Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gathering (Part II)
The Wang family is as if a huge machine in Zishu County is running, and the disappearance of Wang Tian, except for a few people, does not seem to have any impact on the huge machine of the Wang family at all.
And now, fifteen days have passed since Wang Tian disappeared......
Ling Fu sat on the cyan boulder in front of the door with a dull gaze, at this time, her hair was messy, her face was still charming, and two tear stains were clearly visible!
Fifteen days, fifteen whole days! His son and husband had been missing for fifteen days at the same time, but as a helpless woman, she had nothing to do but sit on the blue stone in front of the courtyard and look into the distance, hoping to see her husband and son come back together.
One day, two days, three days......
Eventually, Ling Fu couldn't sit still, and she began to walk out of the small courtyard and began to ask the people around her about the whereabouts of her son and husband.
Gradually, she was disappointed and scared, because, from the mouths of the servants around her, she discovered an astonishing fact, since the day her son Wang Tian disappeared, her husband Wang Xiao seemed to have evaporated from the world, and none of the servants around him even noticed the usually eye-catching drunkard, until Ling Fu asked.
Ling Fu was going crazy, she actually started praying in her heart, praying that as long as her husband came back, she would stop complaining, she was willing to endure facing a decadent drunkard every day, she was willing to let her husband not cheer up for the rest of his life, as long as he came back!
Ling Fu thought so, her eyes began to lose concentration, and a tall and straight figure seemed to appear in front of her, messy hair, sallow face, and a mouth full of wine forever.
"Xiao ...... Brother"
Ling Fu's eyes moistened, and the figure in her mind changed, and within a moment, it turned into another figure: this person was wearing a snow-white shirt, black hair fluttering, a pair of tiger eyes as sharp as knives and arrows, and the whole person was radiant, like a god son!
After several days of searching, Ling Fu was physically and mentally exhausted, her eyes and mind were a little blurry, but she was unwilling to go back to the house, and she didn't want to face the empty room alone, so she would rather wait outside, even if there was little hope.
The breeze blew up, and Ling Fu's slightly messy hair was blown up, along with the dust on the ground.
Far away, vaguely, Ling Fu seemed to see a person, almost the same figure as her husband, the same tall, the same upright, and at the same time there was the sound of footsteps, which could be heard clearly.
Ling Fu's eyes widened, and she looked at the figure that was gradually walking towards him in surprise, and at this moment, she saw clearly, messy hair like a bird's nest, the wine jar that never left her, and those decadent eyes.
"Huh"
She smiled, this smile, thousands of charms, there are thousands of styles, I have to say. Ling Fu is definitely a beautiful woman, although she is dressed in cloth and her hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin, she still can't hide Ling Fu's beautiful charm and posture.
"Ling Fu, Ling Fu, are you dreaming, hehe, you are really dreaming"
Ling Fu muttered quietly, her tone mixed with indescribable self-deprecation, and the sudden disappearance of the tall figure made Ling Fu even more firm in this idea, and the corners of her seductive mouth actually outlined a beautiful smile.
"Well, well, wine, wine, I want to drink!"
Ling Fu faintly heard a soft grunt, very soft, but very familiar.
Her beautiful eyes, which had already been crying red, widened suddenly, as if she had seen something incredible.
I saw that the tall figure that had disappeared had reappeared, and was staggering towards her location.
"Ahh
Ling Fu let out a coquettish cry, mixed with a bit of pain, but more of it was indescribable complex emotions, I don't know when, the wooden hairpin on Ling Fu's head has appeared in his hand, although it is a wooden hairpin, but it is still sharp, it is this thorn that makes Ling Fu's originally loose eyes gradually clear.
At this moment, Ling Fu finally saw clearly that it was none other than her drunkard husband, Wang Xiao, who was walking towards her!
"Brother Xiao!"
At this moment, Ling Fu was happy, she was glad that her prayer had come true, like a cheerful milk swallow, Ling Fu's graceful body threw herself into Wang Xiao's arms.
Because suddenly, due to Wang Xiao's staggering, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, followed by Ling Fu's faint sobbing, which almost instantly wet Wang Xiao's clothes.
"Well, wine, I want to drink!"
Wang Xiao didn't seem to know what was going on, he just kept muttering, those cloudy eyes, I don't know when they had become soft, he seemed to want to reach out to stroke Ling Fu's hair, he stopped in the air for a long time, and finally fell down heavily, but unfortunately, Ling Fu who fell into his arms couldn't see it at all.
At this moment, Ling Fu's fifteen days of fear and fifteen days of grievances seemed to be accompanied by this cry, and they disappeared in an instant.
"Mother, I'm back!"
Ling Fu, who was still lying in Wang Xiao's arms, trembled violently, and then, the face of the crying flower with a discolored face slowly lifted.
"Mother, what's wrong with you, what are you crying about, get up quickly"
As soon as Wang Tiangang, who rushed back, arrived at the gate of his own courtyard, he saw this scene, and he felt a little strange in his heart, so he couldn't help but make a sound, and couldn't help running over, wanting to help Ling Fu up.
"You, you're ...... Oh my God? ”
Ling Fu was stunned for a while, happiness came too suddenly, making Ling Fu, who was still distraught a moment ago, completely stunned.
"Mother, what's wrong with you, I'm Tian'er, I'm your Tian'er"
Looking at Ling Fu's pale face, Wang Tian couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he already knew that he had been missing for fifteen days, and he could even imagine what kind of anxiety and grief his mother had experienced during these fifteen days, so the first thing he did after walking out of the inner mountain was to go home quickly.
"Are you really Tian'er?"
Ling Fu slowly stood up with Wang Tian's support, and there were still two strings of tears on her face that had not yet dried up.
Wang Tian nodded desperately, spending fifteen days in the dark and lonely cave, Wang Tian seemed to sigh at this time, and he also cherished the current reunion.
At the same time as he lifted Ling Fu up, he saw his drunkard father lying lazily on the ground, and the wine jar in his hand was lying upside down, flowing out a turbid liquid that Wang Tian was disgusted with.
Seeing his father, for some reason, Wang Tian's heart ached.
"I've disappeared for a few days, I'm afraid that he is still the one who has the most leisurely life, right?"
Wang Tian thought so in his heart, and a bit of anger and hatred had begun to rise in his chest.
"Mother, it's windy outside, let's go back to the house first"
The drunkard father who was lying on the ground in front of him was very disappointed and very sad, as if he was afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary, Wang Tian hurriedly picked up Ling Fu and said, taking advantage of this to divert his attention.
"Okay, okay, let's go home"
Ling Fu bit the word "go home" very hard, after this incident, Ling Fu seemed to see a lot at once, and her tear-stained face was now full of smiles again.
"Tian'er, hold your father, let's go home"
Ling Fu, who was already physically exhausted, seemed to have regained some strength all of a sudden, and she confessed to let Wang Tian pick up Wang Xiao, and took the lead towards the courtyard with slight steps.
Looking at his father lying on the ground, Wang Tian's heart ached, and then something seemed to sound, Wang Tian's eyes regained a little brightness, his right hand reached out, and with a light grab, he grabbed Wang Xiao, who was nearly two heads taller than him, and walked towards home. Wang Tian, who didn't know if he was thinking about something, didn't notice the slight stiffness of his body when he set up Wang Xiao?
Wang Tian held Wang Xiao and took Ling Fu's hand and walked slowly towards home, this scene seemed to be frozen, revealing warmth and harmony.
"Tian'er, Aze and Xiaonan's little girl have looked for you several times in the past few days, when you are free, remember to go and see them"
"I know, mother"
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