise you can send me, or I will be late." ”

Ding Fengjun didn't say a word and walked straight to the yard, Ding Qingsheng took the notebook on the bed in his hand, held the guitar and ran to the yard behind Ding Fengjun, Ding Fengjun rode Ding Qingsheng all the way, so he was not late.

"You are Ding Qingsheng's second uncle. After Fang Yuan looked at Ding Fengjun, he asked gently.

Ding Fengjun said with a smile: "You are Teacher Fang, thank you so much for letting your child study with you for free." ”

"Where, the main thing is that Qingsheng this kid is talented, and I didn't do anything to win this free learning opportunity with my own efforts. Fang Yuan said modestly.

"Teacher Fang, you are really a good person, don't worry, when I receive my salary, I will definitely make up the tuition fees to you." Ding Fengjun said with a serious look.

"No, no, this is really Qingsheng's own credit, he relied on his tenacity and perseverance to win this opportunity, you don't have to pay too much attention to the tuition, besides, I like this child Qingsheng, he is a good seedling, and he will definitely have a future in the future." ”

Fang Yuan's words made Ding Fengjun feel very proud, and he smiled and nodded at Fang Yuan.

"Freshman, my child, I have to be your grandfather!"

With a sudden voice sounded, Luo Wenyu hurriedly appeared in everyone's sight, eight years, Ding Fengjun, who had not seen Luo Wenyu for eight years, couldn't help but throb in his heart when he saw him for the first time.

"I said what's the matter with you old man, didn't I warn you yesterday, if you don't leave, I'll really call the police. Fang Yuan's impression of Luo Wenyu was not good, she felt disgusted with him from the bottom of her heart when she saw Luo Wenyu, and naturally the tone of her speech was not good.

Luo Wenyu said with a worried face: "I really have to be his grandfather, my name is Luo Wenyu, you can go to our Luowang Village to inquire, no one doesn't know me." ”

For Luo Wang Village in Luo Wenyu's mouth, Fang Yuan didn't know where its specific location was, so he naturally scoffed at what Luo Wenyu said.

Ding Fengjun looked at this person carefully when he heard Luo Wenyu's three words, Luo Wenyu at this time was much more vicissitudes than eight years ago, and his gray hair was increasing day by day, and his thin face showed his downfall, and his weak body made people particularly worried, maybe a light breeze would blow, and he could drift away with the wind.

At this moment, Ding Fengjun actually felt an inexplicable feeling of pity, but Ding Fengjun was rational after all, he suppressed the sympathy in his heart, and only said lightly: "You really have to be Luo Wenyu?"

Ding Fengjun's question attracted Luo Wenyu's eyes, he couldn't help but look at Ding Fengjun, eight years of time has made Ding Fengjun also very different, eight years ago Ding Fengjun was still a suave and courageous stunned young man, but now he has become much calmer under the ruthless mottling of the years, and the temperament on his body has also changed, coupled with the changes in his body, it is even more difficult for Luo Wenyu to identify his identity.

After Luo Wenyu looked at Ding Fengjun, he said with a puzzled face: "You know me?"

Ding Fengjun showed an embarrassed smile, he didn't answer Luo Wenyu's question, he only bowed his head and said to Ding Qingsheng: "Qingsheng, the time is almost up, you go into the classroom, I will come back and take you to dinner at noon." ”

After speaking, Ding Fengjun looked at Fang Yuan again and said, "I have to trouble Teacher Fang to take care of the birthday." ”

Fang Yuan said politely and took Ding Qingsheng back to the classroom, and after watching the two of them enter the classroom, Ding Fengjun said to Luo Wenyu: "You come here with me to say a few words." ”

As he spoke, Ding Fengjun pushed the cart and walked towards the east end of Zishi Street, Luo Wenyu was puzzled, he didn't move, but asked faintly: "Who are you, why should I go with you." ”

Ding Fengjun didn't look back, he pushed the cart forward by himself, and a cold voice came straight out of his mouth.

"Ding Fengjun!"

Only these three words shocked Luo Wenyu, and Luo Wenyu no longer hesitated, and followed Ding Fengjun's steps towards the end of Zishi Street.

"Ding Fengjun, how did you die?" Luo Wenyu asked directly.

Ding Fengjun replied angrily: "Accident." ”

"Accident? Is it really just an accident?" Luo Wenyu asked questioningly.

His tone made Ding Fengjun feel very uncomfortable, Ding Fengjun glanced at Luo Wenyu, and said with some anger: "What do you mean by this?"

Luo Wenyu smiled bitterly: "What do you mean? When I was in prison, he came to me, and he told me that he was going to go out to work with you, why did you come back with dignity, but he died?"

Ding Fengjun said coldly: "According to you, you will only be happy when we all die, right?"

Luo Wenyu was stunned and said: "But, why is it only Jilai who dies?"

"Who told you that only the next brother died? Another brother also lost his life in that accident, but we were lucky enough to survive. Ding Fengjun didn't plan to explain too much, for the past, Ding Fengjun was reluctant to mention it from the bottom of his heart, Luo Wenyu's anger gradually subsided in Ding Fengjun's simple explanation, he sighed lightly, his face was full of sadness, he raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes to stabilize his mind slightly and said: "Why don't you recognize me as a grandfather, haven't you told him that he has a grandfather?"

Ding Fengjun didn't follow Luo Wenyu's words, he only said lightly: "Aren't you going to go and see Jilai and Xinyi?"

Luo Wenyu was stunned, then he remembered his hard-working daughter Luo Xinyi, and he asked in a daze, "Where are they now?"

Ding Fengjun didn't say anything, pushed the car and took Luo Wenyu to Zhang Jilai's grave.

Standing in front of the grave, Luo Wenyu couldn't help crying, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Jilai and Luo Xinyi's graves with guilt.

"Xinyi, my hard-working child, my father is sorry for you, if it wasn't for his father who was too greedy for money, you wouldn't be what you are now, it's all my father's fault, my father's fault!"

"Next, I'm sorry for you, you're a good person, it's all because I didn't treat you well at the beginning, and you were wronged, I originally wanted to come out and apologize to you again, but why are you so ruthless and don't wait for me to apologize to you personally, you leave, but, rest assured, I will treat the new student well, I will make up for my guilt for you on the new student, so that he can live well in this world. ”

Luo Wenyu's cry deeply pierced Ding Fengjun's heart, Ding Fengjun once thought that sooner or later there would be such a day, after all, Ding Qingsheng is the child of the Zhang family, his body has the blood of Zhang Jilai and Luo Xinyi, and naturally there is also Luo Wenyu's blood, how can Ding Fengjun bear to watch Ding Qingsheng not recognize the Lord and return to the sect, but Ding Fengjun's ears sounded Zhang Jilai's words written in the diary.

"I heard that people have to make a will before they die, although I don't know what a will is and how to write it, but they said that the will represents a person's long-cherished wish after death, that is, to make a simple explanation of what he has not finished after his death, second brother, since the iron egg brother said that I will die, I am always anxious during this time, occasionally I will dream of Xinyi, maybe I am really about to die, second brother, if I really die, you must take care of the new life, he is a hard-working child, I don't want him to face this cruel world alone after my death, second brother, otherwise you change his name, just treat it as your own child, I think when the freshman grows up, he will definitely be filial to you, by the way, second brother, if I didn't wait for Luo Wenyu to die after he was released from prison, then you don't want the freshman to know that he has a grandfather, Luo Wenyu's actions will have an impact on the freshman, I don't want the future of the freshman to live in the shadow of Luo Wenyu, second brother, these should be my will, if you see it, second brother, it should be the last thing you do for your brother. ”

After crying for a long time, Luo Wenyu slowly stood up, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to Ding Fengjun: "You can return the new life to me." ”

Ding Fengjun looked at Luo Wenyu directly, and said coldly: "No!"