The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 57 Sexy cats, online teasing (57)

Hou Feng couldn't remember how many years had passed.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, he will be alone, or Jin Lin will be added.

Deliberately buy a small duplex room.

But every year at this time, it is still very empty.

It was so empty that he dug a big hole in his heart, and the cold winter wind blew in.

So as soon as this season came, he tried his best to take over the work.

Not in the house, the crew is so lively.

No matter how empty your heart is, wrapped in air, you can drink poison to quench your thirst.

He wanted to know how his family was doing, but he didn't dare to ask.

If you ask, you will think more.

He is lonely enough.

"Oh, how old are you, and you still cry."

Jiang Yunyun took a tissue with red eyes and directly squeezed Hou Feng's snot off.

Just like when I was a kid.

"Don't cry while eating, those who celebrate Chinese New Year, be happy."

Hou Feng pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

Tears in the eyes fell into the bowl.

Jiang Yunyun raised his hand to beat him.

"Cry again!"

"Don't make me cry!"

"Brother finally went home to reunite, I am so happy today!"

"No... woo..."

As he spoke, he covered his face, sobbing and weeping bitterly.

It's been a few years, not only her younger brother hasn't been home, but she hasn't had a reunion dinner with her grandparents since she went "crazy".

Even when her parents had an accident, she could only pretend to be crazy, kowtow against the wall, and beg the heaven for mercy.

On the day of the funeral, across the high wall of the mental hospital, she shouted and wailed, heart-piercing.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was low and mournful for a while.

Kuang Qiantui raised his paw and slapped the TV on.

The noisy sound effects of the Spring Festival Gala immediately shattered all emotions.

With a smile, Jin Lin turned up the volume with the remote control, and the excitement played up everyone's hearts.

"Look, look, one or two add up, and you have a lot of beards."

He picked up Kuang Chisui and returned to the dinner table.

Stuff the cat into Hou Feng's arms.

"It's nothing to worry about my ancestors! Are you sorry?"

Kuang Chitose sighed cooperatively.

Like a little old man, cute enough to foul.

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere returned to normal.

Hou Feng put his arms around her and rubbed his face affectionately.

"Thank you, baby."

Thank you for coming to me and saving my whole broken life.

……

City Longling Cemetery.

The day after nine o'clock in the evening, it began to fog and rain.

A black commercial vehicle drove in silently, the tires crushing the dim light on the driveway.

The two old men walked slowly with the help of the servants.

The car came to a stop, and the door slid open silently.

The driver removed the folding wheelchair from the rear compartment and pushed a young man to meet him.

There was a cat lying on the man's lap, and its starry blue eyes reflected the night.

Seeing his eldest grandson from a distance, the old man whispered

"Cheng'er."

The wheelchair stops.

The old gentleman frowned slightly when he saw that his eldest grandson was thin.

"I didn't tell you to rest at home and not come, why are you disobedient?"

"That's right, it's freezing cold, no matter how serious the legs are!"

The old lady was so distressed that she put the blanket on her shoulders over his legs.

The man in the wheelchair didn't speak.

In the backlight, I don't know if the rain and fog distort the sight, or the cold is too heavy.

The man's shoulders and fists trembled slightly.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the wrinkled back of his hand.

The old lady's slightly arched back stiffened.

"disobedient!"

He slapped him hard, as if angry.

"You guys, hurry up and help the young master back into the car!"

The young and strong servant hurried forward.

After the car drove away, several figures came out from the corner sporadically.

One of them pressed the intercom, and white noise rang twice.

"No exception."

After the report, they retreated separately, and the cemetery returned to silence again.

On the commercial vehicle over there, the two old men were already crying.

No matter how Hou Feng joked and teased, he kept crying without giving any face.

"Baby, help me find a way."

Hou Feng asked Kuang Qiansui for help.

Kuang Qiansui looked at him and at the two old men, seriously shook his head and refused.

She can't coax people, let alone the elderly.

(End of this chapter)