Chapter 71 Don't Cry, Don't Cry
After the family of three cried, Lu Feng took Wang Yiyuan's family to a room, looked at the family who held tightly and did not want to let go, squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Wang, you can have a good chat here!"
"Pout..."
A family of three knelt down straight in front of Lu Feng and Shang Wende, and their tears seemed to turn into endless bitterness.
"Uncle, Brother Lu, your great kindness, our family of three can't repay you. In the next life, even if we are a cow and a horse, we are willing to serve you and repay your kindness."
Li Rongfang sobbed, and her husband and son kowtowed three times to the two.
"Brother Wang, Sister Li, get up quickly. This can't be done. Get up quickly."
Lu Feng quickly helped the family of three up, then took a deep look at Wang Yiyuan and turned around and left the room.
"Rongfang, how have you been these years?"
After Lu Feng and Shang Wende left, Wang Yiyuan looked at his wife and son and asked, and his words were full of bitterness and love.
"Fortunately, you kept some money at the beginning, and you could barely survive. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have lived very well."
Li Rongfang remembered the pain she had experienced over the years, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"It's all my fault. I hurt you."
Wang Yiyuan said regretfully.
"Mom and Dad, don't cry. Why do you cry when you see Dad? I want to cry when you cry."
Wang Xiaobei said with red eyes.
"Okay, don't cry, Dad won't cry."
Wang Yiyuan took a deep breath and pressed his tears back. He held his son in his arms with a smile and said, "Xiaobei told his father, do you listen to your mother these years?"
"Listen, Xiaobei is obedient..."
Li Rongfang looked at her husband and her son. Tears kept rolling in her eyes. She had been controlling her emotions. She seemed to cry, but she couldn't. Today is a reunion day. How can she cry?
Xiaofeng said that the original time is running out...
Thinking of this, Li Rongfang's tears were even more uncontrollable, and tears flowed all over her face...
At twelve o'clock at noon, Shang Wende asked his family to cook some good dishes, five dishes, one soup, three meat and two vegetables, and asked Lu Feng to send them over.
"Brother Wang, it's time to eat! If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after dinner!"
Lu Feng knocked on the door and shouted outside.
Wang Yiyuan opened the door and said gratefully, "Brother Lu, I won't say anything about your kindness. I can't repay you in my life. If there is an afterlife, I will go through fire and water! I know that these are false now, but thank you very much!"
Lu Feng shook his head and smiled, "No, I respect you as a good person, that's why I can help you. You can eat. I'm going to get some food for my master.
After saying that, Lu Feng did not give the family of three a chance to talk and turned around and left the room.
He knew that the family of three didn't have much time, so he gave them more time.
Wang Yiyuan looked at Lu Feng's back, and his gratitude in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He took a deep breath, turned around and smiled, "Rongfang, Xiaobei, come on, let's have dinner."
"Good! I'm so happy that I can finally have dinner with my father!"
Wang Xiaobei is an eight- or nine-year-old child, and Wang Yiyuan and Li Rongfang's conversation also try to avoid him, so up to now, he doesn't know that his father is the last time he meets him.
Wang Yiyuan had guilt and pain in his heart. After putting the food, he put a piece of braised meat for his son with chopsticks and forced a smile, "Come on, son, I'll give you meat. In the future, you must eat well and strive to grow tall, so that you can help your mother do things in the future!"
"Okay, Xiaobei will definitely help his mother do things, and you can eat it, too, Dad."
Wang Xiaobei gave Wang Yiyuan a piece of meat with a smile on his face.
Li Rongfang looked at the scene of her husband and son sandwiching meat with each other. Tears surged in her eyes again. She took a deep breath and pressed the grief to the bottom of her heart. She hurriedly picked up the rice to block her sight, but the rice, which should have been sweet, was salty and bitter because of tears dripping in her mouth.
Lu Feng leaned on the side outside the door and listened to the laughter in the room. The bitterness in his mouth made him uncomfortable.
After dinner, the family of three in the room, Lu Feng took Wang Xiaobei out to play for two or three hours, leaving this time to Wang Yiyuan and Li Rongfang. They still wanted two people to say something.
The time to get together is always short, and soon it will be evening. Shang Wende has arranged a room for the person who has already told Ai to live with them.
A peaceful night. After breakfast the next morning, the separation moment that no one wanted to see finally came.
Outside the door of the luxurious courtyard-style residence, Wang Yiyuan looked at his wife and children who turned back step by step. The arm grasped in the corner of the wall was already blue veins, and the tiger's body trembled violently.
This difference may be the difference between yin and yang!
In this way, although Wang Yiyuan could let go of his regret, he was full of pain and guilt, as if countless poisonous snakes and beasts were biting his heart.
"Dad, come back to see me and my mother soon! Xiaobei will miss you very much!"
Children's words echo in the sky.
I don't know when the original bright sunny day has been covered with dark clouds, and lightning is like golden snakes shuttling through the thick dark clouds.
Even Shang Wende, who was full of determination and had lived for most of his life, was deeply stimulated by the child's words. Two tears rolled down and hurriedly wiped off the tears with his sleeves.
Looking for him for thousands of times in my dream. Looking back, he was already in the dim light!
A day is like a dream.
The figure that still looks strong is about to disappear forever after its sudden appearance.
How much Li Rongfang thought, this 'Looking for him for thousands of times in his dream. Looking back in the evening, he is already in the dim light!' The artistic conception should never disappear, let him be permanently in the dim light, and let his shadow stay with him forever.
The reality of life, the tragic fate.
No one can control the gear of fate. Time is passing. It's time to end. Everything is coming to an end.
When Wang Yiyuan's figure disappeared in sight, Li Rongfang, who was holding her son's hand, suddenly turned around and pulled her son back to the corner just now with tears on her face. She held the corner of the wall and pulled her son. Her body slowly slipped down and almost collapsed in the corner of the wall.
Lu Feng, who caught up with him, suddenly stopped after only three or four meters away from Li Rongfang, because he heard a tearful sentence from Li Rongfang's mouth:
"Let me take another look at him, just take a look..."
Take a look again, just take a look.
How simple and unpretentious the words are, but they are like the desolate and sad Wangfu painting in the whimpering wind of Xiao Xiao Handong.
......
Lu Feng returned to Shanxi with Li Rongfang's mother and son. It was already afternoon.
When he walked into the four-walled room again, Lu Feng felt sad.
Li Rongfang moved the bench, politely asked Lu Feng to sit down, and poured a glass of water and handed it to Lu Feng. She smiled, "There are fewer things at home, but we won't live in this place for a long time. After all, it was rented by Xiaobei's father. He paid the rent for several years, and now it's almost due. Brother Lu, don't think so, drink some water. Let's go!"
Lu Feng took it with a smile and said, "Sister Li, don't be busy! I won't dislike it. To be honest, I'm also a poor child.
Li Rongfang smiled and didn't say anything. She turned around and asked Wang Xiaobei to go to another room to play by himself. Then she said sadly to Lu Feng, "Lu Xiaodi, I know that Yiyuan is going to turn herself in, so I want to make some Shanxi specialty Taigu cakes for him by myself. Bring it to him when you go back. Is that all right? I think he will eat some of the cake I made before he leaves.
Lu Feng had no reason to refuse. He focused his head and said, "Okay, I will definitely bring it to Brother Wang for you!"
A trace of tears flashed in Li Rongfang's eyes. She turned to the kitchen and began to be busy.
Lu Feng's eyes slowly swept around the room, and his heart moved slightly. He had a bold idea. He entered the room and played with Wang Xiaobei for a while, and then gently walked to the door of the kitchen. Through the bright glass of the window, Lu Feng looked at the thin and short middle-aged woman, and his heart was gloomy.
The busy figure, the woman with tears in her face, couldn't help but have a sense of respect in his heart.
Suddenly, Lu Feng wanted to taste the taste of Taigu cake made by tears falling into the dough.
Lu Feng has eaten Taigu cakes, which was brought by a former college student from Shanxi from home. It is sweet but not greasy, crispy but not broken, delicious and fragrant. It is famous all over the country for its fragrance, crispness and softness, and even enjoys the reputation of "King of Pastry".
At this moment, Lu Feng wants to know what this Taigu cake mixed with tears will taste like?
Does the fragrant, crispy and soft taste add the taste of loyal love?
Li Rongfang found the arrival of Lu Feng, wiped away the tears on her face, sobbed and said, "Yiyuan used to like the Taigu cake I made most. He said that even if he eats it all his life, he will not feel tired. I think what he wants to eat most now is Taigu cake..."
As a couple who help each other, she naturally knows her husband's thoughts and desires.
Lu Feng was silent when he heard the words.
The sensibility made him want to let Wang Yiyuan go, but reason told him that he absolutely could not do this. The murderer paid for his life. That was 17 lives. At the beginning, the sentence of life imprisonment was actually very light. Even if he didn't want to, he must hand Wang Yiyuan to the law to determine whether he was guilty or not.
After standing for a few minutes, Lu Feng said that he went out and turned around and left.
Half an hour later, when Lu Feng, who had come back, personally took over Li Rongfang's Taigu cake wrapped in a plastic bag and white paper, looked at the woman who was already full of tears, took the black leather bag of steel on the table with tears, and handed it to Li Rongfang and said, "Sister Li, this money is Wang. I asked me to give it to you. You keep it and take good care of Xiaobei in the future. He is still a child. If you stabilize in the future, send him to school! Education at this time is too important to him!"