Chapter 24: Father's Letter
Hearing the dean talk about my father, I really had countless alpacas running by in my heart, and the dean said that my dad was not very rich, but very rich, and when he left me, he directly donated 500,000 yuan to the welfare home.
500,000!
It was still the early 90s, and if it was converted to the current RMB, it should be five million, right? What the, what the, well, I kind of don't know what to say, if the dean didn't lie to me, then my own dad would be too bad, right?
I asked the dean if it was true, and she nodded in the affirmative. Okay, let me sit and calm down, I don't know how I should face this sudden father, I think if I heard the news a few years ago, I would have turned my face and disrecognized this father, but now that I have grown up, worked, and faced the injustice of society in cold blood, I understand how precious my family is, the key is that my father is rich, if I recognize him back, I can do a real little public act, right?
Thinking of this, I don't dwell on it, since I'm leaving X City now, why don't I find a way to contact my father, I forgive him so generously, he should let me do a little public act, right?
I asked the dean if she had my father's contact information, and she shook her head and said, "No, but you can see if there's any contact information in this box." ”
Yes, my father also left me a tin box, I hurriedly brought it to the table and looked at it, this tin box was very heavy, locked with an old long lock, I shook it, there was something in it that shook, it seemed that there was more than one thing in it.
I tugged at the long lock, and since there was no key, the dean and I worked together to pry it open. What I thought was very different from what I had imagined, I thought it was some gold, silver, jewelry, dowry or something, but it only contained a letter and a small mahogany box.
The little mahogany box was so small that I could hold it with my palm spread out. But it's beautiful, red lacquer and gild, and there are quite a few strange black graphics on it, like oracle bones, and like charms.
I looked at those weird graphics and felt weird, and I always felt like I had seen them somewhere. I tried to open the mahogany box, but I found that the interface was so dead that I couldn't pull it out, and the box was so beautiful that I wouldn't be willing to smash it, so I put it down first and opened the letter my father had left instead.
The letter paper is already yellowed, the font is sloppy, and the dragon is flying and the phoenix is dancing, but it looks very comfortable.
Wanwan:
See the letter as I am.
Forgive Dad for throwing you down, I have 10 million reasons to keep you, but there is a reason to have to send you away, you should also understand the words powerless, right?
Mom is gone, and Dad should be gone. If you still recognize Mom and Dad, come to Ponyville Village and give us incense, we always love you.
You have to be well.
That's all there is to the letter, but I have mixed feelings after reading it, and it is not difficult to read from the letter that my parents had to leave me for some reason, and now they are both likely dead and buried in a place called Ponyville.
My heart was smeared with sadness, I was very happy to know the news of my father, and I thought that Tianya had another home, but now it seems that I just have two more dirt bags in my heart.
"Wanwan, don't be sad, I don't think your father is like a short-lived person, and he only mentioned in his letter that he might be gone, maybe he is still alive?" The dean reassured.
"yes!" My eyes lit up, maybe my father was still alive? I'm still going to be my father's little princess, I don't believe that my gentle father will be a short-lived man. I grabbed the dean's hand and asked me what kind of person my father was, she must have met and remembered, right?
"Your father, speaking of which, he may be the most handsome and handsome man I have ever met, and he speaks softly and elegantly, if I hadn't been married back then, I would have lost under your father's trench coat." The dean recalled that my father's eyebrows were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love and missed her boy.
The corners of my mouth twitched a little, and I shouted to the dean not to make trouble, but she looked at me very seriously and said, "Wanwan, do you know why I have been so good to you since I was a child?" ”
Isn't it because of the money my dad gave? I shouted in my heart, shaking my head and saying I didn't understand. Then the dean fell into memories again, "I'm just thinking about taking care of you and seeing if I have a chance to be your mother in the future." ”
"Poof."
I just drank the water in my mouth and squirted out, Dean, this is too exaggerated, right? The dean must have been in his forties at the time, and my father should have been in his twenties, right? What is the reason why the dean is so obsessed with my father, I can't help but make up some unfavorable pictures of my mother, this is really a cheat.
"Is there a picture of my dad?"
I asked the dean, I think she was so obsessed, how could she try to treasure a picture of my father? But the dean said no, and she regretted it, and there were a lot of balabalas, and she had a lot to say about my father.
Annoyed, I read the letter again, then flipped through the envelope and found that there was a photograph inside. My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly pulled it out, it was a black and white photo, but I was immediately attracted to this photo, because the men and women in this photo are so beautiful.
The man stood, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were deep, staring at it as if he had fallen into the boundless clear pool. The corners of his mouth are grinning, with a black trench coat and a tall figure, handsome but elegant. His gaze stayed downward, his eyes full of affection. There sat a woman there, her skin was like clotted fat, her willow eyebrows were curved, graceful but elegant, she was simply a painting beauty, her eyes had been on the swaddling clothes in her arms, it should be their child.
I was stunned, not just because of their looks, but because the woman resembled me by eight points, and if I changed to her clothes and hairstyle, I would basically be a person.
"Oh my God, it's him, Wanwan is him, he's your father. No, who's sitting here? How is it so similar to you? Could it be your mother? The dean exclaimed, took my picture and looked at it again and again.
I had mixed feelings, and after a little more chat with the dean, I left with the letter and the little mahogany box.
This trip to the welfare home was much more rewarding than I imagined, I knew what my father and mother looked like, and I also knew my father's name, Wen Fengru.
This is the name he wrote on the 500,000 donation, Long Feifeng Dance is full of domineering, in fact, from the dean's description and photos, it can be seen that my father should be a very courageous man, and what is the reason why he has to leave me? Could it be that there is someone who is not good for our family?
This is very likely, because the letter mentions the death of my mother and the powerlessness of my father, which is not difficult to analyze, it is likely that some enemy was chasing my family at that time, and my mother had been killed by them, and my father buried her in Ponyville, and he knew that his life was in danger, so in order to save me, he reluctantly threw me here, and donated all his inheritance to the welfare home, hoping that the director would treat me well.
So it all makes sense, my heart is so heavy, if that's the case, then my life experience is too sad, I just want to do a simple little public act. I hope my father wasn't killed by the enemy.
It was getting dark, I looked at the time, and it was very close to the time I had agreed with the man in the tunic suit, so I hurriedly called the place he said, but as soon as I reported the address to my brother, his words scared me. He asked me, "Beauty, what are you doing at the mass grave so late?" ”
I was shocked, but when I thought that the man in the tunic was probably not human, I calmed down, and I said I just wanted to walk. Then my brother said that I was sick, and if I hadn't seen that I was beautiful, he would never have carried me.
It's good that I'm pretty.
But when I arrived at the mass grave, I regretted it, it was too remote, there was no shop in front of the village, only a few dim street lamps showed that there were traces of human beings here, and the driver stopped at an intersection and shouted to me to get off here and go along the intersection to arrive.
I looked down the intersection and saw that it was dark and overgrown, and I played the drum thinking that it was full of graves, and I asked the driver if this was really the place?
He was impatient and said this is it, and he also said you two get out of the car quickly.
I was stunned, two people, I swept the empty back seat, and I asked, "Where are the two people?" ”
He was also stunned, his face turned pale, he swept back in horror, and then opened my seat belt and pushed me, "You... You.. Hurry up. ”