Chapter 0634: People Can't Live in Dreams [1]

People are always afraid of death, or the death of a loved one next to them. Although Hua Feng and the old man themselves also knew that the old man did not live much in this world. However, Hua Feng was scared when he heard the old man's words just now, because when the old man said this, it was like a person who was about to die and had to explain what was after his death, so it made him sound very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Originally, he wanted to take out a cigarette from his body, but he thought that the remaining three had already been given to the three of Zhu's intestines just now, so Hua Feng could only continue to hold the back of his head and look up at the sky.

"You kid, do you want to smoke?" The old man looked at Hua Feng and said kindly, at this time, he really treated Hua Feng as his grandson. The old man was also fond of smoking, but he liked it more than good wine, so he was an alcoholic, not a smoker. Hua Feng didn't know where he took out a box of cigarettes, that box of cigarettes was even better than the box of cigarettes he saw in the deputy prison director's office, and in the faint moonlight, Hua Feng saw that there were two cute giant pandas holding a bamboo in the box, and there was no name on the box?

"Giant pandas?"

"Oh, yes! Panda brand cigarettes, when I was in the capital, Xiao Deng gave them to me. It's just that he has been away for so many years, and all this box of cigarettes has been left unsmoked, and it seems that I will soon go down to accompany them. The old man handed the cigarette in his hand to Hua Feng and said with a sigh. No matter how much a person contributes to the country and the nation, he will eventually leave this world. It's just that after leaving, many people will remember him.

"Xiao Deng? Who is Xiao Deng? Hua Feng asked puzzled. Seeing that the old man's face suddenly became a little silent, he thought that the person who gave him cigarettes was a very important close friend in his life.

"The chief architect of China's reform and opening up, Shenzhen can have such a prosperous day because of him!" The old man sighed as he sat on the ground and said. Although he didn't say who that person was? However, as long as the Chinese know who the great old man is? Suddenly, Hua Feng felt that the box of cigarettes in his hand was a little heavy, and he did not open it, but respectfully handed the cigarette back to the old man. Now that he knows that the old man can call that great old man a nickname, he also knows that his identity may not be inferior to that of Zhang Guohao. It's just that he doesn't understand, why did he end up in this prison?

"I'll suck it for you, don't you look like a man? Help me light the fire. The old man said, opened the box of cigarettes, took out a cigarette from it, put it in his mouth, and put the rest in Hua Feng's hands. Hua Feng looked at the cigarette and found that it was indeed different from the cigarettes smoked by those rich people outside. Because Hua Feng looked over and found that each cigarette was very exquisitely made, and the filter paper of each cigarette looked like glittering gold, he was really reluctant to smoke one, and he learned that the old man gave it to the old man. Hua Feng took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for the old man, and then quietly looked at the old man's cigarette. And the old man's cigarette posture is very beautiful, and it looks even better than when he smokes it. When looking at the edges and corners of the old man's face, Hua Feng knew that when the old man was young, he must have been a beautiful man, at least more handsome than Hua Feng now, but I don't know if he has any relatives?

"How?" The old man squirted out two circles from his nostrils, looked at Hua Feng and said proudly, looking like a little naughty boy who loves to be praised. It's just that age waits for no one, and now he's an old naughty boy.

"Very handsome, the old man must have been a beautiful man when he was young." Hua Feng said that he knew that he was not a sycophant, but he just didn't know if the old man accepted it.

"That's true, when I was younger, I was often the first beautiful man. However, what is the beautiful man like, the person I like ends up in the arms of others, and that person is still my biological brother! The old man took a deep breath of the cigarette, and he didn't know that it was because the cigarette was hot, so he kept coughing all at once, and even tears flowed out of his eyes. Hua Feng knew that he was thinking of the sad place now, so he didn't speak, but patted him on the back to soothe him. Now it's Hua Feng's turn to be sad for the old man, after all, the emotional thing has just been experienced. In this world, the most incomprehensible thing is love. You can love each other to die and live, and you can also hate each other from love to hatred, and hate each other to the bone. When two extreme ways appear in two people at the same time, you can imagine the power of love.

"Old man, didn't you look for someone you really like?" Hua Feng asked. Although it is really easy to find a person of the opposite sex in this world, after all, as long as you have money and power. However, if you really find someone who both parties like, it may be difficult to go, but it is not nothing. After all, just like Hua Feng, after meeting Zhuang Xiaoli, he met senior sister Wang Xue. may have been deceived by Wang Xue all along, but Hua Feng's feelings for Wang Xue, he never deceived himself.

"Is it that easy, you say? If that were the case, I wouldn't be like you, and I know that I have always loved her all my life, the daughter-in-law of my own brother! The old man said in a mournful voice. And at this time, the old man smoked even harder, and almost took off a third of the length of the cigarette in one gulp. At this time, Hua Feng didn't dare to talk to the old man anymore, and he didn't know if he would suddenly smoke the remaining length of the entire cigarette directly by him. Now, at this time, Hua Feng was really a pitiful old man, because from the other party's tone, he knew that if he had a family, then it would be his own brother, or his own brother's descendants. It's just that because of the embarrassing identities of the two back then, it is impossible for him to return to that so-called home, and maybe when he leaves this world, he can't return to his roots. Returning to the roots is the dream of every old man. It's just that, for various reasons, many old people still leave this world with regretful dreams when they leave.

Quietly on the lawn, I just heard the cold wind blowing everywhere, and an old man sitting on the ground with a cigarette, and next to him a young man with long hair holding the back of his head and watching the old man think.

"Maybe I really did it wrong back then! But, boy, I'll tell you from my experience, you're still going to do whatever you want! Don't take the semblance of the present into oblivious manners. Whatever your heart desires, do it. Maybe the national law stipulates monogamy, but you see in this world, the person who is an official and rich is not a small man, and there is a group of women who are silently supporting you behind a successful man! You'll understand this later. The old man seemed to suddenly regain his composure, but was educating him as an elder.