Finally, I waited for the bad news.

Gao Feng's face showed a trace of sadness, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes, since he learned the truth from He Xinhua's mouth last time, Gao Feng began the process of looking for He Erye, but unfortunately, he spent a lot of time and energy, and also found a lot of people looking for it, but there has been no sound, time has passed year by year, he even thought that there was no hope, and even He Xinhua may have given up.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, news suddenly came out, but it was not good news, but such bad news.

Gao Feng let out a long sigh.

In my mind, it seemed that the old man's wrinkled face and his kind smile came to mind again.

"Kid, what are you crying about? Oh, are you Chinese? Do you speak Chinese? ”

"Well, I can speak Chinese, really good, yes, the old man is also Chinese, little friend, tell grandpa, why are you hiding here and crying?"

"Oh, so you're crying? That's not good, we Chinese boys, you can't cry easily, they scold you, beat you, you should beat them back, beat them to cry. ”

“…………”

"What are you afraid of, we Chinese, we are all fighting a few, come, the old man teaches you how to win them, okay?"

“……………”

"Well, yes, grandpa, I will do kung fu, like in the movie, one hit several, do you want to learn?"

……………… The scenes are still echoing in my ears.

It's just that the person who spoke has been scattered from this world with the wind, and there is no chance to meet again.

After standing for a long time, Gao Feng touched the mobile phone in his hand back and forth several times, and finally he stopped the idea of calling He Xinhua, got into a taxi directly, and ran to the teahouse that He Xinhua went to most often.

"And that's to be expected."

Listening to the latest bad news from Gao Feng, He Xinhua was silent for a long time before slowly raising his head and sighing softly.

Gao Feng saw that when he spoke, a thin layer of crystal-like mist actually floated in He Xinhua's angry tiger eyes.

He knew that when He Xinhua died of illness three years ago, although he was haggard and sad, he always insisted on not shedding a single tear, and that time, he also came to mourn.

But now, when he heard the bad news of his second uncle, he burst into tears.

It can be imagined how important his second uncle is to him, and how deep the relationship between him and this second uncle is.

"Mourning!"

Gao Feng said softly, apart from these two words, he really couldn't say anything to comfort him.

"It's just that I pity the second uncle, who has been heroic all his life, and has been wandering for half of his life for the rest of his life, and he has died in a foreign country when he is old, and he can't return to his hometown."

He Xinhua ignored Gao Feng's comforting words, as if he hadn't heard them, muttering to himself, and under his calm face, there was only a pair of hands that clenched the cup tightly and even the green tendons were violent, which could show the sadness in his heart like a stormy wave.

"His old age must have been very bitter."

Gao Feng's eyes also had a trace of tears, and he seemed to see an old man in a foreign country, thinly dressed, cold and hungry in the wind and snow, and lying on a white hospital bed, alone and suffering the pain of the disease.

"I'm going to the United States, right now."

He Xinhua slapped his palm on the table fiercely, stood up, his eyes were bloodshot, "The second uncle suffered before his death, my unfilial nephew, no matter what, I must let his soul return to his hometown, and he must not be bullied by foreign devils!" ”

No one knows how close his relationship with this second uncle is.

The one who gave birth to the other, the parents, the one who raised the other, the second uncle.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it in this sentence.

At that time, due to the special economic environment, his parents have been working hard, leaving him and his grandfather, the second uncle is at home, the second uncle is farming at home, by the way, he is younger than his own son, no matter where he goes, he takes him, he has taught him kung fu since he was a child, and he never hides his martial arts perception, never hides his selfishness, his martial arts, it can be said, completely from his second uncle.

Later, when his parents returned home, he still relied on his second uncle, and he had more relatives with his second uncle, and he was isolated from his parents after all.

This is also the reason why, for so many years, he has been struggling to find the second uncle.

"Uncle He, calm down, I can't go now, I've already asked people to prepare air tickets, give me your ID number, I'll find someone to handle it, at most tomorrow it should be able to handle it, let's go over together."

Gao Feng gently pressed on his shoulder.

"Xiao Gao, thank you!"

After all, He Xinhua is a person who is over fifty years old, hearing Gao Feng's words, he finally gradually calmed down, and looked at Gao Feng with gratitude in his eyes, he is not familiar with the United States, he is not familiar with life, except for a few times in his life to find the second uncle, he is basically completely unfamiliar with it, and he does not understand the language after he goes, with Gao Feng with him, naturally everything is much easier.

Thinking that Gao Feng has insisted on helping him for so many years, and now he has to help him go to the United States together and transport back the ashes of his second uncle, in his heart, he only feels that he may not be able to repay this favor in this life.

"Uncle He, don't say that, although I may not be a disciple of your family, after all, I benefit from Baji Fist and am a member of the Baji Sect, and it is also my duty to contribute a little bit to the affairs of the seniors in the sect."

Gao Feng knew He Xinhua's thoughts, so he had to comfort him softly.

"Okay, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, I won't say more about those polite words, Xiao Gao, I want to go back and talk to my family, and the next thing will trouble you."

He Xinhua also knew that the favor he owed was not something that could be said with a few polite words, so he could only see how he could help him back as much as possible in the future, and he didn't say more, just patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Okay, Uncle He, you go and prepare."

Gao Feng nodded.

After giving the documents to Gao Feng, He Xinhua hurriedly left the tea room, He Xinhua left, Gao Feng had no reason to stay, and after calling Gu Xiaorong and asking him to help with the air ticket, he also turned around and left the tea room.

He Xinhua is going abroad for the first time, and he has to find someone to apply for a visa.

Fortunately, he is no longer the student brother seven or eight years ago, but a famous young entrepreneur, plus He Xinhua's connections in Huatian City, it is also quite good, many people know him, after running for most of the day, He Xinhua's visa was directly handled, only waiting for approval over there, about two days, it can be done thoroughly.

After applying for a visa for He Xinhua, Gao Feng returned to the Green Garden, lying on the bed alone, looking up at the ceiling.

The house in Lvyin Yayuan, Mei Ruohua did not say that she wanted to take it back, and Gao Feng did not say that she wanted to move, so it has always maintained its current state.

"Ruohua, you know, you can't completely blame me for that incident back then, I couldn't help myself at that time!"

"Zhou Wenzheng, don't tell me this, I only know how unwilling my sister was when she was dying!"

“…………”

Gao Feng was lying on the bed, his mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't know how long it was, when suddenly a noisy voice came from the living room, calling his thoughts back from chaos and sadness.

Zhou Wenzheng?

Why does this name seem so familiar?

By the way, isn't this the president of the bank branch who was there in person last time his restaurant opened?

Gao Feng suddenly rolled up from the bed and rushed to the living room.

But when he rushed to the door of the living room, he couldn't help but hesitate a little again, Mei Ruohua and that Zhou Wenzheng obviously knew each other, they seemed to be talking about something, this matter should be a very ** thing, will he be too rash when he goes out now?

"Can you be reasonable? Do you think that after all these years, I don't feel guilty, I don't suffer? ”

Just as Gao Feng hesitated, Zhou Wenzheng's fierce voice that was almost roaring suddenly came from the living room.

"What do you have to do with me? Did I make you miserable? Did I make you guilty? You deserve it! ”

Mei Ruohua's voice also began to become excited, with a sharpness and intensity in her voice that Gao Feng had never seen before.

All along, Mei Ruohua has a very gentle and tranquil impression in front of Gao Feng.

Even if her eldest brother did such an excessive thing that time, she was already very angry and anxious, and she was not so excited.

Grateful that the smell of gunpowder rose between the two, Gao Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go out.

"Sister Mei, are you back?"

Walking to the living room, Gao Feng saw at a glance Zhou Wenzheng, who was sitting on the sofa with a red face, thick neck, and gray hair, and Mei Ruohua, who was sitting on the other side with a cold look on his face, smiled and said.

"Xiao Feng, why are you back?"

Mei Ruohua didn't expect Gao Feng to return here at all, and when she heard Gao Feng's voice, a trace of panic instantly appeared on her face.

Zhou Wenzheng next to him also showed a look of astonishment on his face, his face was pale for a while, and he didn't know what to do and lowered his head.

"I just came back, I just lay on the bed for a while, and I heard your voice, so I came out to take a look, President Zhou, are you here too?"

Gao Feng smiled, and said hello to Zhou Wenzheng next to him by the way, although he didn't have a good impression of him, but the last time his restaurant opened, he personally came to congratulate him, and his attitude towards him was very kind, and he didn't have any bad feelings towards him.

As for the matter between Mei Ruohua and the two of them, he still doesn't know the truth, and he can't comment on it.

(To be continued)