"Boss, I think that little brother and sister are about the same age as me, and they should all be adults now, right?"

Hearing Boss Hu talk about the past, Qin Feng's nose couldn't help but be a little sour, and he quickly changed the topic and said, "I still played with them after a few hours, I don't know how the two of them are now?" ”

"It's gone, it's gone, and I don't know if it's still alive."

Boss Hu shook his head and said, "The eldest one is called Qin Feng, who killed the two brothers of the Sun family back then and was sentenced to prison, and the younger girl was lost and now I don't know where it is." ”

After Qin Feng was imprisoned, the Liu family had searched for Qin Jia's whereabouts, so everyone in the town knew about Qin Jia's disappearance, and kind-hearted people like Boss Hu would also help inquire about Qin Jia's news.

"Didn't the two of them come back?"

Qin Feng asked what he wanted to ask the most, because he knew that if his sister returned to this town, he would probably come to this baked cake shop too, right? Because for my sister, the memory left here is undoubtedly the deepest.

"No, the big one should have been released from prison and never returned."

Boss Hu sighed and said: "The little girl, that will be only eight or nine years old, although I remember, but the society will be very chaotic, who knows if she is still alive, the family surnamed Sun is really evil......"

In the early 90s, street children were almost everywhere in every city, and it is unknown how many children quietly lost their lives in garbage dumps or some deserted suburbs due to hunger and cold.

"Boss, haven't you seen that little girl come back?" After hearing Boss Hu's words, Qin Feng's heart sank, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

"There really isn't a ......" Boss Hu shook his head and said, "That boy seems to have something to do with your Liu family." You go to the house and ask, maybe someone in the family will know. ”

"Oh, I just asked casually." Qin Feng took out another five yuan, pointed to a few baked cakes that had just been taken out of the stove, and said, "I bought all of them, and I will go back and eat them at home." ”

"Okay. I'll find a bag for you to put up. Boss Hu agreed, took out a plastic bag, and put the baked cake in it.

"Hey, this kid is very familiar, it's a little similar to the previous Qin Feng." After Qin Feng left with the baked cakes, a thought suddenly popped into Boss Hu's mind.

However, this idea was then dispelled by Boss Hu, Qin Feng was thin as a bean sprout when he was a teenager, where would he grow into the tall man he is now. And looking at Qin Feng's dress, he also looks like a very rich person, which is even more unlikely to be Qin Feng-

"It's more desolate than it used to be, but a lot hasn't changed ......"

More than twenty minutes later, Qin Feng's figure appeared next to the railroad tracks, and it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun in the west stretched Qin Feng's figure for a long time.

The current railway has long been abandoned. The railroad tracks were also demolished by some people around the area. It was spring, and the weeds on the roadside were almost as tall as a person.

Anyone who lives in this town knows about the bloodshed that happened here back then.

It was spread to the hundreds, and even those who came out to pick up the rags knew that several people had died in this place, so the house where Qin Feng and his sister lived back then. But it remained as it was, and was not encroached upon.

It's just that it's been in disrepair for a long time, and the roof has collapsed a little, and after Qin Feng walks in, he can see the sunlight overhead when he looks up. In the cracks of the masonry inside the house, some grass also grew.

"This ...... Was it my pistol back then? This...... Is this my sister's wooden doll? Qin Feng pulled it on the masonry with his hand, looking at the two things that were picked up, his expression was a little dazed for a while.

The swarthy wooden pistol was carved out of wood by Qin Feng himself back then, and then painted with black lacquer, which was the only toy that Qin Feng had ever remembered.

As for the wooden doll, it was Qin Jia who once saw a girl playing with a rag doll, and asked her brother for a toy for the first time in her life after returning home.

But Qin Feng's ability to eat is a problem, where can he have the money to buy toys for his sister, he was very angry at Qin Jia at that time, and his sensible sister didn't say anything, but he was found by Qin Feng in silent tears in the middle of the night.

This made Qin Feng's heart like a knife, and before dawn the next day, Qin Feng took a firewood knife and went to chop a suitable carved wood.

Then Qin Feng spent a whole week, making several cuts on his hand, before making a wooden doll for his sister, and made beautiful clothes for the doll with the rags he picked up.

At that time, Qin Jia immediately regarded this wooden doll as a treasure, and almost never left his body, and when he went out with Qin Feng, he would also carry a small schoolbag and put the doll inside.

"Jiajia, where the hell are you?"

Seeing the wooden doll that seemed to have been burned by fire, Qin Feng's tears suddenly welled up from his eyes, and he squatted on the ground helplessly, unable to suppress the sadness in his heart and the longing for his sister.

Qin Feng knew that this wooden doll was still here, which meant that his sister had not come back, because if her sister came back, she would definitely take this doll away.

"Jiajia, have you forgotten your brother? Don't you remember this place? ”

Qin Feng's tears slipped down his eyes like rain, and he didn't wipe them, just rubbed the wooden doll with his hands, not caring about the dust and grease on his body at all.

After a good meeting, Qin Feng suppressed the sadness in his heart, took out a piece of clothing that Chen Shihao bought for him from his bag, and wrapped the wooden pistol and the doll, although these two things are very inconspicuous, but they carry too many memories of his and his sister's childhood.

"No matter what, my brother must find you!" Qin Feng silently watched everything in the house until the sun set outside, and the light in the house became a little dim.

Standing up with some reluctance, Qin Feng was about to leave, his ears suddenly twitched, his brows furrowed, and the foot that had just stepped out was retracted into the room.

"How can anyone still be here? And he's a good guy? ”

Qin Feng clearly heard that there was a person walking in the direction of the house, and from the other party's footsteps, Qin Feng could hear that the person who came had a calm footstep, and he should be a person with kung fu on his body.

The person who came to the front of the house did not go in, but sat down by the railroad tracks, and a voice reached Qin Feng's ears, "Qin Feng, listen to my second uncle, you are doing well, but why don't you come back to see your brother?" ”

"It's okay if you don't come back, but you don't even have a phone call, it's really boring."

The sound of a lighter sounded outside the house, and a trace of smoke came into Qin Feng's nose, "You kid is fine, but Jia Jia doesn't know what to do, brother, I've done my best, but I can't find Jia Jia's sister......"

"Sub...... Zimo? ”

The man's voice outside made Qin Feng's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but shout, he never thought that at this moment, he would be able to meet the most Haode brother in his childhood...... Liu Zimo!

"Who? Who's talking? Come out for me! ”

Liu Zimo, who was talking to himself, was startled by the sudden voice, and hurriedly jumped up from the railroad tracks, posing as a defensive jiashi, staring sharply at the direction of the room.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, get out of here!"

People who practice martial arts have a strong yang spirit, and they never believe in ghosts and gods, and others dare not come to this place where the yin atmosphere is full all day long, but Liu Zimo doesn't care, and almost every day when he comes back, he will come here to say a few words, recalling the brotherhood with Qin Feng back then.

"Zimo, yes...... It's me! Qin Feng only felt that his throat was blocked, and he rushed out of the house with an arrow step, looking at Liu Zimo, who was looking vigilant.

When he was a teenager, Liu Zimo had an elegant temperament, but now that he is an adult, he looks a little tough, and his height even exceeds that of Qin Feng.

Not only that, but Qin Feng actually faintly felt a murderous aura from him, it was a kind of qi that only people who had seen blood could emit, Qin Feng knew that his old friend should have changed a lot from before.

"You...... Are you crazy? ”

Suddenly, seeing someone come out of the collapsed room, Rao is Liu Zimo was bold and was also taken aback, but when he heard Qin Feng's voice and saw Qin Feng himself, the whole person was stunned.

Liu Zimo was taken by his father to live in the ancestral house for three years, and during these three years, he had almost every day with Qin Feng's brothers and sisters, and Boss Hu, who sold baked cakes, couldn't recognize Qin Feng, but Liu Zimo recognized this friend from his youth at a glance.

Looking at Liu Zimo, Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but moisten again, and he muttered, "I'm crazy, you're a hooligan!" ”

Young people like to give others nicknames, Qin Feng was very responsible back then, and he generally wouldn't fight back when he was bullied.

But only when someone bullied Qin Jia, Qin Feng would fight with someone like crazy, even if the other party was an adult, once he had a crazy attack, and he actually bit off a piece of meat from an adult.

This made Liu Zimo give Qin Feng the nickname of this "crazy man", but Qin Feng didn't like it very much, in order to show his resistance and his own indignation, he also gave Liu Zimo, who would like to apply a hairspray oily head powder, also a hooligan nickname!

"Crazy, you're really crazy!!"

Although Qin Feng's voice was not loud, Liu Zimo still heard it, which made him jump up suddenly, rushed in front of Qin Feng with an arrow step, and hit Qin Feng's shoulder with a heavy punch.

"Haha, madman, we're meeting again!" At this time, Liu Zimo's heart was full of joy, but when he looked at Qin Feng, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Unlike his own excitement, Qin Feng in front of him at this moment had a bitter face, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

This made Liu Zimo couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, according to his thoughts, even if Qin Feng saw him, even if he didn't jump up happily, he wouldn't frown and shed tears, right? (To be continued......)

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