Chapter Seventy-One: Don't Cry, Don't Cry
After the family of three finished crying, Lu Feng took Wang Yiyuan's family of three to a room, looked at the family holding hands tightly and was unwilling to let go, squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Wang, you guys have a good chat here!" ”
"Puff ......"
A family of three knelt straight in front of Lu Feng and Shang Wende, and their tears seemed to turn into endless bitterness.
"Uncle, junior brother Lu, your great kindness, our family of three has nothing to repay, even if we are cattle and horses in the next life, we are willing to serve by your side and repay you for this kindness."
Li Rongfang whimpered, and kowtowed three times to her husband and son.
"Brother Wang, Sister Li, hurry up, this can't be helped, get up quickly."
Lu Feng hurriedly helped the family of three up, then took a deep look at Wang Yiyuan, turned around and left the room.
"Rong Fang, how are you doing all these years?"
After Lu Feng and Shang Wende left, Wang Yiyuan looked at his wife and son and asked, his words full of bitterness and love.
"Fortunately, you left some money at the beginning, and you can barely survive, if it weren't for this, our mother wouldn't be able to live."
Li Rongfang remembered the pain of these years, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
"It's all my fault, it's me who hurt you."
Wang Yiyuan said remorsefully.
"Mom and Dad, don't cry, why do you want to cry when you see Dad, I want to cry when you cry."
Wang Xiaobei's eyes were red and he said.
"Okay, don't cry, dad doesn't cry."
Wang Yiyuan took a deep breath and suppressed his tears, smiled and hugged his son in his arms and said, "Xiaobei told his father, have you listened to your mother all these years? ”
"Listen, Xiaobei is obedient......"
Li Rongfang looked at her husband and her son, tears kept rolling in her eyes, she had been controlling her emotions, she seemed to be crying, but she couldn't, today is the day of reunion, how can she cry.
Xiaofeng said that time is running out......
Thinking of this, Li Rongfang's tears were even more uncontrollable, and tears flowed down her face......
At twelve o'clock at noon, Shang Wende asked the people in the family to make a few good dishes, five dishes, one soup, three meat and two vegetables, and asked Lu Feng to send them over.
"Brother Wang, it's time to eat! If you have anything to say for dinner! ”
Lu Feng knocked on the door and shouted outside.
Wang Yiyuan opened the door and said gratefully: "Brother Lu, I won't talk about the great kindness, I can't repay you in this life, if there is an afterlife, I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire!" I know it's all nonsense now, but thank you so much! ”
Lu Feng shook his head and smiled: "No, I respect you for being a good person, so I helped out." You can eat, and I will get some food for Master and his old man. ”
After speaking, Lu Feng didn't give the family of three another chance to speak, and turned around and left the room.
He knew that this family of three didn't have much time, so he gave them more time for himself.
Wang Yiyuan looked at Lu Feng's departing back, the gratitude in his eyes became stronger, he took a deep breath, turned around and said with a strong smile: "Rongfang, Xiaobei, come, let's eat." ”
"Okay! I was finally able to eat with my father, Xiaobei is so happy! ”
Wang Xiaobei is an eight or nine-year-old child in the end, and Wang Yiyuan and Li Rongfang also avoided him as much as possible, so until now, he doesn't know his father, and this is the last time he will meet him.
Wang Yiyuan felt guilty and painful in his heart, and after putting the meal away, he used chopsticks to clip a piece of braised pork to his son, and said with a forced smile: "Come to my son, give you meat, you must eat well in the future, and strive to grow tall, so that you can help your mother do things in the future!" ”
"Okay, Xiaobei must help mom do things, dad, you can eat too."
Wang Xiaobei sandwiched a piece of meat for Wang Yiyuan, with a smile on his face.
Li Rongfang looked at the scene of her husband and son sandwiching meat with each other, tears swelled in her eyes again, she took a deep breath, pressed the grief in her heart, and hurriedly picked up the rice to block her sight, but the rice that was supposed to be sweet was salty and bitter in her mouth because of the drops of tears.
Lu Feng leaned on the side of the door, listening to the laughter in the room, and the bitterness in his mouth made him uncomfortable.
After the family of three in the room finished eating, Lu Feng took Wang Xiaobei out to play for two or three hours, leaving this time to Wang Yiyuan and Li Rongfang.
The time spent together was always short, and soon it was evening, and Shang Wende arranged a room for the one who had already said that they could stay.
After a peaceful night, breakfast the next morning, the moment of separation that no one wanted to see finally came.
Outside the gate of the luxurious courtyard-style house, Wang Yiyuan looked at his wife and children who turned back three times in one step with tears in his eyes, the arm holding on to the corner of the wall was already bruised, and the tiger's body trembled violently.
This parting may be the separation of yin and yang!
In this part, although he Wang Yiyuan was able to let go of the regrets in his heart, he was full of pain and guilt, as if there were countless poisonous snakes and beasts biting his heart.
"Dad, come back to see me and Mommy! Xiaobei will miss you very much! ”
The child's words echoed in the sky.
The original sunny day, I don't know when it was already cloudy, and lightning was like a golden snake shuttling through the dense dark clouds, churning endlessly.
Even Shang Wende, who was full of concentration and had lived for most of his life, was deeply stimulated by the child's words, two tears rolled down, and he hurriedly wiped off the tears with his sleeves.
Looking for him in a dream, looking back at dusk, he is already in the lamplight!
A day is like a dream.
The figure that still looked strong was about to disappear forever after the sudden appearance.
How Li Rongfang thought, this 'dream is looking for him thousands of times, looking back, he is already in the lamplight! The artistic conception will never disappear, let him be in the lamplight forever, and let his shadow stay by his side forever.
The reality of life, the tragic fate.
No one can control the gears of fate, time is passing, what should end, everything has to end.
When Wang Yiyuan's figure disappeared from sight, Li Rongfang, who was holding his son's hand, suddenly twisted, tearfully pulled his son back to the corner just now, held the corner of the wall, pulled his son, and his body slowly slid down, almost sitting in the corner of the wall.
Lu Feng, who was rushing to catch up, stood up suddenly after only three or four meters away from Li Rongfang, because he heard a sentence from Li Rongfang's mouth that made him cry:
"Let me look at him again, just one look at ......"
Take another look, just take a look.
What simple and unpretentious words, but they are like the barren and desolate Wangfu painting in the whistling wind of Xiao Xiao's cold winter.
……
Lu Feng took Li Rongfang's mother and son back to Shanxi, and it was already afternoon.
When he re-entered the room with four walls, Lu Feng's heart was sour.
Li Rongfang moved over the bench, politely asked Lu Feng to sit down, poured a glass of water and handed it to Lu Feng, and said with a smile: "There are fewer things at home, but we won't live in this place for a long time, after all, it was rented by Xiaobei's father at the beginning, and the rent has been paid for several years, and now it is about to expire, Brother Lu, don't be disgusted, drink some water!" ”
Lu Feng took it with a smile and said, "Sister Li, don't be busy!" I won't dislike it, to be honest, I'm also from a poor family. ”
Li Rongfang smiled and didn't speak, turned around and asked Wang Xiaobei to go to another room to play by himself, and then said to Lu Feng sadly: "Little Brother Lu, I know that Yiyuan is going to turn himself in, so I want to make him some Taigu cakes, a specialty of Shanxi, and bring them to him when you go back." All right? I want him to eat some of the bread I made before he leaves. ”
Lu Feng had no reason to refuse, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, I'll definitely help you bring it to Brother Wang!" ”
A trace of tears flashed in Li Rongfang's eyes, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and began to get busy.
Lu Feng's eyes slowly swept around the room, his heart moved slightly, he had a bold idea, entered the room and played with Wang Xiaobei for a while, and then gently walked outside the kitchen door, through the bright and clean glass of the window, Lu Feng looked at this thin and small middle-aged woman, and his heart was gloomy.
The busy figure, the woman with tears in her eyes, made him feel a sense of respect in his heart.
Suddenly, Lu Feng wanted to taste the taste of the Taigu cake made by tears dripping into the dough.
Lu Feng had eaten Taigu cakes, which were brought over from home by a former college classmate in Shanxi. It is sweet but not greasy, crispy but not broken, delicious and fragrant, and is famous all over the country for its fragrant, crispy and soft, and even enjoys the reputation of "the king of pastries".
At this moment, Lu Feng wanted to know, what kind of taste would this Taigu cake that melted into tears be?
In the fragrant, crispy and soft taste, does it increase the taste of loyal love?
Li Rongfang found Lu Feng's arrival, wiped away the tears on his face, and whimpered and said: "Yiyuan used to like the Taigu cake I made the most, he said that even if he eats it for a lifetime, he will not feel tired, I think he wants to eat Taigu cake the most now......"
As a husband and wife, she naturally knows the thoughts and desires of her husband's heart.
Lu Feng was silent when he heard this.
Sensibility made him want to let Wang Yiyuan go, but reason told him that he must not do this, the murderer will pay for his life, that is seventeen lives, the original sentence of life imprisonment is actually very light, even if he doesn't want to, Wang Yiyuan must be handed over to the law to determine whether he is guilty or not.
After standing for a few minutes, Lu Feng said that he went out and turned to leave.
Half an hour later, when Lu Feng, who had already returned, personally took the Taigu cake wrapped in a plastic bag and white paper by Li Rongfang, looked at the woman who was already in tears, took the black leather bag of steel on the table with tears in his eyes, handed it to Li Rongfang and said: "Sister Li, this money is what Brother Wang asked me to give to you, you take care of Xiaobei in the future, he is still a child, you will stabilize in the future, send him to school!" Education at this time is too important for him! ”