Chapter 112: Oil-paper umbrella

"So powerful? No wonder he dared to run like this! ”

Qiao Yu propped himself up from the bed and praised again and again:

"Worthy of our captain! What a real snow wolf! …… Shall we persuade him? What if I do have rheumatism? ……”

“……”

……

With tears in his eyes, Wang Feng ran wildly in the heavy rain.

Let the rain wet the whole body as a training uniform, and the cool water droplets in autumn penetrate the whole body.

"Son...... Don't cry...... Daddy is okay...... It's just going to change worlds......"

Let the raindrops drop into his eyes, Wang Feng still didn't blink a moment.

The rain washed away the tears, and every step was heavily stepped on the runway.

That memory is still vivid.

It's like it's happening again:

"Son...... Shrewd...... You have to be a man who stands up to the sky! …… Want to be a soldier...... Just go for it! It's glorious to be a soldier and the whole family! …… Ahem! ”

My father was lying on a white hospital bed.

As he spoke, because of his excitement, he pulled the wound and again highlighted a mouthful of blood.

His chest was shaking from time to time.

Wang Feng didn't know before, but now he is very, very clear:

The bullet of the AK-47, which passed through the chest, was nothing more than a wound the size of a coin on the front.

After the powerful kinetic energy of the 7.62mm bullet raged, the blood hole that exploded in the back was at least the size of a bowl!

But my father had a smile on his face at the time......

He pretended that there was no wound on his back and was lying on the bed......

In order not to make yourself very sad.

The mother couldn't stop crying, she had already fainted from crying several times.

"Ah!! ……”

Wang Feng roared at the sky, and the speed of running increased again.

He can only numb himself with his tired body now, so as not to make himself sad.

My mind is still unconsciously replaying the memory of eleven years ago.

I still remember vividly and clearly remember every word of my father:

"Son...... The West is not without ...... Emphasis is the difference...... Dreams are important, remember! Don't forget your family ............ when you leave home."

“……”

Finally, the last lasting "tick!" of the ECG monitor "Sound.

When this voice sounded, Wang Feng felt for the first time that his heart was like a knife, and his heart was like a crumbling feeling.

"Ah!! ……”

Wang Feng roared at the sky, and his heart-rending screams echoed throughout the entire stadium.

"Daddy! …… I'm an athlete! …… But you're gone! ……”

Wang Feng pinched the gold medal on his chest, which was the gold medal he won after winning the sprint event.

The gold medal was already wet, and he didn't care about that anymore.

“……”

Ten minutes later, Zhou Tao and the others appeared on the side of the playground with an umbrella:

"Brother Feng! Go back and rest! You've run more than thirty laps! You're going to get rheumatism! ”

"Rheumatic! It's going to get tired! ”

Zhao Xin knocked on Zhou Tao's head and corrected.

“……”

"Brother Feng, go back quickly! You'll be too tired and you'll get sick! I finally have a Monday off today, and I'm going to train tomorrow! ”

Qiao Yu said to Wang Feng.

"No, thank you, go back."

Wang Feng said lightly, his voice was not loud, and the sound of rain was almost muffled.

The three of them pricked up their ears to hear.

Hearing this, they looked at each other, sighed, then shook their heads and walked away.

Wang Feng ran a full forty laps, and was tired and collapsed on the track.

Looking at the sky, the clouds were thick and it was still raining heavily.

"Son......

An extremely familiar voice came, and Wang Feng sat up from the ground with a cleverness.

"Son...... Don't do this, mom will be sad......"

When I turned my head, I saw that my mother was there!

She held an oil-paper umbrella and stood under an umbrella with Qin Han.

The rush of rain obscured her vision and blinded her cheeks.

"Mom!"

Wang Feng stood up and hurriedly took his mother to the building to take shelter from the rain.

Their shoes were wet.

After changing them into slippers and ensuring that they were not cold, Wang Feng sat down.

Kang Feng saw that his son was still panting, and the gold medal on his chest was wet, and touched his face, his eyes were hazy with tears.

"Qin Han...... Also coming? ”

The girl that Wang Feng has thought about countless times also appeared today.

Every time Sun Xiangxiang came to interfere with herself, she thought of her once.

always has that concern and that miss her.

"Hmm."

Qin Han is still so introverted, but she is much better than before.

"I haven't seen her for half a year, and she's become pretty again."

Wang Feng smiled slightly, thinking in his heart.

Now Qin Han follows his mother, dressing well and eating well.

gave all the bonuses from the last first-class merit to her mother, she is very good at managing money, and she uses this money more and more.

Qin Han didn't go to work either, her usual job was to take care of her mother.

Or accompany my mother to school to teach those elementary school children.

"Xiaohan follows me now, she is so capable, she has learned the six-year tutorial I want to teach in half a year, and occasionally helps me teach children in class."

Kang Feng touched Qin Han's head and said with a smile.

"No... I have my own golden house in the book, and I have learned it, and it is good for myself..."

Qin Han whispered.

"Haha...... That's good, that's good. ”

Wang Feng said again and again that his mother can be happy, and he is also very satisfied.

Half of the usual allowance is sent to her mother, and she will not return the mail, which Wang Feng is very satisfied with.

This time, my mother dressed Qin Han up beautifully, I don't know how many times more beautiful than before!

In the past, she was wearing tattered clothes, and her gray face could also see her unique, fairy-like temperament.

The current Qin Han has an elegant and elegant atmosphere and a light spirit.

The smart eyes blink from time to time.

The arms and face are without that layer of mud, revealing a skin like snow and jade, which is incomparably beautiful.

Qin Han and Sun Xiangxiang are different, one is from a poor family, and the other is from a rich family.

The former has experienced ups and downs and understands the heat and coldness of the world.

The latter lives in a spoiled home and behaves brutally and arrogantly.

“……”

"Mother, usually go to the farmer's market to buy more meat and vegetables to eat, there should be more meat tickets in the town, if you don't have enough money, tell me......"

Before Wang Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by his mother:

"Enough, enough! It's enough of the edge! Don't send me any more money, now there is some meat in the vegetable market, you can buy it without meat stamps, I heard that it won't be long before the food stamps will be recycled. In the future, it will be in cash. And with my income at school, it's enough to live. ”

Kang Feng hurriedly said, for fear that Wang Feng would give more,

"Well, my aunt is very good to me, since I stayed at my aunt's house, I have meat at every meal..."

"Oh, that's good. That's good. ”

After chatting for a long time, Wang Feng learned that Qin Han was very diligent at home, and her mother was also very good to her.

The food can be eaten every day, Qin Han said:

During this time, I have lived a very, very happy life, and I have never been so happy in my life!

She has never received mother's love, but she feels the feeling of mother's love and feels that the whole world is warm.

Qin Han cried as he spoke.