CH.70 Fengting sings about the gift of God
Feng Yingxue took one last look at the church where she grew up, wiped away her tears, and got into the wind and thunder's extended limousine.
The car drove to the most fashionable real estate in HZ City at that time, the small western-style building balcony-shaped community of Yishui, the spacious community road, and the vast green lawn on both sides of the road at that time.
With convenient transportation, good greenery, and a small housing structure, this community won the favor of the wealthy people in HZ City at that time, and they arranged their mistresses to live here.
Feng Lei arranged Feng Yingxue in a house of about 60 square meters in the third district, and Feng Lei, who couldn't wait that night, occupied Feng Sakuraxue, who was less than 20 years old. Touching the youthful skin that night, Feng Lei suddenly felt that he had returned to his wolf-like youth.
The long night was long, and the wind and thunder were lying down and gasping for breath with satisfaction, although crazy, although satisfied, but the wind and thunder felt that something was missing, yes, it was disappointment. There is no trace of the pleasure of occupancy. The girl didn't cry or make a fuss, even the most painful first time, she gritted her teeth and didn't make any sound. just let the wind and thunder fiddle with it, and there was no refusal or pandering.
Wind and Thunder felt as if he had just been on a very beautiful corpse......
Early in the morning, the wind and thunder rose, the girl looked out the window with godless eyes, and the wind and thunder suddenly felt a little distressed: "To be honest, it's not that I don't want to marry you, but I have a wife, I have today's career, although it is my own efforts, but the financial and network support of my wife's family is also an indispensable factor." That's why I can't marry you. ”
The girl said absentmindedly, "It doesn't matter, it's just a deal." Feng Lei shook his head, walked out of the house, and locked the security door from the outside......
Does Wind Thunder love girls? Nobody knows. It may just be sensuality, it may just be obsessed with the feeling of innocence. But Feng Lei cares about girls very much, and cares sickly. He was afraid that the girl would run away. Scared of the days without girls. So the wind and thunder locked the girl in the house. Although food and drink are brought regularly every day, freedom is even more distant.
The girl was imprisoned in a house of only 60 square meters, and her only pastime was a 25-inch color television that was considered the best at the time. And the person who can speak, there is only an old man who doesn't know how often he comes over.
The girl had nothing to say about the wind and thunder, as she had said, it was just a transaction, and the girl's chips were lost for the rest of her life. The girl was silent and silent from then on, and she was even more like nothing to the wind and thunder. And Feng Lei had nothing to do about it, just vented his dissatisfaction in bed again and again......
But soon all this changed, and as the girl said in the church book, all the dirt in the world can only be washed away by a new soul. Feng Sakurayuki, who is less than twenty years old, is pregnant. Feng Yingxue cherishes this redemption. Actively and seriously let Feng Lei prepare everything.
Nine months later, in the delivery room of the Hhz Women's and Children's Hospital, all the obstetricians and gynecologists were shocked by the fact that a beautiful young woman was smiling soberly in the severe pain of childbirth, watching her child come out of her body little by little. This rare scene made the doctors and nurses present wonder whether to sigh about maternal love or be horrified of this unnatural phenomenon.
In short, a new life arrived as scheduled. Although Feng Lei already has a son, he is also extremely excited in the face of this belated daughter, and Feng Lei spent a lot of money to invite a master from the feng shui world to name his daughter.
But Feng Yingxue hugged the child tightly: "This is my child, and I only give her a name." She has my last name. The surname is Feng, she is under the singing of the Wind Pavilion, God gave the baby, she is called the Wind Pavilion Singing! ”
The little baby had just come into this world, and before she opened her eyes, when she heard her mother's words, she actually smiled on her pink little face, she liked the name. Wind Pavilion sings.
Feng Lei looked at the girl's astonishing expression at this time, and acquiesced in shock, anyway, he was also surnamed Feng. The father's surname and mother's surname are the same, it doesn't matter, since the daughter likes the name, let her be.
With the birth of Feng Tingsing, Feng Lei's house arrest of Feng Yingxue has also been relaxed a lot, and he can take a walk in the Xiaosan community, but it is still forbidden to enter and leave the community. But the wind and cherry blossoms have been satisfied with this, and every afternoon when the weather is fine, the people in the third district can see in the landscape pavilion of the community, a beautiful young woman singing to a small baby. And the little baby fell asleep with a smile and a smile in the midst of its mother's singing.
Time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, Fengting Sing is already a six-year-old cute and cute little Lori, but the once glorious Xiaosan community is in a bad situation. This community has become famous because of the density of the primary three, and several unannounced visits to the cadres' living problems have found out some problematic officials in the primary three districts.
After several exposures, the rich people have moved their lovers to other places to hide, the housing prices in the small three districts have fallen again and again, the juniors have left, and the citizens with middle and lower economic ability have taken the opportunity to live in. On the one hand, Feng Lei is a private wealthy businessman who is not very afraid of this, and another important reason is that Feng Yingxue is reluctant to move.
Feng Yingxue is a quiet person, and there are actually only two places in her short life, one is the church, and the other is the small house with her daughter in the third district. Feng Sakura Xue is a person who is very easy to satisfy, since she has a daughter, her face has regained her luster again, and she is dedicated to accompanying her daughter to grow up.
But the little wind pavilion always feels a little uncomfortable. After a while, there will be an uncle named Fenglei who will come to the house, and every time he comes, he will have to sleep in a room alone, and every time this uncle comes, my mother will always be unhappy for a long time. But the young Feng Tingsing doesn't understand the world of adults.
What's even more uncomfortable for Feng Tingsing is that the cute little girl who is six years old doesn't have any friends, and every time she sees a lot of children of the same age playing together in the community, Feng Tingsing is very envious of the past and wants to play with them.
But every time the children saw her, they scattered in a hurry, and finally Feng Tingsing couldn't help but ask the children: "Why don't you take me to play?" I also have a lot of toys. ”
And the child's words made Feng Yingxue's face pale, and the child said righteously: "My mother said that you were raised by a son of a bitch, and you can't play with you." ”
Fengting sang a milky voice and asked his mother: "Mom! What is Dog Tickle? ”
As a native of the third district, the identity of Feng Yingxue's mistress has long been recognized by ordinary citizens who moved in later. Feng Yingxue kissed her daughter guiltily and said, "Tingting is good! If they don't play with you, forget it, if you have a mother, your mother will play with you. ”
Feng Ting sang and asked happily: "Mom wants to keep playing with Tingting, okay." ”
Feng Yingxue smiled and nodded in agreement to her daughter, and Pull Hook promised to play with her daughter all the time.
However, the disaster never let this poor woman go, that year Feng Tingsang was eight years old, and when she was about to go to school, Feng Sakura Xue prepared various certificates for her daughter at home, and she wanted to arrange for her daughter to go to elementary school.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Feng Yingxue immediately had a premonition of misfortune, it couldn't be wind and thunder, wind and thunder usually come at night, and there is a daughter at home, and the sound of wind and thunder opening the door every time is very soft. But this time, the sound of the lock proving that the door had been kicked open.
Feng Yingxue looked through the crack in the bedroom door, and several big men with wooden sticks swaggered into the living room, this section of Feng Yingxue is not unfamiliar, there have been many times in the small third district, and the original partner has found a thug to come here to play a mistress.
Feng Yingxue grabbed the dazed Feng Pavilion who was taking a nap and locked her in the closet. Tell your daughter: "Tingting! Don't be loud, these are bad people, don't talk to them. You'll be fine if you hide for a while. ”
As soon as the wardrobe was locked, the bedroom door was vigorously kicked open, three men with wooden sticks surrounded Feng Yingxue in the middle, and the last teenage man walked in with a yellow-faced woman holding her nose with a handkerchief.
The yellow-faced woman looked at the furnishings in the room with a disgusted expression: "You vixen are indeed beautiful, but why are you so cheap, you don't even have some decent furniture, so you made toys for the dead ghost of Wind and Thunder?" Bah. ”
Feng Yingxue frowned and said, "I have never tried to shake your position, what do you want to do here?" ”
The yellow-faced woman chuckled disdainfully, and the Kuo Shaobei on the side replied with a smile: "With your cheap appearance, how can you shake my mother's status, but your wild seed makes people feel uneasy!" My father is so confused that he wants to make a backup will, and wants to share some family business with that wild seed! ”
As soon as Feng Yingxue heard that they were going to be unfavorable to her daughter, she immediately said urgently: "Are you beasts?" An eight-year-old child is not spared! In broad daylight, aren't you afraid that the police will come and arrest you when you do these things? ”
The yellow-faced woman smiled arrogantly: "No matter how young you are, you are still a wild seed, and if you don't get rid of it, sooner or later there will be moths." I've already investigated your broken community, and the people in the neighborhood are still working at this time, who will call you to the police! No one will come to your rescue! If you want to hate, hate the wind and thunder! This ungrateful old bastard doesn't want to think about money and connections that are not provided by my family, he can have today, just raise a slut, and want to share the money for wild seeds? There are no doors! ”