Chapter 13 That kind of love
"Nothing." Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "Then Lin Jiansu doesn't like me. Even if there is no reason, he will often trouble me in the future, and he will trouble me for other reasons. It's just that my father was pitiful. This time he suffered a reckless disaster and was implicated with him in vain.
Lin Menger was even more guilty and depressed, but she didn't know what to say.
"How's the wound on your body?" Lin Menger looked at Lin Feng with concern. She has been very worried since she heard that Lin Jian injured Lin Feng with Jianyuan, and she was extremely worried when she heard that Lin Feng dragged her injured body into the back mountain.
"My body is well." Lin Feng subconsciously looked at the black stars and moon in the sea, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart. It's just that my father's injury is a little tricky, and the specific situation is still unclear. Lin Feng's tone was full of anxiety.
"Aunt..." A trace of sadness flashed in Lin Xueer's beautiful eyes and subconsciously looked at the humble room.
Following Lin Xueer's eyes, Lin Feng knew what she was thinking and nodded gently.
The two looked at each other with a smile and walked towards the room.
The door is closed, leaving a small gap, which is just the scene of **.
A white-haired old lady sat quietly on the edge of the bed, gently covering the silent body of **.
"Ruhai, you are finally back." Lin's mother whispered and gently combed Lin's father's messy hair with her hands.
"Do you know that when you walked thousands of miles to my family, you were much more handsome than now." Lin's mother's tone was calm and calm.
"At that time, you had a bad temper, and you were like a stubborn donkey all day long..."
"Did you suffer losses later? However, this is also good. I am also very satisfied after a peaceful life.
"Actually, whatever you want to live. As long as the wind is by my side, every day is a good day.
"But what's wrong with you now? Are you angry with me or not as good as you? Anyway, can you say it well? Can you not ignore me like this?"
"Actually, this is good, so that I don't worry about you as a whole."
Lin's mother's tone has always been so calm and soothing, with no big ups and downs. Whether it is sadness or joy, happiness or anger, the tone is always the same and calm.
She kept recalling and talking. I didn't know that the morning sun had fallen to the west, regardless of the moon had already risen to the east.
is like an ordinary old lady, talking about family affairs and recalling memories in a daze.
Lin Menger's eyes turned red leisurely, and unconsciously leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder and sob silently.
Lin Feng's heart was astringent, and his eyes seemed to be as uncomfortable as thousands of drops of chili water. He quietly hugged Lin Menger and left quietly.
They can't bear and dare not disturb the couple who fall into memories and fall into a different sweet couple.
Fortunately, he knew from Huan that his father's life was not in danger, but he fell into a deep coma. However, if there is no miracle, will my father sleep like this for a lifetime? Lin Feng couldn't help frowning.
"Lin Feng." Lin Menger suddenly raised her small head from Lin Feng's shoulder and looked at him red but firmly and asked, "If we are together in the future, will we have the same love as your father and mother?"
Although it involved the shameful incident of her daughter's family, and what she said from her mouth, Lin Menger's white jade-like face had been stained with a little peach petals. She felt that her face was hot and hot, but she still looked at Lin Feng's eyes fixedly.
Lin Menger under the tears is a little less heroic, but a little more charming. The peach petals on Bai Yu's face make Lin Menger as delicate as peach blossoms in the morning, and there is some ethereal mood of the people in the painting.
Lin Feng was a little stupid and looked at the different Lin Menger in a daze.
Seeing that Lin Feng had been speechless for a long time, the corners of Lin Menger's eyes couldn't help flashing a little and sighed gently.
Lily gloated and seemed to praise Lin Feng's proud backbone for his beauty.
Lin Menger looked at this ancient little guy with hatred, and her white fingers flicked his little forehead fiercely.
Lily's aggrieved meow and jumped into Lin Feng's arms.
Lin Feng rubbed its little head dotingly, and his eyes were full of doting.
The atmosphere was a little strange, but neither of them mentioned the topic just now.
Lin Menger is shy, but now she is not so bold. Lin Feng is used to making himself aware of himself. He is still just a toad, and for the time being, he can only watch the noble swan dancing on the ground instead of dancing with it.
"Oh, it's getting late. I have to go home." Lin Menger looked outside. The last ray of sunset jumped into the layers of mountains. Unconsciously, the sun has gone down.
"I'll send it to you." Lin Feng scratched his head and didn't wash his hair for a few days. It was really a little unsightly.
"No." Lin Menger smiled and said, "You still have to take good care of your uncle and aunt. Besides." Lin Menger stretched out her tongue and made a grimace: "In case something happens, who can't protect anyone?"
Lin Feng rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly.
Lin Menger suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, spit out her tongue, waved her hand, and then left.
Lin Feng fixedly looked at Lin Menger's beautiful back, looking a little complicated.
"Lily, do you think ugly toads can really fly with beautiful white swans?" Lin Feng's hand gently stroked the kitten's soft hair and subconsciously muttered softly.
The kitten meowed doubtfully and looked suspiciously at someone who seemed to want to spend the spring.
With a wry smile, Lin Feng went into the kitchen and made a pot of soft rice porridge.
walked into my father's room with two bowls of rice porridge. The mother is still the same, and the father is still the same.
Extremely sad, Lin Feng gently put down two bowls of rice porridge and did not dare to disturb his parents. He quietly retreated.
Standing in the yard in a daze, listening to the gentle wind, Lin Feng suddenly thought of the drunken grandfather in the small valley.
Looking at the dim yellow light that had just ignited in his father's room, Lin Feng gently closed the door. Holding a can of wine, he strode towards his drunken grandfather's valley.
ku huang Book? Lin Feng suddenly thought of the magical book and the various behaviors of Drunken Grandpa that are not like mortals. Suddenly, a fire of hope ignited in his heart, or, what good solutions does Drunken Grandpa have?
At this point, the negative emotions in Lin Feng's heart were swept away, and his footsteps were almost up a little.
It's still that simple hut, still quiet without a trace of anger.
"Drunken Grandpa..." Lin Feng quickly pushed open the old wooden door and was a little excited.
"I'm back safely. Drunk grandpa, get up quickly. The sun is shining on your buttocks. Lin Feng walked in with a smile.
There is no one.
"Strange!" Lin Feng touched his drunken grandfather's bed doubtfully, which was extremely cold. Obviously, he had not left for a while.
I searched inside and outside, but still didn't find Drunken Grandpa. On the contrary, some of the stinky water left in the kitchen water tank seems to prove that the house has been unoctained for several days.
"Drunken Grandpa is no longer at home." Lin Feng muttered to himself, suffering unspeakably in his heart.
The kitten looked timidly at Lin Feng, who sank down in an instant, and was at a loss.
"Well, a big man who can say such a cause and effect will be as depressed and childish as a child?" Huan said casually with a thatched root that he didn't know where to find.
Lin Feng snorted coldly from his nose and ignored it.
Although Lin Feng's experience is more complicated and difficult than that of his peers. He is also much more mature than his peers. But in an instant, his mother and father became like that. Lin Menger's relationship with him was not clear, and his drunken grandfather was not at home. He became a lonely person, and his heart was inevitably a little depressed. Besides, a woman still has a few days a month, so what if he is occasionally childish?
"Do you feel very powerless, and everything in front of you makes you miserable but helpless?" Huan lay flat on the black grass and stirred in the black stream.
"Ye." Lin Feng nodded bitterly, and that's the truth.
"Are you very unwilling to change all this and control all this in front of you?" The phantom voice became a little bewitching, faintly revealing his long black tail.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Feng is very alert and has a feeling of preventing thieves and wolves.
"&%¥#@*" cursed in his heart, but the smile on his face was extremely sincere. What a cunning little guy.
"Nothing, it's just that I can't bear to sink into a vigorous teenager. Therefore, the wise martial arts and unrestrained fantasy god wants to give you a little hope for life. The hallucinism and righteousness are righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Hm?" Lin Feng looked doubtfully at a magic stick possessed by justice incarnated by the god of light at this moment, and his heart became more and more vigilant.