Chapter 43: Life Extension (2)
Bu Wenhan had a smile on his face, let go of his crutches, leaned on Lu Feipeng's tombstone and slowly squatted down, and stroked Lu Feipeng's tombstone: "Eighteen years, the old woman has pretended to be crazy and stupid for eighteen years, just to complete what a mother should do." Now, what I can do for my son has been done, and I ...... I don't have anything to worry about......"
Lu Buqi chuckled in his heart, knowing that this Bu Wenhan seemed to have no sustenance, and his heart was determined to live and die, he took a few steps closer to Lu Kang, and slowly squatted down, holding Bu Wenhan's thin hand: "Grandma, how can you not be concerned? You still have little leopards, aren't they your concern?"
"Hehe......" Bu Wenhan looked at Lu Bu's gaze, and had a little more soft warmth: "Little leopards, if you don't give up the young master's care, you don't need to worry about the old woman......
Lu Buqi pinched the tip of his nose lightly: "Even if they don't need to worry about grandma, there is one most important person who still needs you to care." ”
"Who is it?" Bu Wenhan frowned, she had already made a plan, after paying tribute to her son, she would find a quiet place to die, but she didn't want Lu Buqi to feel guilty about the family, so she would want to explain a little, but she didn't think that Lu Buqi had the same strong transparent heart that understood the world.
Lu Buqi smiled and said, "Uncle Feipeng, he needs your concern!"
"My son, he ......" Bu Wenhan's eyes were full of sadness and a little puzzled.
Lu Buqi said: "Uncle Fei Peng has passed away, but I heard someone say that the end of a person's life is not calculated at the moment when his body dies, but at the moment when everyone forgets him." ”
After a pause, let Bu Wenhan digest it for a while, and Lu Buqi continued: "Uncle Feipeng died eighteen years ago, but he is still alive in Grandma's heart, and only in Grandma's heart, he is the most vivid. ”
"If you have three longs and two shorts, then Uncle Fei Peng is really completely dead, although we will remember him for the rest of our lives, but it will become more and more blurred in the end...... Maybe one day, the Uncle Fei Peng in our minds is no longer him, just a name, you ...... Bear with it?"
Turbid tears welled up, and Bu Wenhan looked at Lu Buqi with a choked voice: "This ......"
Lu Buqi smiled: "So, grandma, you should listen to my father, so that you can live with the most vivid image of Uncle Feipeng in the world, so that you can continue Uncle Feipeng's life even more, do you say?"
Bu Wenhan wiped his eyes lightly, and suddenly grinned a bright smile: "Don't give up...... xiexie......”
Lu Kang and Luo Hui looked at each other and smiled proudly, they never thought that their son was only sixteen years old, but he had such a wise and extraordinary heart, even the old man who was determined to live and die could pull it back. Qiao stood aside without regrets, and also looked at Lu Buqi with shining eyes, she found that her master sometimes had the wisdom of Master Confucius.
"The family doesn't talk to each other, you are my grandmother, making you happy is what I should do, how can I talk about thanks?" Lu Buqi slowly pulled Bu Wenhan up: "You live in the way you want most, educate the little leopards well, let them be a person of filial piety and righteousness like Uncle Feipeng, and let more people remember Uncle Feipeng, that's good." ”
"Yes, godmother, I was just about to ask you, what did this Feipeng brother look like when he was a child!" Lu Kang laughed beside him: "I really don't remember ever asking my subordinates to pass on his skills." ”
Bu Wenhan is a very angry and wise woman, once the heart knot is opened, it is easy to adjust her mentality, thinking of her son's cuteness when he was a child, her smile became brighter and brighter: "At that time, he was only six and a half years old...... Because his family background is not good, he is a little thin, but his eyebrows are thick and his eyes are big, and he is elf, and they all say that he is like a little bean......"
"Little bean?" Lu Kang smiled dumbly: "When I was young, my mother laughed at me and said that I was like a little bun......"
At this time, I couldn't help but look at Lu Buqi: "Don't abandon big brother, what were you like when you were a child?"
Luo Hui replied on the side: "Like a little tiger, tiger-headed and tiger-brained!"
"Giggles......" laughter sounded, the wind blew, the bamboo forest, boom, less the depression when I first came, and more the warmth of yearning for spring.
When Lu Buqi and the others returned to Sanbuju, the little leopard brothers and sisters who were in charge of the housekeeping told Lu Buqi that many people came to visit their father and son during the day.
There are little leopards they know, such as Lu Puxin and Lu Shaohui, and there are also little leopards they don't know, but in the words of little leopards, they are all high-ranking officials and nobles.
After looking at the famous posts left by those people, Lu Buqi and Lu Kang smiled knowingly, this kind of smile is not proud, some are just a kind of calmness to see through the world.
Lu Kang, the eldest son of the Hongshan Lu family, and Lu Kang, the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson, are destined to become the object of everyone's attention and stammering.
It is worth mentioning that Huaxia Seiko once again ushered in a frenzy of ordering and panicking, but it is a pity that the weapons and armor that Lu Bu did not give up were in short supply, and thousands of warriors could not find anything, so they could only buy a few accessories in Huaxia Seiko.
As a result, the entire Huaxia Seiko, some of the goods that had been accumulated through Nianyan's hard work were completely snapped up.
Originally, the names of "a halberd retreat" and "a sword defeating the sky" were already loud enough, but now the young master has suddenly become the eldest grandson of the Lu family, who is a pivotal figure in Hongshan County, not an idiot, and understands that the things produced by Huaxia Seiko are destined to rise.