Chapter 2: Nightmares

Seeing Han Feng sweating profusely, his whole body was trembling constantly, and he shouted the names of the two people from time to time, as if they were people he was very close to.

The companion who was sleeping next to him had just woken up, and when he saw this scene, he shook Han Feng's shoulder nervously, and kept calling Han Feng's name in his mouth.

"Whew~" A mouthful of turbid breath came out of Han Feng's mouth.

Han Feng sat up suddenly, like a mummy, with the fear of sleep still on his face, and looked back hard at the surroundings, hoping that all this was a dream, but it backfired and failed to do so.

"Han Feng, what's wrong with you, you're having nightmares again? Do you know, you scared me to death this time, I thought you were crazy. ”

Seeing that Han Feng was fine, Wang Tao said half-jokingly and half-relieved, as far as he knew, Han Feng had had nightmares no less than ten times, and in just half a year, this time was the most serious one he found.

"I'm sorry to worry you again, I'm really causing you trouble. Han Feng also knew that he might be in a bit wrong recently, and he had already troubled Wang Tao several times, so he said apologetically.

"It's okay, they're all good brothers, don't say this kind of thing next time, otherwise you won't treat me Wang Tao as a brother, be careful when the time comes, brother will give you fart, haha, are you afraid?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but thank you, brother. "Wang Tao was the first person he met here, except for his grandfather, who rescued him, of course.

According to Wang Tao's description, he seems to have been adopted by his grandfather when he was a child, but he was much younger than Han Feng when he was brought back, and he hadn't entered the memory period yet, so he didn't remember a lot of things, and he didn't even know who his parents were, but every time Wang Tao said this, he would add, "But if they suddenly appear in front of my eyes, I will recognize them at all." ”。

It is precisely because of this that the friendship between him and Wang Tao is particularly strong, just like a biological brother, unbreakable.

Due to Han Feng's short time here, no one other than his grandfather and Wang Tao was not very friendly to him, and sometimes he would squeeze out Han Feng, feeling that Han Feng had the aura of a rich child, and he couldn't be a beggar.

It has to be said that beggars are extremely accurate in their positioning of anyone, and many beggars are also very hostile to the rich.

In their cognition, they think that as long as the rich people take some money out, they can provide them with food and drink for a lifetime, but they are unwilling to help, and feel that they deliberately want to see themselves begging without dignity on the street, and then act like good people, spilling a hundred yuan and leaving in the eyes of everyone worshipping, and it is precisely because of this that they hate the rich very much.

It is precisely because of this that in the process of squeezing out Han Fengdi, they spared no effort to complete it.

And every time at this time, grandpa and Wang Tao will magically stand behind themselves, as their most solid backing, shelter themselves from the wind and rain, and refute those gossips.

Han Feng also went to ask his grandfather in his spare time.

"Grandpa, they hate rich people so much, why don't you hate them?"

"Haha, silly boy, everything they do is based on dissatisfaction with society, and they fail to realize that it is their own reasons that make them look like this, which only shows that they are too short-sighted. However, there may be some rich people who say they are, but I believe that they are definitely in the minority, because I once met a rich man, and it was because of him that I changed my mind. ”

"Oh~ That's right, but grandpa is so powerful, he sees much farther than them. ”

As Han Feng, who lived in a rich family before, still preferred the rich, because the rich people he saw were all very kind, and they were not as unbearable as they said they were.

Han Feng was very happy about his grandfather's answer and recognition, and pinched his grandfather's shoulders and legs for a while, and finally his grandfather couldn't bear it anymore, so he let Han Feng go out with a smile.

.........

I still remember that less than a month after my grandfather left, because of the absence of my grandfather, those people began to get worse and worse, and once Han Feng went out to earn a day's food money, which was also taken away by their thoughts, causing Han Feng to be hungry for two days, and he didn't have the strength to go out and continue working the next day.

Han Feng, who already thought that he had hidden it well, didn't know how to let Wang Tao know about it, and forcibly gave half of the food that was not enough for him to eat.

At this point, the two can really be regarded as difficult brothers.

"Han Feng, get up quickly, the meeting is about to leave for work, don't be late." With that, he hurriedly dressed himself and went to the bathroom to wash.

Looking at Wang Tao who had gone out, Han Feng fell down again.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky in the distance began to show a trace of white edges, and the hazy early morning quietly began to rain in the autumn.

Many young people have to scold their bad luck, and they have to spend a good weekend at home boring, which is really unacceptable, and they fall asleep again under the quilt.

However, there are also many people who are oppressed by life, and they dare not stop at all, even if it rains, even if it snows, the pressure of life will still prompt them to endure everything to come out to work, in order to live.

A rickety old man walked slowly on the Huteng Highway with a thick branch in his left hand as a walking stick, and a rice bowl in his right hand that was not too complete, wearing a rain that should not have appeared in the era of umbrellas and raincoats, and it seemed that he should have gone to the market in front to beg.

It was only when he was halfway through the distance that a destroyed car that could not tell what model it was originally appeared in front of the old man's eyes.

The rain suddenly became heavier, and even though the speed of moving forward was slow, the parts of the body already felt painful.

The old man sighed with a sigh, leaned over the car with some nervousness and some expectation, found a piece of intact and clear vision in front of the window, wiped the fog on the glass with his rough big hand tremblingly, and leaned his head gently over, his dull eyes quickly turning back and forth, looking for that glimmer of anticipation.

There were three people in the car, a pair of middle-aged adults and a man, who seemed to be a husband and wife, and a child about ten years old.

The old man tried hard to judge whether the three of them were still alive or not, but the three of them were like holding their breath underwater, and they didn't breathe, and the old man's inner expectation had gradually turned into disappointment.

He was about to turn around and leave and go to the downtown police station in front of him to report the crime, but the moment he turned around, he seemed to notice that the child had suddenly moved.

His face was overjoyed, and he stopped and looked carefully for a moment, and finally made sure that the child was still alive, and the excited joy overflowed the thin face.

Looking left and right, trying to see if there was anything suitable on the side to smash the car window, but the road was empty and only he and the car were left, and the merciless and cold rain.

The old man was not discouraged, and found a piece of car window that was about to break after the impact, and took the crutch in his hand that was used as a tree branch and smashed it down like a hammer.

Even if he had already eaten the bread that he had begged to save for breakfast this morning, because of his age, he had not smashed it many times, and the old man had already begun to pant and had to stop and rest for a while.

It's just that I don't know how long the child trapped in the car can hold on, and the old man rested for less than a quarter of an hour before starting work again.

Maybe the heavens were moved, and before they hit it a few times, the window glass fell like a meteor shower, and the old man took the child out with difficulty, looking at Han Feng, who was still breathing, he fell to the ground tremblingly, laughed, and shouted Thanksgiving, Thanksgiving.

Then, because he was anxious, he was on crutches, and with some funny steps, he hurriedly hugged Han Feng back without anyone else noticing, because he didn't know how to use his mobile phone, and he didn't want the people in his residence to know about it, so he didn't ask for help like others.

On the contrary, after settling Han Feng down, he went to the police station to report to the police again, and made a confession at the police station, but he hid Han Feng's whereabouts, because he wanted to adopt Han Feng, and this idea did not come out of nowhere.

"Han Feng, why haven't you dressed yet, hurry up, you're almost late." ”

Looking at Han Feng, who was lying on the bed in a daze, Wang Tao also urged helplessly, thinking that it might be that his grandfather had just left for half a year, and Han Feng hadn't reacted yet.

Hearing Wang Tao's shout, Han Feng quickly put on his clothes with an embarrassed face, washed up quickly, and cleaned up in no more than five minutes, ready to follow Wang Tao out to work.