Chapter 115: Evening on the outskirts of Moscow
After Feng Fei entered the store, he first asked the boss about the type of harmonica, after all, he had never touched this thing, and finally bought a fairly good piano under the recommendation of the boss, the price was about 2,000 yuan, and it also had a beautiful packaging box, which was the best for gifts.
At half past five in the evening, Feng Fei came to Xiaocui's house, in addition to the harmonica, he also brought some vegetables, all of which were varieties grown on ancient farms.
Because there is no mother, Xiaocui cooks the meals by herself, Feng Zaiyi lived independently before Xiaocui didn't come back, so he is also very good at cooking, the father and daughter are in the kitchen with one pot each, busy stir-frying, and Feng Fei is on the side.
Lin Lin always made eight dishes, both meat and vegetables, all of which Feng Zaiyi likes to eat, and Xiaocui also made a bowl of longevity noodles for Feng Zaiyi in accordance with the rules of the village.
Feng Fei took out a small jar of wine in the space, the three of them each poured a glass, and the two juniors toasted Feng Zaiyi together, and Feng Fei took out the piano.
"In Uncle Yi, the time was too rushed, and I didn't prepare any decent gifts, I know you like to play the harmonica, so I went to the city and bought one,"
Feng Zaiyi stretched out his hand to take it and said, "Xiaofei, let you break the bank,"
Birthday gifts are the least polite, and the owner can't shirk as usual, although Feng Zaiyi saw that the harmonica was expensive, but he still took it out of respect for Feng Fei.
"Dad, open it and take a look, I seem to remember you blowing it when I was a child, but I forgot it for too long, why don't you come to a song on the spot!"
Feng Fei also said, "Yes, uncle, let's have a song, I haven't heard you blow it for a long time,"
Feng Zaiyi smiled and said, "Okay, then let's have a song!"
Feng Zaiyi held the piano in both hands, brewed a feeling, closed his eyes, slowly played the harmonica, and a melodious tune floated in, Feng Fei immediately heard that this was the famous evening song on the outskirts of Moscow.
This is an uncomplicated piece composed by Vasily Solovyov Sedoy, one of the most famous composers of the Soviet era, and the whole piece seems to have been born from Russian nature itself, with a strong Russian flavor floating around with the notes.
After the song was finished, it took a while for Feng Fei and Xiaocui to come back to their senses, and they both clapped their hands.
"Dad, you're so good at playing! I've decided that I'll learn to play the harmonica with you in the future!"
"Yes, Uncle Yi, you are completely professional!"
The appreciation of the two juniors made Feng Zaiyi blush a little, and he smiled shyly, "I haven't blown it for several years, I'm a little rusty, and I'm wrong in a lot of places, but you can't hear it."
turned his face a little sad, and sighed, "Back then, Xiaocui's mother liked to listen to me play the harmonica, and I just used a harmonica song to touch her heart......"
Xiaocui's expression immediately dimmed, she had never dared to mention her mother's affairs after coming back for so long, she was afraid that her father would be sad, she was young and didn't understand what was going on, but when she grew up, she understood more and understood what divorce meant.
When I was a child, I hated my mother and father, other people's children have parents, and I only have my mother, and I was ridiculed by my classmates, but when I became older, I saw that my mother never married again, and she understood that her mother still thought about her father in her heart.
Feng Fei saw that the two of them were no longer talking, the atmosphere was a little dull, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yi, Xiaocui, it's a birthday today, let's not talk about that, come to Uncle Yi, I will toast you!"
Feng Zaiyi secretly wiped a handful of tears, took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Okay!Xiaofei, this glass of wine is also considered as my respect for you, Xiaocui will work with you in the future, if there is anything wrong, you have to bear with me, I owe her too much in my life, I am afraid that I will not be able to make up for it until I die......"
"Dad!" Xiao Cui shouted from the side, looking at Feng Zaiyi with a sad expression.
"Hehe, don't say it, let's drink!" Feng Zaiyi and Feng Fei touched their glasses, raised their heads and drank them all.
Feng Fei also accompanied him to have a drink, knowing in his heart that both father and daughter were avoiding it, and Feng Fei also knew a little about the things back then, and listened to his father Feng Zaihong say that Uncle Yi was a very honest and honest man when he was young, he was a soldier, and found a wife after the demobilization of the army, that is, Xiaocui's mother.
The two of them had a good life, and they also saved a lot of money, so they came up with the plan to go out to do some small business, but they didn't expect to lose all their money later, and Feng Zaiyi was also contaminated with gambling and alcohol, and his temperament changed greatly, and he began to drink some wine and began to play drunkard, and at first he listened to his wife's persuasion, but then he became more and more strict, and finally made the matter of beating his wife.
Xiaocui's mother endured it again and again, but later she couldn't stand it anymore, divorced in a fit of anger, and returned to her parents' house with the young Xiaocui.
After the divorce, Feng Zaiyi sobered up a lot, and went to the door several times to find someone, but Xiaocui's mother seemed to have an iron heart, and finally simply moved out of her parents' house, and her whereabouts have been unknown since then.
Feng Zaiyi has been like a different person since then, the most common thing to do all day long is to sit at the door and play the harmonica, the people in the village began to say irresponsible things to him, a good family was ruined by him, but later saw that he was really pitiful, and gradually stopped speaking ill of each other, but when they saw him sitting at the door, they all shook their heads and sighed.
The elderly lady in the village knows Feng Zaiyi's nature very well, and knows that he has not been a bad boy since he was a child, but he has been tempted by the outside world and has been contaminated with some bad habits.
There were several people who told him about his daughter-in-law, but Feng Zaiyi said that he couldn't see anything, and in the end, the people in the village had no choice but to let him go.
This kind of day lasted until Xiao Cui came back, Feng Zaiyi's face that had not smiled for many years finally showed a smile, Xiao Cui was indeed sensible when he grew up, and he took good care of Feng Zaiyi after he came back, and people joked that he had gained a whole circle of weight when they saw him now.
The three of them ate this meal until eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Zaiyi is really good at drinking now, unless it is an important thing like today, he never touches it, even if he celebrates his birthday, he only drinks a few taels in moderation, but Feng Fei and Xiaocui drink a lot.
After leaving Xiaocui's house, the sky was already full of stars, Feng Fei rubbed his face a few times, and walked back to his house slowly, and had already greeted his parents before leaving, so at this point, Feng Zaihong and Liang Huilan had already slept.
Back in his room, after going to bed, Feng Fei came directly to the space, used spring water to relieve the drunkenness all over his body, and then returned to the palace through the guò teleportation array.
In the ancient world, it was noon, Hu Xiaoli and the others had just had lunch, and when they saw Feng Fei coming out of the house, Hong Million shouted, "I said Brother Feng, when did you come back, why are you elusive every time?"