kung fu doctor

After the family of three finished crying, Lu Feng took Wang Yiyuan's family of three to a room, looked at the family who were holding hands tightly and refused to let go, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, you two have a good chat here. !"

"Pfft..."

The family of three knelt upright in front of Lu Feng and Shang Wende, tears seemed to turn into inexhaustible bitterness.

"Grandpa, little brother Lu, our family of three has nothing to repay your kindness. In the next life, we will serve as cows and horses. We are willing to serve you by your side and repay your kindness."

Li Rongfang sobbed, and Zhong Chong, her husband, and her son kowtowed three times to them.

"Brother Wang, Sister Li, get up quickly, this is impossible, get up quickly."

Lu Feng quickly helped the family of three up, then took a deep look at Wang Yiyuan, turned and left the room.

"Rong Fang, how have you been all these years?"

After Lu Feng and Shang Wende left, Wang Yiyuan looked at his wife and son and asked, his words were full of bitterness and affection.

"Fortunately, you saved some money back then, and you can barely get by. If it weren't for this, how would our mother and I live?"

Li Rongfang couldn't stop crying when she thought of the pain she had experienced in these years.

"It's all my fault, I hurt you."

Wang Yiyuan said regretfully.

"Mom and Dad, don't cry. Why are you crying when you see Dad? When you cry, I want to cry too."

Wang Xiaobei said with red eyes.

"Okay, don't cry, daddy doesn't cry."

Wang Yiyuan took a deep breath and suppressed his tears, smiled and hugged his son in his arms and said, "Xiaobei, tell Dad, will you listen to Mom these years?"

"Listen, Xiao Bei is obedient..."

Li Rongfang looked at her husband and her son, tears kept rolling in her eyes, she kept controlling her emotions, she seemed to cry a lot, but she couldn't, today is the day of reunion, how could she cry.

Xiaofeng said that Yiyuan was running out of time...

Thinking of this, Li Rongfang couldn't hold back her tears anymore, tears streaming down 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 deliver them over.

"Brother Wang, it's time to eat! If you have anything to say, we'll 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 talk about the great kindness and virtue. Yiyuan can't repay you in this life. If there is another life, I will go through fire and water! I know it's false to say these things now. Yes, but thank you very much!"

Lu Feng shook his head and smiled, "No, I respect you for being a good person, so I'll help you out. Eat, and I'll get some food for Master and the elderly."

After speaking, Lu Feng turned and left the room without giving the family of three a chance to speak.

He knew that the family of three didn't have much time, so he gave them more time for themselves.

Wang Yiyuan looked at Lu Feng's leaving back, the gratitude in his eyes became stronger, he took a deep breath, turned around and said with a forced smile: "Rong Fang, Xiao Bei, come, let's eat."

"Okay! Xiao Bei is so happy to be able to have dinner with Dad at last!"

After all, Wang Xiaobei is a child of eight or nine years old, and Wang Yiyuan tried his best to avoid him when talking with Li Rongfang, so until now, he doesn't know his father, and this is the last meeting with him.

Wang Yiyuan was filled with guilt and pain. After putting away the food, he picked up a piece of braised pork for his son with chopsticks, and said with a forced smile, "Come on, son, I'll give you some meat. You must eat well in the future and strive to grow taller." Yes, so that I can help my mother with things in the future!"

"Okay, Xiaobei will definitely help mom with things, and dad will eat too."

Wang Xiaobei picked up a piece of meat for Wang Yiyuan, smiling all over his face.

Li Rongfang watched the scene where her husband and son were holding each other's meat, and tears welled up in her eyes again. She took a deep breath, suppressed the grief in her heart, and hurriedly picked up the rice to block her sight, but the rice that was supposed to be sweet, but because of The dripping of teardrops tastes salty and bitter in the mouth.

Lu Feng leaned against the side of the door, listening to the laughter in the room, the bitterness in his mouth made him uncomfortable.

After the family of three in the room finished their meal, 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 to talk to each other when they had something to say.

The time to get together is always short, and soon at night, Shang Wende arranged a room for them to live in.

After a peaceful night, after breakfast the next morning, the parting moment that no one wanted to see finally came.

Outside the gate of the luxurious courtyard-style residence, Wang Yiyuan, with tears in his eyes, looked at his wife and children who turned their heads every step of the way. The veins in the arms grasping the corner of the wall were already bulging, and the tiger's body was trembling violently.

This farewell may be a separation between yin and yang!

This farewell, although he, Wang Yiyuan, was able to let go of the regret in his heart, but his heart was full of pain and guilt, as if countless poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts were biting his heart.

"Dad, hurry up and come back to see me and mom! Xiaobei will miss you very much!"

The child's words echoed in the sky.

The original sunny day had already become densely covered with dark clouds at some point, with streaks of lightning running through the thick dark clouds like golden snakes, tossing and churning endlessly.

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 he hurriedly wiped the tears away with his sleeve.

I searched for him thousands of times in my dreams, but when I looked back at dusk, he was already in a dimly lit place!

A day is like a dream.

That figure whose body still looks strong, but after appearing suddenly, is about to disappear forever before his eyes.

How much Li Rongfang thought, looking for him thousands of times in this dream, looking back at dusk, he is already in a dimly lit place! 'The artistic conception, don't disappear forever, let him stay in that dimly lit place forever, let his shadow stay by your side forever.

The reality of life, the tragic fate.

No one can control the gears of fate, time is ticking, what should end, everything will end.

When Wang Yiyuan disappeared from sight, Li Rongfang, who was holding his son's hand, suddenly turned around, pulled his son back to the corner just now with tears streaming down his face, supported the corner, and pulled his son, his body slowly slipped down, almost sitting paralyzed root in the corner.

Lu Feng, who was rushing to catch up, stopped suddenly when he was only three or four meters away from Li Rongfang, because he heard a sentence from Li Rongfang's mouth that made him burst into tears:

"Let me take one more look at him, just one look..."

Just one more look, just one look.

Such unpretentious words, but they are like the desolate and desolate paintings of Wangfu in the whimpering wind of Xiao Xiaohan winter.

……

It was already afternoon when Lu Feng returned to Shanxi with Li Rongfang, mother and son.

When he re-entered the barren room, Lu Feng felt sore in his heart.

Li Rongfang moved the bench, asked Lu Feng to sit down politely, and poured a glass of water to Lu Feng, and said with a smile: "There are a few things at home, but we won't live in this place for long, after all, it was Xiaobei and him back then. Dad rented it out and paid the rent for a few years, and now it’s almost due, brother Lu, please don’t get angry, drink some water!”

Lu Feng took it with a smile, and said, "Sister Li, don't be too busy! I won't dislike it. To be honest, I am also a child of a poor family."

Li Rongfang smiled and said nothing, turned around and asked Wang Xiaobei to go to another room to play by himself, and then said sadly to Lu Feng: "Little Brother Lu, I know that Yiyuan is going to surrender himself, so I want to make some Shanxi for him with my own hands." Taigu cake, a specialty of Taigu, you bring it to him when you go back. Is that okay? I want him to eat some of the cake I made before he leaves."

Lu Feng had no reason to refuse, nodded heavily, 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 and walked to the kitchen, and started to get busy.

Lu Feng's eyes slowly swept around the room, his heart moved slightly, and he had a bold idea. He entered the room and played with Wang Xiaobei for a while, then walked gently to the door of the kitchen. Through the clear glass of the window, Lu Feng Looking at this thin, not tall middle-aged woman, Feng felt gloomy.

That busy figure, that face-to-face woman with tears in her eyes, made him feel a sense of respect involuntarily.

All of a sudden, Lu Feng wanted to taste it, to taste the taste of Taigu biscuits made by dripping tears into the dough.

Lu Feng had eaten Taigu cakes, which were brought from home by a college classmate from Shanxi.It is sweet but not greasy, crisp but not broken, delicious and delicious. It is famous all over the country for its fragrance, crispness and softness, and even enjoys the reputation of "the king of cakes".

At this moment, Lu Feng wanted to know, what kind of taste would this Taigu cake fused with tears have?

In the fragrant, crisp and soft taste, does it add the taste of loyal love?

Li Rongfang noticed Lu Feng's arrival, wiped away the tears from his face, and said with a sob: "Yiyuan used to like the Taigu cake I made the most. He said that even if he eats it for a lifetime, he will not feel tired. I think he now, What I want to eat the most is Taigu pancakes..."

As a couple who love each other, she naturally knows the thoughts and desires in her husband's heart.

Lu Feng fell silent upon hearing this.

Sensibility made him want to let Wang Yiyuan go, but rationality told him that he must not do so. The murderer pays with his life, that is seventeen lives. The original sentence of life imprisonment was already very light. the law to determine guilt.

After standing for a few minutes, Lu Feng said that he went out, turned around and left.

Half an hour later, when Lu Feng, who had already returned, took the Taigu cake wrapped in plastic bags and white paper by Li Rongfang with his own hands, he looked at the tearful woman, who took the steel and put it on the table with tears in her eyes. He handed the black leather bag to Li Rongfang and said: "Sister Li, Brother Wang asked me to give you the money. You keep it and take good care of Xiaobei in the future. He is still a child. When you stabilize, send him to Go to school! Education at this time is too important to him!"