(Cat flutter Chinese) The cold wind penetrated the old woman in the gauze tent, the old face, as many as fine wrinkles crawled all over her face, he looked at his heart very painful, the old woman inside has always taken special care of him since he was a child, and regarded his life as his own life, but now the dying woman, he was very sad just thinking about it.

Yu Wei knew Leng Changfeng's mood, but in front of people, she couldn't remind her, so she could only say, "Outside the staff, my master has never allowed outsiders to be present when he sees a doctor, and I hope that you will dismiss everyone present, including you, so that my master can do his best to heal his wife." ”

"This ......" Leng hesitated, but soon responded, he sent everyone back, "Let's all go down!" ”

"Yes!" With an order from the staff surnamed Leng, everyone retreated on the spot, including the staff surnamed Leng.

After everyone dispersed, Leng Changfeng walked to the couch and said to the woman lying on the couch, "Mother, wake up, the wind is back, wake up and see me, it's all my son's fault, he has caused trouble since he was a child, it makes you annoyed, even if it's big, it also makes you worry, I'm sorry for you, wake up, look at the wind!" ”

Leng Changfeng saw that he didn't react, and continued, "Look, this is Yujing, my son likes her very much, we really love each other, don't you often say that you want me to bring a daughter-in-law back to be filial to you?" I've brought her with me now, and you'll see! ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Leng's eyelids lifted and moved, the corners of her eyes were covered with tears, she opened her eyes heavily, and the hazy image in front of her seemed to be like a dream, "Feng'er, is it you?" ”

"Mother, it's me, I'm Feng'er, you're awake!"

"Where am I, is it the palace of the king of Yama? Feng'er, why did you go at a young age, why can't you think about it so much, you like that woman, tell your mother, you don't need to commit suicide by throwing yourself into the river, even if your father doesn't agree, there is still a mother! Mrs. Leng's hoarse voice was slightly sad, as if she was lamenting the unwisdom of Leng Changfeng's behavior.

It's just that Leng Changfeng smiled, "Mother, you are confused, the child is not dead!" ”

"What?"

"Mother, the child and the rain are fine, we didn't commit suicide by throwing ourselves into the river!"

"But the floating corpse in the north alley of the courtyard!" Mrs. Leng was surprised.

"Mother, don't you believe it, touching your son's jaw, is it ice or hot?"

Mrs. Leng listened, raised her head and touched his chin, and was very excited for a moment, "It's hot, it's really hot, my son is not dead, not dead!" ”

"Mother...... It's the wind that's wrong, you worry about it, you blame the child, right? ”

"How can there be a mother who doesn't worry about her child, you were born for your mother to conceive in October, and you have worked hard to raise it for more than 20 years, if you want to worry about it, is it less?"

"{Mother, I'm sorry!}

"You are older, you have your own choices in life, your mother and your father can't decide anything for you, since you like the girl next to you, my mother wishes you happiness!"

"But daddy ......"

"Don't worry about your father, don't you know your father? He is just an old stubborn, after a few days, he will be angry, and his mother will talk to him again, I believe he will figure it out! ”

"Thank you, mother!"

After Mrs. Leng finished speaking, she raised her eyes and said to Yujing, "You are Yuying, although I don't like your identity, but my son likes you, from now on, you have to take good care of my son, you know?" ”

Yu Wei nodded, "Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of Changfeng!" ”

"Well, let's go!"

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