Chapter 127: Farewell

In the room of the Bulgari Hotel in Milan, two people are taking stock of the harvest of this trip to Florence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info rings and necklaces needless to say, the blank period of the bucket color flower butterfly pattern lid jar, this is a heavy treasure. Although the market of bronze mirrors is average, the seventeen-sided gold and Song bronze mirrors in excellent condition are also a super big leak, not to mention that nine of them are still the things of the emperor's beloved concubine? The thin neck of the plate is pasted with a pale yellow glass bottle, which should be a product of the Tang Dynasty, maybe it is still a tribute paid at that time, and it is possible that it will flow out of the country later, even if it is not clear its origin, for Islamic countries, this is a national treasure!

The Fanta bricks of the Northern Song Dynasty are almost unique, although they are not too valuable, but the value of antiques is not simply measured by money. The ivory statue of Guanyin is slightly inferior in cultural value, but it is also a fine product in a similar collection. Needless to say, take a look at the status of the Song seal in the collection of ancient books, this is another piece that makes countless people blush, although Lin Zexu's couplets are of low value, but in the eyes of nationalists, I am afraid that it is more precious than the Song carving! As for the silk "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture", its own craftsmanship and strange origin, it is not too much to say that it is a national treasure. If you add the Xuande sacrifice red, Yongle Yingqing, Liling Mao porcelain, the flower of death, the Heavenly Master's magic sword, and diamonds obtained from Milan, Wu Di doesn't know how to describe his trip to Italy in the past few days.

Taobao? Pick up the leak? Or is it outright robbery?

However, this inventory seems to have forgotten a big harvest, Wu Di stretched out the claws of Lushan to Song Ying, and said with a wicked smile:

"Hmph, knowing so many of my secrets, do you think I should kill Jian first and then kill me, or kill Jian first and then Jian?"

The battle between the two ended with Song Ying's loss of armor, and Wu Di, who was inadvertently transformed by the Heavenly Master's magic sword, was not at all something that Song Ying could bear alone, and after two hours of madness, this little girl finally couldn't support it, and she didn't even bother to take a bath, so she fell asleep.

Wu Di finished cleaning up, took out a copy of "Chinese Folk Crafts", and while flipping through it, he sighed at the wonder of life, at this time, the phone suddenly rang, and the voice of love and anxiety came:

"Little Wu, you go back to China immediately and go directly to the flower market, Principal Lu is dying!"

"What's wrong?"

Wu Di didn't turn over for a while, and chased after him.

"Liver cancer is in an advanced stage, and it's dying!"

Principal Lu is dying! The venerable old man who dedicated the second half of his life to the children in the mountains without reservation, the old man who resolutely let Wu Di take away all his hopes is dying! Wu Di only felt as if a thousand explosive thunderbolts were exploding in his ears, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he collapsed on the sofa!

If, if Lu Xingfu didn't leave him, would it still be like this? Would this have been the result if he hadn't taken away his hopes?

Zhong Qi's phone call followed,

"Xiao Wu, tomorrow morning at six o'clock flight, we will fly directly to Pengcheng, and then transfer to the flower market, this is the fastest way, you clean up, we will meet at the airport."

Wu Di cleaned up his mood, looked at the smile in Song Ying's dream on the bed, sighed, took out the bank card in Song Ying's bag, turned on the computer, transferred all the balance in his card, and then deleted the prompt text message in her mobile phone.

At five o'clock, Song Ying handed Wu Di a small box with a smile on his face and said:

"I love the bag you gave me, thank you. This is my gift to you, you have to promise me that the plane will not open until it takes off. ”

Wu Di kissed Song Ying and said with a smile:

"Now that the traffic is so developed, and my mobile phone won't change the number, you can find me at any time, what's there to be sad about?"

met Zhong Qi at the airport, said goodbye to the two daughters, and the two of them embarked on the flight back to China. Wu Di's mobile phone suddenly heard a text message, opened it and looked, Song Ying.

"Husband, you have to think about me well, think about it three times a day, don't be perfunctory, I feel it. Whether you come to me or not, Miss Ben has decided to keep the festival for you for half a year, nay, ten months, which is the greatest reward for your comfort in serving me. ”

This girl! Wu Di shook his head with a smile, and before he could think about how to reply, he received another one,

"Wu Di, thank you, thank you really much. Dad has been out of the intensive care unit, it's okay, I'm going to leave as a passerby in your life. I will get married during the Spring Festival this year, and he is also an international student. But I don't regret this betrayal at all, maybe I can't help but sneak to you and make another deal, and then you don't refuse me! ”

Wu Di read it silently, stunned. yes, it's just a deal! She traded her body for her father's life, and now that the deal is over, what will happen to the intersection of two people who meet in a foreign land? But why do I feel uncomfortable?

The sleepy-eyed Zhong Qi glanced at him and muttered:

"Sleep, go to bed a little bit while it's still early, that dead girl almost squeezed Lao Tzu dry last night, if you like to play this, I'll arrange it for you when you go back, ......what do you want?"

Wu Di smiled to himself and didn't speak, it seems that he is really not a playboy material!

He deleted Song Ying's number from his phone, then turned off the phone, and the plane pierced the sky with a loud roar, flying to the other side of the sky......

At the airport, Song Ying hugged Liu Bao'er tightly, her teeth bit her lip out of blood, and Liu Bao'er kept persuading:

"Xiaoying, in the eyes of those playboys, we are just a target for them to hunt for beauty, and it is really worthless for you to plant yourself in it like this. Uncle's illness has been cured, you will graduate in half a year, and when you return to China, you will meet many excellent men, with your conditions, they are afraid that they will treat you as Lafayette and offer up! Three-legged toads are hard to find, and there are not many two-legged men? Well, my sister also knew that you couldn't help it, so she introduced them to you, but you look like this......"

Song Ying wiped away the tears on her face and said with a forced smile:

"Thank you, Sister Bo'er, I think I'm not suitable for this kind of game. However, I won't play again in the future, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable. ”

"Hehe, go back, my Liu Bao'er's dream is to make a fortune one day, find him ten or eight little white faces, play one a day, and let him watch from the side if he can't get in line! Hmph, these stinky men! ”

Wu Di opened the small box given to him by Song Ying, the diamond ring and the necklace and earrings bought by Florence were all inside, and the tall and delicate figure uncontrollably appeared in his mind, and the familiar scenes slipped by, and finally froze to that crazy night, that is, on that night, she was going to be his bride for ten days......

Wu Di shook his head, as if this would get her rid of her, he put the small box in the wall pocket of his carry-on bag, zipped it up, and also pulled a memory!

Zhong Qi was half-lying in the wide seat and snorted softly. Wu Di turned sideways, straightened his head, and the snoring stopped, Wu Di looked at the endless sea of clouds outside the window a little blankly, and his mind was blank.

When he set foot on the land of the backer again, it had been twenty-four hours since Wu Di left Milan. As soon as he entered the village, Wu Di felt a sad atmosphere, and the huge cry from the direction of the school made his heart clench suddenly, it was too late!

The mourning hall was set up on the playground of the campus, a group of children of all sizes knelt on the ground densely, Ou Doudou knelt at the front as a filial son and grandson, Wu Di saw two big black and white photos at a glance, his body couldn't help but stumble, and he was quickly supported by Zhong Qiyan beside him, and asked worriedly:

"Little Wu, you haven't rested for a day and a night, why don't you sleep for a while before you come?"

Wu Di shook his head slowly but resolutely, let the people around him wrap a white cloth around his head, and then walked into the mourning hall with wooden hands and feet. Zhong Qing was pulled by Zhong Qi and stood aside worriedly.

When Ou Doudou saw Wu Di, he jumped up and threw himself into his arms, crying loudly. Wu Di touched his head, and finally couldn't hold back his tears......

Principal Lu and Aunt Song held hands with a smile after seeing Ou Doudou for the last time, and passed away at the same time. The two old men ended their bumpy and difficult lives, and also completed their mission. Love to comfort Wu Di:

"The two old people have been checked out in the capital, Uncle Lu is in the advanced stage of liver cancer, and Aunt Song is in the advanced stage of breast cancer, and the doctor said at the time that they will not be able to pass the end of this year. The two elders asked me to hide it from you and Doudou, I just didn't expect it to be so soon......"

“……”

"The two old men walked away with smiles, and they left you a letter."

The letter is very sloppy, there are not many words, the font is floating and weak, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the letter is already in very poor health, and can hardly lift the pen.

"Xiao Wu, thank you! I'm afraid I can't wait to see you again, you have fulfilled the greatest wish of our lives! Find Doudou's parents, we have no regrets! Take care of Doudou, take care of yourself, their family is a good person, we are relieved......"

On the way back to Beijing, Oudoudou didn't want anyone, so he was tired of being with Wu Di. No one can solve this huge trauma for him, and it is only up to this ill-fated child to resolve it himself.

Wu Di handed over the sleeping child to Zhong Ai, whose eyes were red, leaned back on the seat and fell asleep, almost three days and three nights without closing his eyes, which made him feel like he was full of energy. Life goes on, and the living are to carry the wishes of the deceased and keep moving forward until they take their last breath!

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