Chapter Twenty-Four: Feng Kee's Old Friends' Association

The matter of Burhan is a lot easier, anyway, only the details remain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info don't say that details determine success or failure, how many success or failure are determined by details? The example itself is a special case, just as the reaction of the whole world is Bill Gates and the whole world is a beggar. It's not easy to do things in Feng Ji. I haven't come back for so many years, Feng Ji is already in the twilight of his years waiting for such an opportunity, and the fellow villagers are still in tears when they see the fellow villagers, not to mention that their old brothers haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, this kind of mood can only be understood by those who have tasted the taste of the period. After receiving Childe's message, Feng Ji can be said to be straight to the goal non-stop, and his hopes are often contrary to reality.

"Well, isn't this one?" Li Erniu regretted asking this, originally the master was full of smiles when he came, but he was disappointed again and again, he had already seen the frustration and loneliness in the master's heart. Yes! The old friends have either become old friends or have lost their whereabouts, leaving not even a single clue, and the results of searching around are the same - I don't know. Will Heaven still test this lonely old man? Li Erniu didn't believe in the Mongolian Immortal Heaven, but at this time he prayed to the Immortal Heaven that if the master could get his wish, he would return to the Immortal Heaven and believe in him for the rest of his life. Probably because of sincerity, Li Erniu's prayer worked. Another guy hurriedly ran over, grabbed Feng Ji's hands, and gasped, "Feng... Daddy Feng... I... I inquired... I inquired about this... Ha... This family's next... Whereabouts! ”

"What do you say? You repeat! Feng Ji's heart was extremely excited, he looked for a long time, although Ningxia has changed a lot, but it is still difficult to help Feng Ji who has lived here since childhood. Full of hope, he was disappointed again and again, so that he was somewhat uninterested, not because he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that the next one would be the same ending. At this time, he heard the man run to say the whereabouts of the family, which made his heart alive again, as if he had taken a shot of heart booster, and his excited hands grabbed the man's arm tightly for fear of breaking free. Li Erniu was terrified when he first heard it, he looked at the sky and thought it wouldn't be true, right? But I'm really happy for the master.

The guy was pinched by Feng Ji and hurt, but he didn't dare to get angry, but let him adjust his breath faster, and said to Feng Ji calmly, "Daddy Feng! I said I had found out the whereabouts of the family. Feng Ji, who had been verified, was so excited that old tears swept across his haggard cheeks like tree bark, shining with notes of joy.

People are celebrating the news. The man learned from an old lady that the owner of the family turned out to be an old friend of Feng Ji, Li Da, who was also a craftsman in the guard. Later, something may have happened to the craftsman's family, and the house was also taken away, and Li Da had to move out. According to the old lady, Li Da was old and frail, and he had no way to work, so he could only take his family around begging for food. Hearing this, Feng Ji couldn't help it, and tears flooded his eyes. When asked where Li Da lives now, the old lady said that the Chenghuang Temple in the north of the city is a safe place for this generation of beggars, and you can go and see it. Knowing this, Feng Ji didn't want to delay for a moment, and went straight to the City God Temple.

After all, they are not locals and have no familiar faces, and they know that they are not ordinary people, and the aisle is still so hot, and the guys behind them are also tigers. Everyone went straight to the City God Temple, and the surrounding crowd obediently avoided them, and those who couldn't bear the loneliness could only point their fingers at the periphery, and no one dared to come forward to ask what was going on. When I entered the temple, I found that there were a few beggars lying in the venue, the scene was simply a messy and dirty place, even the pigsty of the people's houses was disgusted, feces and urine were everywhere, and there were a few ashes in the center, probably used to heat and boil water, right? The man hurriedly stepped forward to ask the beggars who stayed behind, and as soon as he pulled it, he found that his body was soft, and another person had gone, and the man looked at the other people helplessly, and shook his head and covered them with thatch. Everyone's hearts are a little heavier, and it is almost time to order food, of course, the clever beggar will not miss such a good opportunity, but it is conceivable that the people left behind must be either disabled or sick.

Feng Ji's previous joy was washed away again, he turned away and walked to the street, looking for a place to sit quietly alone. Behind an inconspicuous house on the corner of the street, two pairs of eyes were staring at Feng Ji who was sitting on the side of the road. They all knew that those people were either rich or expensive, and as a beggar, they did not dare to come forward and ask these people for food, and if they were killed, they would not even be able to get an explanation, and they would die in vain. This may be that human life is as cheap as a dog, everything is fate! However, looking at his little grandson, who was a little hazy from hunger, the old man had to go and take a risk.

Throat! Throat! The sound of the crutches attracted Feng Ji. He looked up and saw that it was a rickety old man with a slightly immature child, holding a porcelain bowl with broken edges in his bony hands, and said weakly: "Official, do a good job and enjoy food!" It doesn't matter if I don't eat, for the sake of the children, I will appreciate the baby and eat a mouthful, please. "The shop next to it sells steamed buns, don't underestimate the area near the City God Temple, where people come and go is the most popular place for these hawkers, probably because they are afraid that the old beggar will disturb Feng Ji, the future customer, so he said something to drive away:

"Old beggar, get out of here and don't disturb people's rest. Get out! The words are getting more and more intense, usually they are not like this, and occasionally they will distribute leftover food to beggars is also a virtue, and now they can take care of them when they see business coming to their door? The old man left helplessly, and the little grandson clung to the corner of his grandfather's clothes, obviously frightened by the scene just now. The old man's hands kept shaking, bang! With a bang, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound was so shocking! Luckily, the bowl didn't break! The old man was a little numb, and his movements were as slow as an old turtle. When the little grandson saw it, he picked up the broken bowl and ran towards Feng Ji with small steps. "Grandpa, give me something to eat, my grandfather and I have been hungry for three days. Give me something to eat, Xiaobao is hungry! The child's begging, the helplessness of the old beggar, and the ignorance of the pedestrians, Feng Ji remembered when his family fled again. He looked at Xiao Bao'er, and suddenly his grandfather slowly turned his head and looked eagerly at his grandson, and Feng Ji saw how familiar the wrinkled face and the hideous scar like a ravine were.

"Brother Li, is that you? I'm Sanhuai, the third son of the Feng family! Feng Ji was excited, he still had hope to see everything in the City God Temple, especially the few dead beggars, his mood was a little heavier, he was really afraid. However, wasn't the face just now familiar to him? The old beggar was not in good health, but his ears were good, and he certainly did not forget his former good brother. The old man walked quickly with a stick, Feng Ji stepped forward and grabbed the old brother's hands, and the old man looked at him carefully. "Brother Li, look at me as Feng San'er!" Feng kept reminding the old man, and the old man couldn't stop nodding, "Yes... Be... It's you! Sanhuai! In this way, the two hugged each other and cried slowly, and everyone rushed over when they heard the movement, and they didn't know whether to cry or laugh when they saw this scene!

After crying, Feng Ji helped the old man to sit down on the side of the road first, and the little grandson seemed to have found comfort and drilled into his grandfather's arms, his little hands were still holding the porcelain bowl hard, and his big eyes looked at Feng Ji. "Erniu, go find something to eat, preferably gruel." Erniu immediately began to get busy, and he used to find it himself, the vendor next to him had been waiting for a long time, and hurriedly served rice porridge and big buns that had just come out of the cage, and also brought tables, chairs and benches, and talked about the past with a smiling face.

Feng Ji watched his grandfather and grandson eat like this, thinking that the eldest brother must have suffered a great sin, otherwise how could he be like this? "Big brother, are our old buddies okay now?" Feng Ji himself knows what the result is, but he also wants to test it, maybe there will be good news? The grandfather and grandson, who had just eaten some liquid food to ease up, heard Feng Ji ask, and suddenly Li Da burst into tears again, and Feng Ji comforted him. "Since that worship, many people have been implicated in our workshop, and some wealthy families can still save their lives, and those who don't have can only be slaughtered. There is no one to intercede for them, how can we run out like you were young and strong back then? I can only sell my property and go around, and the house is also sold. Later, my son was also killed in the army, and my daughter-in-law had to leave our father and marry someone else. The rest of the old guys are all messing around in this city god temple and waiting to die! The more Li Da said, the more excited he became, Feng Ji didn't expect everyone's life to be so hard, and he didn't expect those people to be so ruthless.

In the afternoon, Li Da called someone to find the surviving old brothers to reunite, and everyone heard that Feng San was back, and he wanted to eat if he didn't want anything else. "Guys, this parting is twenty years, but you have become like this." Feng Ji looked at this group of old guys, he touched Zhang San's half-cut sleeve, begging for food was not broken by a dog, and he didn't feel distressed if it was broken, so he took it back and cooked it and ate it. The theme of the meeting is crying, and what remembrance and reminiscence are secondary. "Guys, come back with me! I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and the babies can go to school, maybe there will be a master in the future? Feng Ji's words surprised everyone, who cares if it's like this! Is there really a place to eat, wear, and go to school? Could it be Heavenly Court? "San'er, what kind of place is that, and school?" "yes... Oh, yes! "Everyone also has this question, of course Feng Ji doesn't dare to tell everyone that he is a member of the Hechi Ti Department, otherwise they won't go." Yes, of course there is, our place is good, you see that I am like this, am I worried about food and clothing, see that my food and clothing are given by the master and the son, let's go back to the son. "Can you let us go?" We're all wasted. This is not wrong, the old guys are still like Feng Ji who can fiddle with the work, Feng Ji comforted, "Yes, I will definitely let you take you in." ”

It's a bit of a big deal to say this, but fortunately, Childe is still very talkative. Everything is up to you, and if you don't fight for it, how will you know that it can't be done? It is unrealistic to wait for others to take the initiative to find you, Feng Ji made up his mind to talk to Gongzi at night, but it is really not possible to talk about anything else.