Infinite Movie World

Chapter 141 Half Baked Sweet Potato (2 more)
The young man looked at the father of the homeless man, lying in the corner of the shack and weeping in pain.

Why didn't he want his father to eat and drink spicy food?
It's just that, with his appearance as a weak scholar, no one wants to work as a coolie on the dock.

They can only live by picking up the rubbish thrown out by rich people every day.

On days like this, there is as much humiliation as there is.

"Sorry, sir, I let you see a joke." The young man wiped away his tears, smiled wryly and bowed to Xufeng to apologize.

"Sir, you must have saved my father. His brain was shot and wounded by Sang Guobing. Sometimes he was sober and sometimes confused. I thank you for him."

It can be seen that he is a very polite and self-restraint person, and he has obviously received a good cultural education.

Xufeng quickly said: "It's not about saving, it's just that the road is rough. By the way, friend, what do you call it?"

The young man said: "Oh, my name is Zhou Guangyao, and my father's name is Zhou Qingquan. We both escaped from Fushan."

really!

Xu Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "He's from Fushan, do you know Ye Wen?"

Zhou Guangyao's cloudy eyes immediately lit up, "I know you! Uncle Ye Wen is the pride of our Fushan people! My father Zhou Qingquan and him are good brothers who have a life-long friendship! When I was young, I often asked Uncle's manor as a guest!"

Mentioning the old scene, Zhou Guangyao was quite emotional, as if he was a different person.

"Ip Man... Ip Man..." Zhou Qingquan, who was lying on the plank, murmured, but his face was full of confusion.

Zhou Guangyao's eyes dimmed immediately, "Unfortunately, after my dad rescued Uncle Wen, he returned to Fushan to deal with the cotton factory, but was shot in the back of the head by Sang Guobing, and we were separated from Uncle Wen's family. I don’t know how Wenshu and Aunt Yongcheng are doing now, and Xiao Yezhun, have they grown up now?”

Xufeng said with a smile: "They are at the port."

Zhou Guangyao asked excitedly: "What? Mister, are you kidding me? My uncle is also at the airport?! Where is he? Where is he? With my uncle around, my dad wouldn't be living like this Thanks for your hard work!"

Xufeng said quickly: "I only know that they have arrived at the port, but I don't know where they are."

Zhou Guangyao became disappointed again, "The port is so big, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack. Besides, I have to take care of my dad..."

Xufeng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you find it."

Zhou Guangyao said with a full face of astonishment: "Sir, you...we have no money, and we don't know how to repay your help."

Xufeng waved her hand, "I don't want money, just by the way. I'm also looking for Ye Wen to learn Wing Chun."

Zhou Guangyao said in surprise, "So that's it! You really have a vision! If you want to learn Wing Chun, just ask me!"

Xufeng looked around, and scratched her ears embarrassedly, "I just came to the port, and I'm not familiar with the place, so I wonder if I can stay with you for a while."

The condition of the shack was very poor, the surrounding walls were covered with waste books and paper, and the floor was full of greasy, dirty rags.

But here is after all.

What's more, although Xufeng is well dressed, he is actually a poor man with no money.

This is the plot world, and he doesn't pay much attention to it, as long as he can sleep peacefully.

Zhou Guangyao said in horror: "Sir, how can this be done? My place is too dilapidated. I am ashamed that people like you live here!"

Xufeng smiled and said, "It's not that particular, unless you don't want to keep me here."

Zhou Guangyao said hastily: "No no no——then if this is the case, I'll clean it up for my husband."

Xufeng smiled and said: "Thank you, oh yes, my name is Xufeng."

"Hey, Brother Feng." Zhou Guangyao said hello, and then quickly helped Xufeng tidy up the bunk.

The boards were no longer enough, so Zhou Guangyao put a pile of clean books on the ground to level them up, and then spread another layer of sheets. This was Xufeng's sleeping berth.

Xufeng lay on it and tried it... It was uncomfortable, but it was barely usable.

"...Thank you." Xufeng smiled at Zhou Guangyao.

Only then did Zhou Guangyao heave a sigh of relief, and apologized again and again: "I'm really sorry, Brother Feng, we can only wrong you with our conditions."

"It's all right." Xufeng lay down with her clothes on.

He really wanted to transform his suit into SpongeBob's pajamas, but if he did that, he might scare Zhou Guangyao out of his mind.

As soon as I lay down, my stomach started to growl.

Zhou Guangyao asked, "Brother Feng, haven't you eaten yet?"

Xufeng said embarrassedly: "Yes."

Zhou Guangyao hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of baked sweet potato that was already cold from his bosom, and handed it to Xufeng with both hands, "...well, Brother Feng, if you don't mind, eat a baked sweet potato."

"Don't worry, it's absolutely clean and there's nothing wrong with it!"

Zhou Guangyao was afraid that Xufeng would dislike him, so he hurriedly added: "I didn't pick up this piece of roasted sweet potato. It was paid by the foreman when I helped carry the big bag at the pier in the afternoon! I am weak and weak, so I can't carry it." It’s a lot, you can’t earn Hong Kong dollars, you can only earn a baked sweet potato...”

"This was originally for my dad, but my dad already eats meat today, so there's no need to keep it for him. Brother Feng, if you don't mind it, you can eat it."

Zhou Guangyao smiled, but his eyes were misty.

Xufeng took the cold baked sweet potato, felt a twitch in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Guangyao, have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Guangyao patted his chest and said, "I've eaten! There was a family banquet today, and I ate a lot of leftover food. It's fine if I don't eat for the next three days!"

Xufeng broke the cooled baked sweet potato in half, kept the smaller one for herself, and handed the larger one to Zhou Guangyao.

"Brother Guangyao, I only eat half of your baked sweet potato."

"Because, I won't look down on the baked sweet potatoes you worked so hard to earn, let alone you."

"I, Xufeng, have taken your love!"

"However, I only eat half of it, because I also regard you as my brother!"

"Eat!" Xufeng said loudly.

Zhou Guangyao stared blankly at Xufeng, holding the cold baked sweet potato in both hands, with a wow, tears poured down like a flood that burst a bank.

After so many years of hard work, everyone has turned their eyes to him!
Only Xufeng treats him like a human being!
Xufeng also didn't go to comfort Zhou Guangyao, he knew that Zhou Guangyao had too much grievance and pain in his heart, and it would be a good thing to vent it like this today.

While crying, Zhou Guangyao grabbed half a piece of baked sweet potato and took a big bite.

So sweet.

He wiped his tears with his dirty sleeves and smiled at Xufeng.

Xufeng's heart felt hot.

(End of this chapter)