Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 295 Qiao Feng?Xiao Feng?
The old man's body shook obviously, and his figure straightened all of a sudden. He tremblingly walked towards the oncoming figure. When he finally saw clearly that the person was the son he had been thinking about day and night, the muddy tears It slipped from the old man's eyes.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, it's really you!"

Isn't the majestic and majestic man in front of him the child that my husband and wife have worked so hard to bring up?
"Daddy, daddy, it's me, I'm Feng'er! I'm back!"

Qiao Feng took three steps in parallel, and supported the old man who was walking towards him.

Qiao Sanhuai tried her best to straighten up and look at her son's face carefully, but she couldn't straighten up anyway. The burden of life had already bent the old man's back.

"Feng'er! You are so cruel! You haven't been back once in five years! Your mother misses you, and she is almost blind from crying!"

At this moment, Qiao Feng also burst into tears, pushing the golden mountain and overturning the jade pillar, and fell to his knees with a "plop": "Father, the child is not filial!"

The father and son burst into tears, weeping at each other.

The door behind him was pushed open with a creak, and an old woman with white hair tremblingly leaned on a cane and moved out: "Is Feng'er back? Is Feng'er back?"

"Mother, the baby is back!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's voice, the old woman stretched out her hand, wanting to touch her son's face, after a few times of groping, she finally managed to touch his son's rough face.

She was almost invisible.

Seeing his mother's appearance, Qiao Feng felt very sad.

There is a saying that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but he has not reached the point of sadness.Thinking of how glorious he was in the Beggars' Gang before, but the bleak life of his parents in front of him, Qiao Feng felt like a knife piercing his heart.He, Qiao Feng, thought that he was worthy of his friends and brothers, and he was not ashamed of everything, but he was the only one who was sorry for his parents.

"Mom, what happened to your eyes?"

Qiao Feng felt sad in his heart.

The old woman had tears in her eyes, but she forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. When you get older, you will always have some problems. As long as you come back and take a look, it's no pity for mother to be blind. It’s just that I can’t see with my own eyes that my Feng’er is getting married and having children, getting married and starting a business.”

The old woman wiped her tears gently as she spoke.

They were a poor peasant couple at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. They were almost 40 years old and still had no children. Several people with rich backgrounds sent the child to them.

This child is all their hope, and they have devoted half their lives to it.Later, Qiao Feng grew up and joined the Beggar Gang.The husband and wife don't know much about the affairs in the Jianghu, but they just heard from the well-established person that the Beggars' Gang is the largest gang in the Jianghu, and Qiao Feng will definitely have a bright future in the future, so they are also full of joy.

Unexpectedly, this trip means gathering less and leaving more.

"Son, are you hungry? Mother will cook for you!"

Suddenly, the old woman thought of something, and hurriedly dragged her son into the house with her husband.

After some rectification, the only old hen that laid eggs in the family was stewed. Although Qiao Feng would ask someone to send back some money during these years in the beggar gang, the life of the two elders was still very poor.

Over the years, Qiao Feng has drunk a lot of wine and received many invitations, needless to say big fish and big meat, delicacies from mountains and seas are not uncommon, but this simple meal made Qiao Feng very sweet and at ease.

"Feng'er, how long will you stay when you come back this time?"

During the meal, Qiao Sanhuai asked.

"Father, mother, I have to deal with some things when I come back this time. After I have settled this matter, I will take you to another place to guard your two elders and give you old age!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's answer, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife felt as if a big stone had been lifted from their hearts, and they were overjoyed: "Okay, okay!"

When they lived to their age, the loess was already buried up to their necks, and they didn't ask their children to do a lot outside, but only hoped that their children could stay by their side forever.

Qiao Sanhuai thought of something, left the seat tremblingly, and said, "Feng'er, sit with your mother for a while. Dad has something to bring you!"

After finishing speaking, under Qiao Feng's curious eyes, he left his seat and walked towards the bedroom.

Qiao Sanhuai walked into the bedroom, carefully dug up the not-so-solid floor in the corner with a small hoe, took out a small package from it, and held it carefully in the palm of his hand, just like caring for a newborn baby. The old eyes were full of joy.

He returned to his wife and children, put the package on the table, gently opened it, and pushed it in front of Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was stunned when he looked at the contents of the package.

It was a bag of silver, and there were silver ingots, but most of them were broken silver, and the sum totaled at least a few hundred taels.

Without waiting for Qiao Feng to ask, Qiao Sanhuai said, "Feng'er, you were very busy before, and you only stayed for half a day every time you came back. My parents didn't have a chance to talk to you properly. You are also in your early thirties It's time to start a family. Over the years, many people have come to propose marriage, but my parents are afraid that those girls from ordinary families will not suit you, so they didn't agree."

"Hey, you are a man of great ability. Your parents are useless peasants, and they are too old to help you. Take this little money, and you will hire a daughter from a good family in the future, etc. After the two of us have left, you are not alone in the world. If your parents can see that you have a son and a daughter before they leave, they will be very happy."

The money was naturally sent back by Qiao Feng.

Over the years, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife saved [-]% of every money that Qiao Feng sent home, for the purpose of using it for Qiao Feng's family in the future.

They don't know the grievances and grievances in the world, the situation in the martial arts.They just use this simplest method, hoping that their son will be well.

Qiao Feng looked at this pile of silver and was speechless for a long time.

Such a sum of money, to him, may be the income of robbing the rich and helping the poor, but to the two elders, it is the painstaking effort accumulated over the years.

At this moment, Qiao Feng felt that it didn't seem that important whether the couple in front of him were his biological parents or not.

"Okay, Dad, my child listens to you!"

Qiao Feng rewrapped the bag of silver and put it aside.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Father, mother, I'm going to Shaoshi Mountain, it may take a while. You don't have to wait for me to come back for dinner."

Qiao Feng said to his parents who followed him all the way, and assured them again and again that it was really just a trip up the mountain and he would not leave without saying goodbye, so he sent the two elders back.

Looking at the backs of the two elders walking away with a hunched figure, Qiao Feng felt uneasy for no apparent reason, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

"Maybe it's because the good and bad luck of going up the mountain is unknown!"

Qiao Feng muttered to himself.

Step by step, he climbed the steps and stepped towards the unknown front.

(End of this chapter)