Of course, Du Fei's crazy thoughts about Yun Feng, he was pressed to the bottom of his heart at first, and he even refused to face it. But just after a verbal contest with Shannan, this thought came to his mind very clearly, and he couldn't face it.

In fact, his curiosity about her has transcended boundaries and reached the state of liking.

This point, Du Fei at this time, had to admit it in his heart.

"Yun Feng's father, there is only one month left, so we proposed the wedding date, and she will also go back to accompany her father on the last journey."

Just as Du Fei got up to leave, Shanantong, who also stood up, said slowly.

Du Fei suddenly turned around and looked at Shannan in disbelief, he would rather they marry their sons than the girls he liked to suffer such life pains. But, looking at Shanan's appearance, what he said is true. Du Fei's eyes began to dim like dazzling sunlight into starlight in the night, flowing with sadness.

He thought that she was with her father at this time, and he was heartbroken as he watched the helplessness and sadness of his father's life in the countdown.

No one knows that he is not the nephew of Mr. Du.

At that time, he was ten years old, and like Dabao back then, he stayed in the village and lived with his grandparents. But a mudslide brought by a heavy rain engulfed their family's mud house, and it was his grandfather and grandmother who protected him and was rescued when the rescue team came, but his grandparents left him forever, which is why he also paid attention to those children when he was in the Hua family's village, and why when he saw Yun Feng's heartfelt love for the orphan-like Dabao and the sick little garlic, it touched his heart, and a heart under his iceberg face turned and turned a hundred times to give birth to a soft finger. Perhaps, in that day, he fell in love with her.

Later, it was Mr. Du who came to the donation conference as a famous local entrepreneur, found him, and found that he was talented and intelligent in the process of psychological support from the psychological counselor, so he simply took him directly with him, regarded him as his nephew, provided him with school, and focused on cultivating him.

In the words of his uncle, money has no value, only when it is used can it generate value, and when it is used on the right person, it is the greatest value. For this reason, he was very touched and taught, studied hard, and cherished this rare opportunity.

But when he was fifteen years old, two roughly dressed guests came to his uncle's house, a couple. The man called him his son, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Mr. Du. The man's face was full of wrinkles, he looked much older than Mr. Du, the clothes he was wearing were dirty and full of yellow unwashed sweat stains, and there was an indescribable unpleasant smell on his body. The woman sat quietly on the side, looking at him and smiling. He couldn't understand that his grandparents had never mentioned his parents to him, and even if he asked, the two old men had all kinds of prevarications, and then he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he simply didn't ask. Parents have become a vague shadow left in his heart, or even just a symbol of title.

Now someone suddenly said that it was his father, he had long been accustomed to the clean, tidy and carefree life of his uncle's house, how could he follow such a man to the past? He was afraid, afraid that he would be taken away by the man and woman, to wear the same unwashable clothes as theirs, and that his body would smell the same bad smell as theirs. He didn't like that kind of life.

"Son, son, I'm sorry, Daddy is sorry for you."

This dirty strange man wiped his tears and cried at Du Fei, who was hiding behind Mr. Du.

After listening intermittently for a long time, Du Fei understood that this man, his father, worked part-time in his early years, found a woman outside, and ignored his sick wife and young son at home, and did not even return to his home in the village. Later, his wife died of illness when her son was less than two years old, and he did not return. His parents didn't recognize this rebel son until the mudslide happened, and he learned that his parents had died and his son had been adopted, so he cried bitterly at home, and did not go to his son, not wanting to disturb his son's good life.

But now, he just wanted to come to see his son, and he had fulfilled this wish, so he took the woman who became a wife after his wife's death to come to the door through the adopter's address given by the village committee.

Now he can't wonder that his son is strange to him, since he has seen it, and knows that his son lives better than following him, and has a bright future, he is satisfied, so with the guilt of his son, he pulls the woman next to him, and goes back without eating or drinking a sip of water.

Fifteen-year-old Du Fei watched the man who called himself his father walk out of the door with the woman, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He finally didn't have to go back with them, and his uncle didn't mean to drive him away, he felt that life could be the same as at his uncle's house.

That night, after he had finished his homework and was about to wash up and go to bed, his uncle pushed the door open and sat down next to him.

He still remembers the conversation between his uncle and himself.

"Du Fei, your surname is Du, I happen to be surnamed Du, this is the fate that God has given us, such a fate, since it has been formed, it will not be easily unraveled, no matter when you are my own nephew, this will not change, do you believe what your uncle said?"

Lao Du always knows how a child who has been abandoned is afraid of being abandoned again. He was going to give this child, his nephew, a reassuring pill.

Sure enough, when the young man Du Fei heard his uncle's words, he nodded heavily. Uncle is in his heart, his dependence, in his heart, his example. He believed his uncle's word.

"In the future, we will be uncles and nephews, and we will have to rely on each other. So, if you are your uncle's own nephew, you have to value love and righteousness, and you can't be a cold-blooded person. “

The young Du Fei looked up at his uncle, nodded slightly, and waited for his uncle's next step.

"The person who came today is your own father, and he also told me that he is sorry for you, he has not taken care of you since you were born, and he is sorry for your biological mother, and he has not come back since he left her, but he also said that he loves you, and he has never dared to come to you, that is, he does not dare to face you, and he does not want to disturb your existing life, for fear of causing you trouble."

Mr. Du patiently explained to the young man in front of him.

"Then why did he come to me again?"

Little Du Fei still can't forgive his father for abandoning his mother and himself for more than ten years, and even his grandparents died in the mudslide, this so-called father can not come back, not even a message, he has always thought that his father died earlier than his mother. He even preferred that his father had died long before his mother died, as he thought in his heart, so that at least it would be excusable. Uncle said that he wanted to be a person who values love and righteousness, but today, the man who came to the house, where is the love and righteousness?