Volume 13 Peace Storm Chapter 922 Hu Wei's life experience
Hu Wei said that the person in the painting was not like him, but in fact, he admitted seven or eight points in his heart.
Why is there such a painting in Huang Ling's home?
Judging from the yellowing of the paper, this painting will definitely not be a talented picture, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has a history of 20 years, and it is not necessary to have 30 years if it is not good.
Hu Wei stared at the painting for five or six minutes, and then his eyes moved to the woman in the painting. The woman in the painting is wearing a purple Luo skirt, with a strong bookish atmosphere all over her body, and a baby in her arms.
This painting should be made by a master, the child is only a little bigger, and it is actually very expressive, especially the child's big smart eyes, which seem to be grunting and turning, very cute.
Lin Zhengfeng guessed: "It seems that this is a family of three, well......"
When Lin Zhengfeng said No. 1 Middle School, he suddenly looked at Hu Wei and said half-jokingly: "Look at that child's eyes, they are very similar to you, it can't be you." ”
"Nerves. Hu Wei scolded Lin Zhengfeng. However, the wild beating in his heart could not be stopped. Before Lin Zhengfeng said this, this question flashed through his mind.
But is it possible?
Hu Wei denied it in his heart. No matter how much this painting looks like him, it can't have anything to do with him. He's not the person of this shijie in the first place, others don't know, isn't he himself clear?
Hu Wei kept denying the reason in his heart, and Danshi faintly, another thought rose in his heart. The pictures I dreamed of when I met Tai Shigong resurfaced again. What if the shijie in your memory is fake?
"It's time to eat. Huang Ling called softly outside the hall door.
"I finally have something to eat, I'm dying of hunger. "Lin Zhengfeng is so hungry that his whole body is weak, the food is current, it doesn't matter if you don't paint anything, fill your stomach first.
Hu Wei is not in the mood to eat at all now. He wanted to ask Huang Ling where the painting came from, and who the person who painted it was.
He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. He couldn't tell what he was afraid of, anyway, he was very happy, he hadn't seen the painting before, and he had never even been to this place.
Many of the meals on the table were made by Huang Ling himself, Lin Zhengfeng ate very well, but Hu Wei was like eating wax. It's just that I mechanically stuffed the rice into my mouth, and my mind was still thinking about the painting.
After the meal, Huang Lingti asked Hu Wei and Lin Zhengfeng to stay for one night. Lin Zhengfeng did not answer, but looked at Hu Wei. When Hu Wei looked at Huang Ling's gaze, he nodded slightly hesitantly. There are too many things here, and he knows that even if he doesn't stay this time, he will find another opportunity in the future. Since you don't come, you can do it for one night.
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The night was deep, and Hu Wei hid on the chuáng without any sleepiness at all. He was often like that when the war was tense. But tonight's insomnia has nothing to do with the fighting.
I really couldn't sleep, so Hu Wei got up. Lighting the oil lamp, I came to the huā hall again.
It is very rude to live in someone else's house and walk around without sleeping at night. But Hu Wei can't manage so much now.
Under the dim light, the portrait of the family of three appeared in front of Hu Wei again. Hu Wei's eyes were focused on the child. Lin Zhengfeng was right, the child's eyes were very similar to his. Whether it's from the eyes or the silhouette, or even the size
It doesn't make the slightest difference.
"What the hell is going on?" muttered Hu Wei to himself. There is no inscription on the painting, and there is no date, which makes it more difficult for him to judge.
"You seem to be very interested in this painting, so late, come and admire it. Huang Ling's voice sounded behind Hu Wei.
In fact, when Huang Ling just stepped into the huā hall, Hu Wei felt her footsteps.
The reason why Hu Wei didn't dodge it was because he wanted to know the answer.
"It's a really good drawing. Hu Wei responded.
"You can't see it, you know how to draw. Huang Ling smiled: "It seems that my intelligence collection of the young marshal is not so accurate." ”
Hu Wei secretly said in his heart: Now even I don't know myself.
"I understand a little, not a lot. This painting is hanging here, and the people in the painting must be your family. Hu Wei asked. He tried his best to suppress his feelings, but his voice still trembled. ...,
"Sort of. Huang Ling shrugged.
"What do you mean?" said Hu anxiously. Yes, it's not, it's not what you call it, it's not that you deliberately make people anxious.
"You seem to care about this. Huang Lingqi said.
"Friends should care about each other. "It's easy to worry. God knows how nervous he was at this point.
"It's late, go to bed. ,... Huang Ling left Hu Wei with a stunned "answer", turned around and left.
Hu Wei stopped Huang Ling, but he didn't move. What can you say when you stop her, do you want to ask her what the person in the painting has to do with her, or force her to ask if the child in the painting is him?
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That night, Hu Wei stood upright in front of the painting, thinking a lot, but in the final analysis, he didn't think about anything.
Because he didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that if he thought about it, he would fall into it, and even go crazy.
"Hey, I thought you ran somewhere, it turned out to be here. After breakfast, how about we walk around. Lin Zhengfeng said to Hu Wei.
Yesterday he had the heart to see what this civilized shijie was like, danshi was so tired yesterday that even if there was gold huā on the ground, he didn't want to pick it up.
"No, go yourself. Hu Wei sat on the chair and pretended to drink tea. He sat in the chair the moment Lin Zhengfeng came in. He didn't want Lin Zhengfeng to know what he was doing.
"Don't you go?" Lin Zhengfeng said strangely: "We came here with all the hard work, don't we just want to understand what kind of environment this is? ”
"I'm fine, you ignore me. Hu Wei opened Lin Zhengfeng's hand, and he is not a woman, what are you afraid of when you stretch out your head.
"You're so weird. Lin Zhengfeng was puzzled, and when he looked up and saw the painting, he suddenly said, "I know, you are still thinking about this painting." Could it be that the person in this painting really has anything to do with you?"
Hu Wei felt a pain in his heart, this was exactly what he wanted to know. Is it related or not, can anyone sue him?
Yes, Huang Ling must know!
Hu Wei decided to find Huang Ling, no matter what, he had to figure out about this matter, no matter what the "Answer" case was, in short, it couldn't go on like this. Otherwise, Hu Wei was really afraid that he would go crazy.
found a way to support Lin Zhengfeng, and when Hu Wei went to find Huang Ling, he learned from his subordinates that Huang Ling had gone out, and he would not be able to huilai until tomorrow.
The guests are still there, and the host actually ran away. What is this?
Hu scolded twice in his heart, and when he went back to look at the painting, Hu was afraid that he would go crazy.
Lin Zhengfeng went out again, Hu Wei thought left and right, and decided to go out for a walk, maybe a different environment can make his mind clearer.
It was the first time for Hu Wei to come to the porcelain country, but Danshi was here, but he didn't feel strange at all.
Whether it's the buildings or the people here, they give him a sense of intimacy. To be honest, he didn't really like this feeling, because the more it was, the more likely it was that the painting had something to do with him.
And now, Hu Wei himself can't tell whether he has anything to do with Xiwang's painting, or whether Xiwang's painting is just an ordinary painting and has nothing to do with him.
There were a lot of people on the street, and the sun was shining, but Hu Wei felt so cold. Walking aimlessly on the street, street by street, Hu Wei didn't know where he should go, for the first time in his life, he Xiwang someone came to show him a direction.
Ruthless bar!
Four big characters appeared in Hu Wei's sight.
Ruthless?
How can people be ruthless in the world.
Hu Wei secretly cursed in his heart that the owner of this bar would not be named, but he did not like to control his steps and walked inside. Some wine, maybe it will be better.
The quaint decoration, the ruthless bar does not have the luxury in the likeness, and there is no subwoofer in the memory of Hu Wei. There are only shadows here, and it seems that ruthless people are destined to be lonely.
As soon as Hu Wei sat down on Batai, he didn't say what wine to drink, so the bartender slammed and put a large glass of wine in front of Hu Wei.
"The name of the wine is ruthless, drink it, and there will be no worries after drinking. The bartender said.
"If that's the case, it's a good thing. Hu Wei said and took the wine glass, took a big sip, the wine tasted good, and it tasted a little like beer, but it was not the same. Whatever, drink it first.
After three or two sips, Hu Wei finished pouring the wine in his hand and pointed to the empty glass to the bartender, who nodded and filled the ground with wine. ...,
There was an ugly singing voice behind him, and he was wearing a big man while drinking and singing and crying, and the people on the side didn't pay attention to him, and the bartender seemed to be used to seeing it, and he didn't react.
His main job is to pay attention to whose glass is empty and he needs wine, he doesn't care about anything else, he doesn't even care if the drinker has money, he doesn't ask, he pours wine for whoever needs it.
Hu Wei stopped drinking after three glasses, wine is a good thing, but it's not such a way to drink. He has not yet come to drown his sorrows with wine, and he is not that kind of person.
With a little drunkenness, Hu Wei left the ruthless bar. There were still so many people on the street, but the sun was setting. The days seem to be very short in the country of porcelain, but the nights are unusually long.
When Hu was worried about huilai, Lin Zhengfeng Yijing returned first. When he saw Hu Wei, he complained about Hu Wei a few words, which basically meant that Hu Wei would not go out with him. Hu Wei listened quietly, but did not react.
"Where are you going?" Lin Zhengfeng couldn't help but ask as he watched Hu Wei walk back.
"Sleep. Hu Wei replied. He decided not to look at the painting again tonight. He wants to get a good night's sleep, and when he wakes up, Huang Ling should also be huilai, just in time to ask her about the painting. This time, whether Huang Ling said it or not, Hu Wei had to let her say it, even if it was by any means.
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Maybe it was Yijing who made a decision in his heart, maybe Zhende was too tired, maybe it was because of the effect of alcohol, Hu Wei lay on the chuáng and fell asleep immediately, and it was the kind that didn't even have a dream.
"It's so comfortable. Hu Wei stretched a big lazy waist, and when he felt the feeling of dawn, he really hadn't been in Yijing for a long time.
"Alright, Hu Wei, it's time to go and find the truth. Hu Wei said to himself in the mirror. At this time, he regained his true portrait.
"Hu Wei, what are you doing?" Lin Zhengfeng looked at Hu Wei with a surprised expression.
"What are you doing?" a confident smile tugged at the corner of Hu Wei's mouth.
"Don't you know that once you let people endure it, it will be very dangerous!" Lin Zhengfeng said hurriedly, he found that Hu Wei was too abnormal today. No, from the time he saw the painting, he said it didn't seem to be normal.
"So what, there will always be all kinds of dangers in life, some of which we should avoid, and some of which we must face head-on. Has Huang Ling been laid?"
"Huilai, right?" Lin Zhengfeng was not sure, he was also just up.
"Huilai is good. Hu Wei smiled faintly: "Let's go, let's have breakfast." ”
"Can you sue me?" Hu Wei pointed to the person on the painting and then to his face. With this face alone, he should be qualified to know something, "What do you want to know?" Huang Ling asked. Hu You's face she had seen when she was eating breakfast just now, and it seemed calm when it came.
"I want to know something I should know. Hu Wei said calmly.
"For example?" Huang Ling's gaze also turned to the painting, she could understand Hu Wei's mood, but who could understand her mood.
"For example, your relationship with the person in the painting. Hu Wei replied.
Huang Ling's body trembled slightly, and he was indeed the first to ask this question.
Sighing in his heart, Huang Ling asked, "Do you mean the man, the master, or the child?"
"Let's talk about men first. Hu Wei wanted to ask the child first, but it was better to ask the man first.
"This man is my god, and it was he who adopted me since I was a child to get to where I am today. Huang Ling replied.
"In that case, that lady is also your godmother. ”
"Yes. Huang Ling nodded and said, "She's also good to me." ”
"Then, that kid is your godbrother," and so on. It stands to reason that this is how it should be analyzed.
Huang Ling shook his head and said, "No, that kid is my father-in-law." ”
"Are you a husband?" Hu Wei's eyes widened, but it was normal to think about it. Marrying Gan's son, isn't this something that happens in many families, what's so strange about it.
"And where are they now?" Hu Wei calmed himself down and asked again.
"Who do you ask. It's a man, and it's ...... lost."
"Gotta get it. Hu Wei interrupted Huang Ling's words and said, "It's better to come one by one in the order just now." ”
"The man disappeared ten years ago, and neither did the lady. ”...,
"What about the kid?"
"The child disappeared thirty years ago. ”
Good guy two ten years ago, a thirty years ago dared to fall in love with the person on this painting, none of them are still seen, all of them are gone. Is there any difference between asking and not asking?
"Do you know where they went?" asked a stupid question. If he knew, would he still be able to count it? But this question was something that Hu Wei wanted to ask, because he wanted to know the answer too much.
Huang Ling shook his head and didn't reply, this was a question that didn't need to be answered.
"Can you sue me, what's their name?"
"Let's go in the order we just had. Hu Wei added. He found that Huang Ling was a little more stupid than usual, her head looked like she had just been caught by the door, and if she didn't add a word, she was afraid that she would have to ask the man, the lady, the child......
"I don't know. Huang Ling replied very simply.
"Don't know?" Hu Wei almost jumped up: "He's your godmother, I don't know their names?"
"I usually call them Daddy and Mommy, I don't know what's strange?" Huang Ling looked at Hu Wei like a fool.
Who is stupid here!
It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds, what kind of person is this, I don't even know the names of my parents. But when I think about it, I don't seem to know the names of my parents. There is also Master's name, and now that I think about it, I have always called Master, and I don't know his real name.
"Then no one usually comes to them, and even if they don't, they should have names for their correspondence, water, electricity, gas, or anything like that. Hu Wei asked without giving up.
"I haven't seen it. Huang Ling still shook his head.
Hu Wei really has a dead heart, he can know some things from Huang Ling, but now it seems that Huang Ling doesn't necessarily know more than him.
"What about your father-in-law, haven't you seen him since?" Hu Wei was a little angry. If he couldn't ask anything, he was afraid that he would go crazy.
"Do you say now, or before?" asked Huang Ling.
"Is this still the same as before?" Hu Wei was speechless for a while.
Huang Ling nodded and said, "Yes." I haven't seen him for the past twenty years. But the day before yesterday, I saw him, and I'm seeing him now. ”
Seeing it now?
Hu Wei's mind was a little stunned for a while, and after a while, he pointed to his face and asked uncertainly: "What you said is seeing you now, do you mean me?"
Spirit nodded.
"You mean I'm the one who he is. Hu Wei pointed to the child in the painting with some jī motion.
"Hmm!" Huang Ling nodded again.
"Don't keep nodding your head, tell me the case head-on, I want to know the truth of the matter. You say I'm him, what's the proof. How could I be him, this is impossible!" Hu Wei became more and more moved, he really couldn't help but move, Huang Ling's words completely subverted his memory, and even shattered his entire shijie.
"Your eyes are exactly the same as his?" Huang Ling pointed to the painting, and then to Hu Wei.
"Don't talk about your eyes, what about anything else, do you have anything else?"
"Yes. Huang Ling took a yellow leather bag and said, "This is what I took back and forth overnight." ”
"What is it?" Hu Wei's hands were trembling, and his words were unfounded, and now there was evidence.
"Just open it and see. ”!。