Chapter 48 Dad, I'm Xiaofeng

It's a new week. As usual, it will be updated three times tomorrow. The first update will be at eight o'clock in the morning, the second update will be at eight o'clock in the morning, and the third update will be at eight o'clock in the evening. It will be updated at least 30,000 words in two days next Saturday and Sunday. It will officially start to be updated every day next Monday. I'd rather die!

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In front of the door is a winding path. More than ten meters away, there is a big locust tree that steps on the blue sky above the earth. At this time, a middle-aged woman with two temples and a few wrinkles on her face shows crazy expectations in her eyes, looking at the path that extends to the prosperous city.

She wore an apron, but she stroked a primary school "Selected Works" in her hand. On the cover of the red-skin essay, the worker wrote two pen fonts, Lu Feng.

Several sparrows are chattering and playing on the branches, but they can't startle the middle-aged women who are looking forward to their children under the big locust tree.

The mother is worried.

At this time, the heart of the middle-aged woman seems to have left this body, as if it has blown to the prosperous metropolis with the breeze, where there is her son who is thinking about the night.

I don't know when a middle-aged man, who looked about 40 or 50 years old, appeared on the inside of the big black wooden door, with a straight body, holding an old smoke gun in his hand, and there was still a curling smoke from the smoke pot. Looking at his wife's slightly old-fashioned back and the writing book in her hand that she didn't know had been turned over hundreds of times, the middle-aged man sighed slightly.

Suddenly, a sound of the phone rang, breaking the tranquility in the yard.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows gently, and showed a trace of surprise in his eyes. Then he turned around and strode into the tile hair.

In the swaying reed, Lu Feng felt that his hand on the phone was trembling. He tried to make his inner excitement less. Listening to the dripping sound from his mobile phone, he didn't know that his hands were full of sweat.

"Hey!"

When the phone was connected, a deep male voice came, and Lu Feng's body suddenly became stiff, and he could no longer control his excited heart. What a familiar voice, how many voices he wanted to hear day and night. Now it was really lingering in his ears, but he felt like a dream.

Forcibly suppressing his inner excitement, Lu Feng said in a trembling voice, "Dad... I'm Xiaofeng."

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, at the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man's body shook, and his eyes flashed with excitement. And Qianli's mother was worried. As a father, why didn't he miss his son? However, his control is much better than that of Lu Feng. There is excitement in his eyes, but his tone is still so deep:

"Well, how's it going?"

Lu Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and whispered, "Dad, I'm fine. Everything is fine at school. Dad, where's my mom? Are you all right?"

The middle-aged man said in a low voice, "We are all fine. Wait a minute, your mother is outside, and I'll call her.

Then, the sound of the microphone colliding with the desktop came from the phone, as well as the father's loud voice of mother.

Lu Feng didn't tell his father that he had dropped out of school and left college. He didn't want his parents to worry, because they were eager to have a baby. Although college is not the only way out, it is one of the good ways to succeed.

"Xiaofeng? Is it Xiaofeng?"

In less than half a minute, there was a rapid shout on the phone, and the trembling tone made Lu Feng's eyes wet in an instant.

"Mom, I'm Xiaofeng..."

Lu Feng had a thousand words in his heart, squirming his lips, but suddenly he didn't know where to start.

"Xiao Feng, are you at school? How are you doing? Why don't you call home? Mom called you. Why is your mobile phone number empty? Kid, is there something wrong?

Mother, always thinking about her child. Even if he is far away, that heart seems to have an invisible thread, cares about and cares about it.

Lu Feng looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, tried to control the tears that were spinning in his eyes, restrained his trembling tone, and whispered, "Mom, I'm fine. It's my son who is unfilial. I haven't called you and my father before. I've been too busy with my studies recently, and my classmates and I have done a few small projects and made some money. Mom, don't worry, my son will study hard, work hard, and make a lot of money in the future. No matter how hard you and your father work, you can live a happy old age.

The middle-aged woman was full of relief. While wiping her tears, she said to the microphone, "Okay, good boy, you are alone outside. Don't be too tired. Learning is important, but your health is more important. Only your healthy mother can rest assured. And the small project you mentioned. If it doesn't work, don't do it. There is still money at home. If you don't have money, call us. I'll ask your father to send you money to the county.

Lu Feng finally controlled his mood at this time. He took his mobile phone and smiled, "Mom, I'm fine, a young man, strong. By the way, Mom, please give me a bank card number. I've made a lot of money recently. I'll call home later. Don't work too hard for you and Dad. I have earned enough money for the three of us to be happy for most of our lives!"

The middle-aged woman quickly shook her head and said, "Son, we don't lack money. Keep it yourself. Don't be extravagant outside, but you must eat well and wear it well. By the way, when are you going home? Mom will prepare your favorite dishes in advance.

Lu Feng did not hesitate and said, "Mom, I will go back during the Spring Festival, and then I can follow you and my father and be filial to you for a period of time!"

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Between the mother and son, there seemed to be endless words. It was not until half an hour later that the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone answered the phone. Although the tone was very serious, every word and word showed his concern for Lu Feng.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Feng slowly closed his eyes, opened them again after a long time, erased the crystal traces of water in his eyes, and strode away directly after determining the direction.

In every sentence of parents, there is a feeling of missing and caring for them. This filled his heart with happiness and a trace of self-reproach.

Just now, he finally got home with his bank card number, so he was ready to rush to the city immediately to transfer money to his parents. He knew about the situation at home that when he went to college, a small part of the money was borrowed by his parents and relatives and friends!

Looking at the green trees on both sides of the path and a vibrant scene, Lu Feng's warm heart was happier than ever.

In his internal meridians, the internal qi has been consumed, but he doesn't plan to stay here anymore. He didn't say hello to his master yesterday. If he doesn't go today, he can't say it. Just in time, on the way back, I couldn't get a car in this desolate place. Just silently recover my internal energy while rushing on the road.

Thinking that he would have to send money to his parents later. I'm afraid he won't be able to go to the hospital later, so he immediately called Master Shang Wende.

"Hey..." Shang Wende's voice came from the phone.

"Master, I'm Lu Feng. I encountered an emergency yesterday and didn't have time to call you. Well, I have something to do later. I may not be able to go to the hospital until a while!"

Lu Feng said respectfully that he did not tell Shang Wende about the breakthrough of internal qi on the phone, and even if he said it, I'm afraid the master would not understand much about his internal qi.

At the other end of the phone, Shang Wende did not hesitate and quickly asked, "Okay, I know. How's the matter going? Do you need my help?"

Lu Feng could feel the care of Master and quickly said, "Master, I have dealt with it!"

"Well, you go ahead! I'm in the hospital. Don't worry.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Feng was in a much happier mood. Thinking of Master Xu Li, who had been teaching his massage skills, Lu Feng hesitated for a moment and finally did not call her. He decided to apologize to Master Xu in person when he went to the health massage parlor in the afternoon.

On a sunny day, at 8:30 a.m., Lu Feng finally rushed back to the city, found a bank, and deposited 50,000 yuan in his parents' bank card. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out slowly.

"Bell Bell..."

Unlike a coincidence, the moment Lu Feng stepped out of the bank, the phone rang. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. Lu Feng answered the phone with a smile and whispered, "Hey..."

On the phone, Wang Yumeng's sweet and touching laughter came, "Lu Feng, are you in the hospital?"

Lu Feng smiled and said, "No, I just came out to do something. Have you dealt with it?"

Wang Yumeng Bingxue is smart. For Lu Feng's words, he understood what he meant in a blink of an eye and said with a smile, "It's going well. It's been finished recently!" By the way, aren't you in the hospital at this time? How can you go out? Did Grandpa Shang start to let you go to the hospital?

Lu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I want to see a doctor, but I haven't reached that level yet!" I came out to transfer some money to my parents. I haven't contacted my family for a long time. I just called home!"

Hearing Lu Feng mention his family, Wang Yumeng's curiosity was aroused. However, she did not ask about the situation of Lu Feng's family, but asked with a light smile, "How are uncles and aunts?"

Lu Feng smiled and said, "It's all good! You called, are you going to start training?

Wang Yumeng on the other end of the phone said, "Uh-huh" and said, "Tonight, let's continue to train, but the location will be changed. Recently, the Luo family has been thinking like a mad dog. If it is still in the original parkour location, I'm afraid there will still be some small dangers."

At the other end of the phone, Lu Feng's smile slowly receded, and he thought silently in his heart: Listening to Wang Yumeng's meaning, I'm afraid Luo's life is not easy now! I guess I'm being forced by the Wang family now!

In fact, Lu Feng doesn't know that the current Luo family is not forced to rush. It is simply forced to the point of being exhausted. A large number of industries of Luo's Group have shrunk, and the whole group is now shaky and struggling to support. This time, not only our Wang family is in trouble, but also many large enterprises in Jiyang City. They are all taking advantage of the fire and refueling on the fire. If we hit at this rate, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Luo Group will go bankrupt.

Of course, even if Lu Feng knew the result, he would not say anything more. After all, he was just an outsider, and he didn't understand anything about business, and he didn't get involved at all.