Walking into the house behind Li Rongfang, Lu Feng's heart was even more gloomy. There is no furniture here, so it can be said that the house is surrounded by four walls.

Two single beds, a set of combination cabinets, and a few benches. The kitchen and bathroom have been simply renovated, and the rest of the room is still a rough house.

Li Rongfang and Wang Xiaobei don't have many things, and they can even be said to be pitiful, a few pieces of clothes each, put in a shabby but clean cloth bag, as well as two bottles of chili sauce and a few white flour steamed buns, which she is going to put into a plastic bag and use as food for the next few days.

Lu Feng hurriedly stopped Li Rongfang and said with a smile: "Sister Li, don't take these things, Brother Yiyuan gave me money, I will arrange all the food and accommodation on the way back and forth, you can rest assured!" ”

Li Rongfang was slightly stunned, nodded meekly, took out the chili sauce in the plastic bag, and carried the steamed bun in his hand, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Lu Feng nodded, suddenly thought of something, glanced at Wang Xiaobei who was not far away, and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, no matter what you see and guess when you get there, don't tell Xiaobei what you think, I'm afraid it will affect him." ”

Lu Feng's words made Li Rongfang's bad premonition even stronger, and he nodded hurriedly.

Lu Feng opened the door, and Wang Xiaobei, who was being pulled by Li Rongfang, looked at his mother suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Mom, where are we going now?" I heard this uncle call my father's name, did he take us to see my father? ”

Li Rongfang grabbed his son's hand tightly, nodded heavily and said, "Yes, this uncle is a good friend of your father, and he will take us to see your father!" ”

"Great! I was finally able to see my dad! I haven't seen him in half a year! Uncle, you're so nice. ”

Wang Xiaobei jumped up excitedly, broke away from Li Rongfang's hand, ran two steps and grabbed Lu Feng's hand and shouted.

Lu Feng touched Wang Xiaobei's forehead and said with a smile: "Actually, your father misses you a lot, but unfortunately he can't come back in person for some things, so let me pick you up and go!" ”

used the money in the bank card to buy a ticket back to Jiyang City, and what made Lu Feng depressed was that he had to wait until half past four in the morning.

Fortunately, there is a 24-hour KFC store at the airport, and Lu Feng took Wang Xiaobei to eat a meal of KFC and rested in it for more than three hours before waiting until half past four at night.

The first time he took the legendary plane, Wang Xiaobei, who was originally sleepy and listless, also became energetic and full of interest, asking questions along the way made Lu Feng cry and laugh, and at the same time there was a sour feeling in his heart, such a carefree child was going to see his father soon, but it was the last ......

Finally, at around nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng returned to the hospital with Li Rongfang and Wang Xiaobei's mother and son.

Looking at the familiar gate, Lu Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number:

"Hey, Master, are you alright? I came back with Wang Yiyuan's wife and children, where are you? ”

Shang Wende's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry!" Now that we're all in my house, you can just bring them over!" ”

Lu Feng smiled: "Master, it's okay if you're fine, then we'll go over now!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Lu Feng turned his head to look at Li Rongfang and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Yiyuan is now at my master's place, you can come with me!" ”

Li Rongfang nodded silently, looking a little excited.

Lu Feng was keenly observant, and the moment his gaze swept over, he could see the ups and downs in Li Rongfang's heart from Li Rongfang's clenched fists and the bursting green tendons on her arms.

A luxurious courtyard-style residence, the home of Shang Wende.

In the antique hall, Shang Wende hung up the phone and looked at Wang Yiyuan, who was full of excitement, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Some people, only after experiencing some special things, can they truly see a person's character and morality.

Apprentice Lu Feng called, and the first sentence was not to tell himself that he had brought someone here, but to ask if he had anything to do, this was just a trivial detail, but from this small detail, it could be seen that Lu Feng was unconscious, and what he was most worried about was his own safety.

Shang Wende sighed in his heart: It is enough to have such a disciple in this life.

"Your wife and child Xiaofeng have already brought it here, and you can see each other in a while."

Wang Yiyuan's eyes burst into a look of surprise, and he nodded heavily.

"Thank you."

Shang Wende waved his hand, took a knife and said while cutting the rope that tied Wang Yiyuan: "Your wife and children are coming soon, I know you don't want them to see your down-and-out appearance, I have separated the rope for you, you can kidnap me, you can kill me, my life is in your hands, but I don't think you will do this." ”

After saying the last sentence, the rope was cut, Wang Yiyuan didn't do anything, he is not a bad person, and he can't do anything to be sorry for his benefactor.

"Thank you, I hope I can repay you and my apprentice in the next life."

Wang Yiyuan stood up, hurriedly adjusted his clothes, looked at Shang Wende with inquiring eyes, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and asked, "Is it okay for me to look like this?" ”

Shang Wende naturally knew what Wang Yiyuan meant, he wanted to make a good impression on his wife and children, especially his son, not a sloppy appearance.

"Pretty good, you want to take a shower and change into my son's clothes."

As he spoke, Shang Wende pointed to the bathroom.

"Thank you."

Wang Yiyuan said more thank you today than he had said before, he was a rough man who didn't know what words to use to express his gratitude, so he could only use the simplest two words, but these two words condensed the incomparable gratitude in his heart.

Soon Wang Yiyuan came out after taking a shower and putting on his clothes, the whole person looked at Shang Wende inquiringly, and saw Shang Wende nodding with satisfaction, Wang Yiyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then walked out of the door of the hall and came to the long courtyard, looking forward to it.

People who think about it all night, when the sight of the two thin figures, one big and one small, Wang Yiyuan's dignified seven-foot man is already in tears, and his strong physique is also trembling slightly, as if telling the inner turmoil.

At a distance of dozens of meters, Li Rongfang suddenly stopped, looking at the man who was holding on to the door and wall, how many days and nights had made him worry about his stomach and couldn't sleep, Bei Yan bit his red lips again, and his tears were like beads with broken threads, wetting his clothes and dripping under his feet.

Love is not just a vigorous passion.

Love is a longing and worrying heart.

Love is the red rope that the old man holds for the two people who love each other, even if they are far away, the heart still places the worries and worries of the soul on the red rope.

Lu Feng felt uncomfortable in his heart, and understood that this was the last time the couple met.

Gently patting Li Rongfang's shoulder, Lu Feng said softly: "Go!" He's waiting for you. ”

Li Rongfang's stiff body trembled slightly, retracted his gaze with difficulty, glanced at Lu Feng gratefully, and then took his son's hand and walked towards his man firmly.

"Daddy!"

Wang Xiaobei seemed to can't believe his eyes, broke free of his mother's hand, but did not run towards Wang Yiyuan, but with a half-believing look, he twisted his arm fiercely, the feeling made him stunned, and he still couldn't believe it and twisted it on his mother's arm, and then raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Mom, do you feel pain?" ”

Li Rongfang turned her head to look at her son, looked at his puzzled face, and said softly, "Mom doesn't hurt." ”

Wang Xiaobei looked at the man who looked like his father standing in front of him, lowered his head in frustration, and muttered: "It turns out that I am dreaming again, Mom, when will I see my father?" ”

Lu Feng's heart trembled, Li Rongfang was slightly stunned, and even Wang Yiyuan, who came quickly, suddenly stiffened his body when he was less than six or seven meters away from his wife and children, and a sad look flashed on his face, and the tears that he had finally stopped poured out like a flood peak again.

The words of children are the most innocent.

The child's heart is able to think and say anything.

The child will not hide his emotions, and his words muttered in frustration are better than the sentence "Daddy, I miss you!" "And it's shocking.

Lu Feng's nose was sour, his eye circles slowly reddened, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

Wang Yiyuan looked up at his wife's crying appearance, looked at his son's eyes with doubts in his loss, and couldn't help but rush towards their mother and son, those strong arms fiercely held his wife and children in his arms, but his shoulders trembled slightly, and he was no longer as strong as before. In the rain of tears, Wang Yiyuan's murmuring voice was hoarse, echoing in the ears of his wife and son: "Son, you are not dreaming, you are really a father, Dad is sorry for you, sorry for your mother, it's all Dad's fault, it's Dad is bad, I'm sorry ......"

Lu Feng felt that he couldn't stay here anymore, and this scene made his heart cut like a knife.

Silently walked to the gate of Shang Wende's house, leaning lightly against the wall, his eyes flashing with hazy tears.

He suddenly thought of his parents, of their big rough hands and gray hair on their temples.

And Xingqianli's mother is worried that she has been away from home for several cold and summer, and her mother and father must be very worried about herself and looking forward to her son's return.

Lu Feng could imagine that his mother's thin figure with a slightly hunched back would often stand under the old locust tree in front of the house, looking at the path leading to the city......

Mom, Dad, you wait, soon, soon the son will have a chance, and he will be able to go home soon, go home to visit you two elders!

A faint shadow blocked the sunlight.

Shang Wende's face was full of warmth, his old body slowly squatted down, and his thin palms gently patted Lu Feng's shoulder, without too many words, but the silent comfort and care made Lu Feng's heart suddenly full of warmth.