Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 106 Old Tang
"It's raining a lot."

Lu Mingfei looked at the sky outside the window.

"What an exaggeration."

The phone rang.

He put down the handle, and the caller ID was very strange, it turned out to be four zeros.

"What is this, a system failure?"

Lu Mingfei called Norma tentatively.

no response.

"Artificial intelligence will also desert."

He muttered and picked up the phone.

"Master, hello."

It was a girl's voice.

Lu Mingfei sounds familiar. By the way, the person who yelled in Jiude Mai's earphone that day seemed to be...

"Hello, Xiao Cui."

Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

On the expensive bed sheets of the presidential suite, a woman wrapped in a bath towel spouted Coke with a puff.

"Little... Xiaocui!"

Lu Mingfei quickly took the phone away, tsk tsk, this girl is learning the bel canto, Pavarotti has someone to succeed her.

"Not angry, not angry."

The potato chip girl stroked her chest wheezing.

"Master!"

She cried out sweetly again.

"You can call me potato chips."

"oh oh."

Lu Ming said cheerfully.

"Is something wrong with me?"

"It's like this, the boss asked me to tell you, take care of yourself, stay at home, and don't go anywhere."

"Now, it's troublesome."

Lu Mingfei looked at the torrential rain covering the city.

"Trouble."

"I see."

"Well, then I wish the young master a happy life and all the best. If there is no other order, I will hang up first."

"Hang it, hang it up."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Xiao Cui."

"Beep beep."

He looked at his phone and laughed.

"Young man, you are so impatient."

Throwing the phone aside, Lu Mingfei looked out the window again.

He stroked the rough texture of the bronze mask.

In the boundless rainstorm.

Lu Mingfei vaguely heard the thunderous horseshoes.

And the roar of some sort of giant.

"It's an exaggeration."

He said cheerfully.

Give me a hand.

The bronze mask began to tremble.

Of course, it's not fear.

How could it be fear.

It's exciting my friend.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Lu Mingfei comforted the mask.

"It will be our turn soon."

"I promise."

"soon."

Old Tang felt that he was about to die.

He is walking on an endless road.

You can't see the end even if you stretch your neck.

This is Huang Quan.

he thinks.

There was a gray fog on both sides of the road.

Gradually, images appeared in the fog.

The picture is black and white, without color, without sound, just like the old silent movies of the last century.

It makes people sad at first glance, it is the kind of faint and profound sadness, like a fishbone stuck in your heart, there is nothing in this world that is more suitable for telling loneliness and loneliness than silent films, even the world-recognized comedy The movies of the master Chaplin also make people want to cry when they laugh.

He saw a little boy standing outside the crowd.

The little boy was drenched all over, as if he had just fallen into the water and managed to get out.

He looked at the world in a daze. The tide of people without facial features rose and fell. What they said was like flies buzzing. The little boy stood alone outside the turbulent sea of ​​people, like a deserted island. People care about it.

Old Tang stopped in his tracks and watched quietly.

A couple squatted down in front of the little boy, they seemed to say something, the little boy just stared blankly, the woman stroked the little boy's face pityingly, took his hand and said.

"Come home with me, boy."

This is the first clear sentence.

There seemed to be something more on the little boy's face full of joy.

It was me when I was a child.

Old Tang thought.

He didn't know where he came from or who his parents were.

As long as he can remember, he has lived with his adoptive parents.

Old Tang continued to walk forward.

He sees the life of the little boy in the old apartment.

The adoptive parents are not rich, the man works as a salesperson in an insurance company, and the woman works as a sales guide in a department store. Originally, the two of them were barely living together, but with the addition of a child, life suddenly became tighter.

Whether it's love, compassion, or just a whim.

It will eventually be eroded by trivial daily life.

Men and women began to quarrel endlessly.

The cup smashed to pieces on the floor, leaving ugly marks on the coffee.

Vicious cursing, fighting, and slamming doors.

The little boy stood quietly in the corner.

"It's all your fault for picking up a bad seed!"

This is the second clear sentence.

Old Tang glanced at it, but continued to walk forward without stopping.

Little boy comes to school.

The little boy picked up the books one by one.

Can't see the expression on his face.

The black and white children without facial features laughed sharply.

The girl appeared.

Old Tang cast a nostalgic look.

She has black hair, bright eyes, a fair face, a small mouth, and two dimples when she smiles.

The first person with five senses.

She helped the little boy pack up the textbooks together.

She comforts the little boy.

She introduced herself and said that she was from China. People here hated her skin color and rejected her.

"But I don't care!"

The girl said stubbornly.

"I want to live a better life than everyone else, and I want to show them that I am no worse than anyone else."

The little boy looked at her quietly.

"You are also Chinese."

she said to the little boy.

"We have to help each other, to be strong, strong you know, like Captain America, but to be honest I don't like that guy at all, I want Captain China."

They became friends.

The little girl told him many, many stories.

Chinese history, and ancient legends,

These are all she heard from her grandfather.

Tell the little boy again.

"Look."

Every time the girl will say.

"When I grow up, I will definitely go home and build the motherland."

''Just like Qian taught them.

In fact, the little boy couldn't understand what she was saying at all.

It's just that the girl's smile is beautiful.

The candy in her palm is so sweet.

But inexplicably, the little boy felt bored again.

He was always uncomfortable with girls.

Like it shouldn't be like this.

He should stand outside the crowd and watch calmly and proudly.

But that was also lonely.

The little boy was shrouded in huge contradictions.

He stands on the edge of the crowd.

One step forward is boredom, rejecting mediocrity.

One step back and fear, fear of being alone.

He didn't know it then.

Some people call this kind of emotion.

Sorrow of blood.

That day, the girl took him to meet her partner.

According to her, it is Mr. Hamster with powerful magic power.

Will run out to save the world at night when everyone is sleeping.

It also tells about Mr. Hamster's powerful and handsome adventures.

In short, these are stories that sound powerful and superhero-like.

They are in a small park.

This is the girl's secret base.

She mysteriously took out the cage.

"Look! Mr. Hamster!"

she said excitedly.

The little boy's eyes were full of curiosity.

The energetic white hamster suddenly froze.

It turned its head slowly, as if it was going to see the little boy.

But this behavior is obviously not allowed.

So it died.

He fell into the cage and lost his breath.

(End of this chapter)