Chapter 623

You can't just think about his body, maybe your treasure hunting rat will cause harm to the uncle, but if you don't, then the uncle is likely to be accused of being a murderer! Lu Xiaofeng thinks that if you can control it, it won't cause damage to his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Purple Butterfly came over and said, "Lu Xiaofeng is willing to take risks, because Lu Xiaofeng doesn't believe that Uncle Ergen is a bad person. Li Mengji, Lu Xiaofeng is behind you, if Uncle Ergen has any abnormality, Lu Xiaofeng will help him immediately, do you believe in Lu Xiaofeng's technique?"

"Okay," Li Mengji said helplessly, "Since you insist, Lu Xiaofeng will no longer object." Then, let's go up to our guest room on the second floor together, where Lu Xiaofeng will use Lu Xiaofeng's spell to read Uncle Ergen's mind and show you. ”

Entering the room, Lu Xiaofeng closed the door, Li Mengji opened his arms and forced those treasure hunting rats out of his body, and these insects quietly came out of the guest room in accordance with the master's orders and flew to Uncle Ergen's bedroom.

At this moment, the uncle had already fallen asleep, and the fatigue and all kinds of pressure from his heart made him physically and mentally exhausted. The treasure hunt rat flew up and parasitized the uncle's body.

After completing the preliminary task, Li Mengji closed his eyes, silently recited the incantation, and brought out Uncle Ergen's thoughts, appearing in the air in front of him. Everyone gathered around.

Dexterous hands, realistic clay figures. Wander the streets and look wistfully at the sky. Laughing with the neighbors and playing with the same puppy. A perfectly packaged clay puppet was given to someone else......

This is Uncle Ergen's thinking. There is no evil existence, no evil emotions, no record of killing, just like the life that an ordinary uncle should have, Uncle Ergen lives a very dull life. Every day, in addition to work, I just walk around alone or chat with neighbors......

There is nothing suspicious.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and he reminded Li Mengji: "Can you go deeper into his memory, maybe you can see more things." ”

Li Mengji increased his literary strength, and at the same time, the old clay puppeteer lying in his room turned his body uncomfortably, and then continued to sleep.

It was the first warm weather after the winter had passed, and in March, or a few months, the weather was surprisingly good. The child in the crib woke up, saw the person opposite, and smiled sweetly.

"The wind is in the world, Lu Xiaofeng's baby. Are you up?" the child rolled over and stood up, looking like he was only a little over two years old. "Shall we fly a kite?"

"Kites?"

"You're going to love, kid, it's the kind of paper kite that can fly in the sky. ”

The grass is so green, the sky is so blue, the sun shines so brightly that people can't open their eyes, the wind blows from the fields, but it is strong but not as domineering as winter, and the weather is really good. The kite flies, and Lu Xiaofeng's wings are in the blue sky.

The wind swept the earth and shouted: "Bird! bird!"

The child can only speak a few simple words, not enough to form sentences. But that's not a problem, as parents, you can always understand what they're saying.

"Yes, Lu Xiaofeng's child, a bird. You're going to love it, lad. ”

The kite flies higher and higher, more and more steadily.

"Great!Second Uncle!" shouted Feng Lingtian, laughing happily.

The sun moved out from behind a cloud, and the temperature between heaven and earth rose a lot.

Standing on the warm grass with my nephew, watching the kite fly and rise towards the blue sky, I seem to have become much younger. Feng Ling Tianxia looked up at the kite with his head up, and he almost fell down on his back.

"Come, man, take it, you operate this kite...... Feng Lingtian tried to pull the rope, and the kite staggered in the air, as if it was about to fall.

Fortunately, a gust of wind blew and it flew again. The child laughed, and the father and son hugged each other and laughed together. The second uncle kissed his nephew's face red from the wind, "Lu Xiaofeng loves you, the wind dominates the world." ”

"Yes, second uncle, the wind and the world also love you. ”

Feng Lingtian was lying on the back of the second uncle, it looked like he was now more than six years old, and on the back of the second uncle, he slept very quietly.

It's like on a summer night, the moths on the street lamps are dancing, and the sky is shining with stars.

It's a heartwarming feeling to hum the opera you heard in the theater and carry your nephew on your back.

Finally woke up, and Feng Lingtian moved behind him.

"What's wrong, baby?"

"Second Uncle is tired, your back is covered with sweat. ”

"No, it's not too tired, baby, the second uncle likes this. ”

Feng Ling Tianxia honestly lay on the back of the second uncle and looked at the sky: "Second uncle?"

"What?"

"Do those stars in the sky also have a second uncle?"

"This Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know, Lu Xiaofeng thinks they don't have it. ”

"They are so immortal, if there is no second uncle, they must be very painful. Second uncle, Lu Xiaofeng will sing you a song, okay?"

"Okay!"

It's a scene from the opera just now, although it's a little out of tune, but the wind sings very hard. Sometimes, adults may underestimate children's abilities, so a long paragraph of "Praise to the Father" is not wrong with a single word!

"Does Feng Ling sing well in the world? Second Uncle. ”

"It's very good, this is the most beautiful sound that the second uncle has heard. The wind is overwhelming, the second uncle loves you. ”

"Yes, second uncle, the wind and the world also love you. ”

Funerals, new graves. The tombstone reads: "Beloved wife Rosalimel: it is your body that has departed, and your spiritual author is with us." Her husband, Uncle Ergen, and her son dominate the world. ”

The pain was spinning, and the head seemed to be about to explode, and the relatives and friends who saw them off came over one by one to shake hands and express comfort, and left here one by one.

What did they say? I didn't hear a word, hell, no matter how much I said, no matter how much I comforted Lu Xiaofeng, could Lu Xiaofeng's Limel come back to life?

"Second Uncle......" The voice is very soft, but it is very clear and very firm. Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Feng Ling Tianxia looked at his second uncle, "You still have Lu Xiaofeng, don't you?"

"Oh, Lu Xiaofeng's child, your butterfly blue Lu Xiaofeng......"

"Second uncle, Lu Xiaofeng knows, so from now on, none of us will leave anyone, okay? Although Butterfly Blue is gone, we will love each other more, Lu Xiaofeng swears that he will always accompany you. Feng Lingtian walked over and stretched out his hand.

"The wind dominates the world!" may not have hugged his nephew like this for a long time, hugging his nephew's not solid shoulders, Uncle Ergen felt warm in his heart, "Second Uncle loves you." ”

"Yes, second uncle, the wind and the world also love you. ”

There is no light in the rainy night. Feng Lingtian fell in the mud and stood up again......

"Enough!" Li Mengji shouted, retracting his treasure hunt mouse,

"Are you satisfied now? Have you all seen it? There is no killing, there is no darkness, there is just great fatherly love! What else do you want to know, just go by yourself, Lu Xiaofeng refused to read the uncle's memory again. Lu Xiaofeng can't stand it!"

His friend turned around in surprise and saw Li Mengji with tears in his eyes.

No one had ever seen this man shed tears.

Li Mengji wiped his tears, choked up, and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, Lu Xiaofeng lost his temper just now.

Lu Xiaofeng really can't stand it, Lu Xiaofeng really can't bear to look at it. Lu Xiaofeng has lived in the primeval forest since he was a child, and he has never experienced such a sincere and great love.

Yes, Lu Xiaofeng was completely moved by this love. Lu Xiaofeng really can't look at it anymore, looking at an uncle's love for his nephew like this, Lu Xiaofeng feels that it is a blasphemy of this kind of fatherly love. Please, don't embarrass Lu Xiaofeng. ”

Iron Courage patted him on the shoulder: "That's it for today." Li Mengji, it's best to go out for a walk, or go to that forest, Lu Xiaofeng knows that you need to rest alone. ”

Lu Xiaofeng, who was a little worried, said, "Can you also go along?"

Zidie hurriedly grabbed him: "Lu Xiaofeng, is my sister okay with you?" Let Li Mengji be alone for a while." ”

Li Mengji nodded at everyone gratefully, everyone came downstairs, Li Mengji opened the door and was about to go out to breathe fresh air, but saw a little girl standing at the door.

"Hmm...... Lu Xiaofeng's name is Hua Yin, and she is the daughter of Shopkeeper Tong and Luo Sina. Lu Xiaofeng's parents asked Lu Xiaofeng to invite Uncle Ergen and you authors to Lu Xiaofeng's house as guests......"

After the suspicion of several people was lifted, the attitude of the people towards everyone was much friendlier.