Chapter 212 The Past
"Haven't you seen it..." Liu Fufeng glanced at Lu Ling, who shook his head.

Liu Fufeng knew it in his heart.

"Ma'am, I have nothing to do, just want to ask, do you know where there is a tavern near here?" Liu Fufeng asked.

"Tavern?" The woman was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Lu Ling, then at Liu Fufeng.

"There is one in the second alley of Qianjie, but..." the woman showed a trace of doubt.

Although there is no need to worry about safety in Luoyan City, things like wine are still...

Before she had time to say anything, she saw a boy in his teens running all the way over.

"mother!"

His cries were heard from afar.

"My dear, I'm sorry." The woman smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, please go ahead." Liu Fufeng led Lu Ling back a few steps, staring at the boy who came over.

He looked much older than Lu Ling, and there was no innocence on his face, Liu Fufeng only saw a bit of hostility.

This kind of hostility is very common, and it is the same with boys' aggressiveness and ruthlessness.

"..." Lu Ling remained silent all the time, what she was thinking in her heart may not even be clear to herself.

To let go, or not to let go, revenge or relief.

These choices are still a bit difficult for her now.

"Mother." The boy stopped in front of the woman panting, his chest heaving slightly.

"Huzi, why are you in such a hurry?" The woman reached out to help the boy wipe the sweat off his forehead, but he stopped him.

"A smell of soap locust." The boy said, his attitude could not be described as disgusting, but a little displeased.

In Liu Fufeng's eyes, this is unfilial. She was raised in a strict family since she was a child, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Mother, who is the older sister over there?" the boy asked softly.

"I don't know, I asked for directions." The woman replied.

"Oh." The boy's tone was disappointed, but then he regained his energy and said, "Give me some money, and I'll go buy some wood carvings."

"Didn't you buy it a few days ago?" the woman said slowly.

"It's different this time. Da Zhuang and the others bought them all, and I want them too." The boy took it for granted.

"That's it." The woman nodded without thinking too much: "Then you can buy it too, how much is it?"

"Give me ten, no, twenty coins." The boy said in a childish tone.

Hearing this, Liu Fufeng frowned even deeper.

"I don't have much laundry, I only have fifteen cash on me, and I haven't bought groceries yet," the woman said.

"Only fifteen?" The man was a little dissatisfied.

"If it's not enough, I'll go back and get it for you?" the woman said, at this moment, her brows and eyes were still tender.

But at this time Liu Fufeng had already looked away.

This woman can't stand the child's accommodating and pampering at all, while other people around her take it for granted.It seems that they are not surprised, or they are doing the same to their children.

It is human nature to always want the best for your children.

"Go back and get it?" The boy curled his lips: "How long will it take? What if it's sold out? Forget it, fifteen is fifteen."

Grabbing a handful of copper coins from his mother, the boy turned and left.

When passing by Liu Fufeng, the boy stopped, straightened up, blushed and shouted: "Good morning, big sister!"

When had he ever seen such a beautiful girl, her clothes and demeanor seemed to come out of a painting, it was normal to be shy.

This is much prettier than the little flower he secretly likes.

"Hehe, good morning." Liu Fufeng said casually with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Then the boy left happily.

Lu Ling: "..."

After the boy left, Lu Ling's tense body finally relaxed.

She's not afraid, but a little nervous and tangled in her heart...You must know that she thinks she is a petty person and holds a grudge...

But after retrieving her memory, her concept changed accordingly. It is really difficult for her to take revenge on a child now.

Although the boy may have bullied her...

"My dear, I'm laughing at you." The woman came over and said.

"It's okay." Liu Fufeng put away his smile, the gentleness in the corners of this woman's eyes was still there, but it was very glaring in Liu Fufeng's eyes, and a sentence flashed in his mind unconsciously - a loving mother loses her life.

"The tavern is in the second alley of Qianjie, right...Thank you, ma'am, then we'll leave first."

Saying that, Liu Fufeng took Lu Ling and left the bridge hole.Not much to say.

After meeting, Lu Ling didn't have any intention of staying behind, and obediently followed behind Liu Fufeng.

She was a little disappointed, but also a little relieved, it was an indescribable feeling, which made her hold Liu Fufeng's hand even harder.

This woman is something that Lu Ling can recall, one of the few gentleness, now she faces her directly, but she doesn't have much nostalgia, Lu Ling has also figured it out, she was treated tenderly back then, maybe it was only because of women's sympathy for the weak, Like you pity a starving kitten on the side of the road.

There is no love in the true sense, it is just to satisfy a certain need in my heart, and the same is true for those boys who bully her, all for a certain need.

In the alley, Liu Fufeng stopped holding Lu Ling's hand, his expression was not very good.

"Teacher, sister, what's wrong with you?" Lu Ling asked.

People who revisited her old place didn't say anything, why did Liu Fufeng look so bad.

"It's okay." Liu Fufeng nodded, thinking about something in his heart.

"A Ling, you used to... did you live here?" Liu Fufeng looked into Lu Ling's eyes, and asked what he had been wanting to ask since just now.

Lu Ling: "..."

How did the junior sister know?
But there is nothing to hide, Lu Ling nodded and admitted Liu Fufeng's guess.

"So that's how it is." Liu Fufeng understood now, thinking of Lu Ling's miserable appearance just after entering the mountain, Liu Fufeng understood everything.

With no father, no mother, no one to take care of her, and not yet living in the Lonely Garden, one can imagine how her A Ling came here.

It's nothing more than begging, and Lu Ling can't speak, so it may be even worse.

"Senior Sister." Liu Fufeng hugged Lu Ling in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

"Junior Sister?" Lu Ling's eyes were full of doubts.

What is this for, and why doesn't she continue to call herself A Ling?
Seeing Liu Fufeng's strange appearance, Lu Ling was at a loss.

"I'm fine." Liu Fufeng let go of Lu Ling, then rubbed her head, and gave her a reassuring smile.

Liu Fufeng really didn't expect that the place where she went down the mountain for the first time was actually the place where her A Ling used to live... If wandering is considered life.

Mixed flavors in my heart.

"Who was that woman just now?" Liu Fufeng remembered Lu Ling's strange behavior before, and asked directly.

"She... gave, I... food." Lu Ling organized her words and said truthfully.

gave, food...

Hearing Lu Ling's statement-like tone, Liu Fufeng's nose sore.

(End of this chapter)

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