Kung Fu Divine Doctor

Walking into the house behind Li Rongfang, Lu Feng felt even more gloomy. There is no furniture here, it can be said that there is no family.

There are two single beds, a combination cabinet and several benches. Kitchen and toilet simple decoration, other places are still blank room.

Li Rongfang and Wang Xiaobei don't have many things, or even very few. Each of them has a few pieces of clothes in a shabby but clean cloth bag, as well as two bottles of chili sauce and a few white flour steamed buns. She is going to put them in plastic bags as food for the next few days.

Lu Feng stopped Li Rongfang in a hurry and said with a smile, "Sister Li, don't take these things. Elder brother Yiyuan gave me money. I'll arrange all the food and accommodation on the way back and forth. Don't worry!"

Li Rongfang was slightly stunned, nodded meekly, took out the chili sauce in the plastic bag, and took the steamed bread in his hand, saying: "let's go!"

Lu Feng nodded and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Wang Xiaobei not far away and said in a low voice, "sister-in-law, no matter what you see there and what you guess, don't tell Xiaobei what you think. I'm afraid it will affect him."

Lu Feng's words made Li Rongfang's bad premonition even stronger, and he nodded quickly.

Lu Feng opened the door. Wang Xiaobei, who was pulled by Li Rongfang, looked at his mother with big round eyes and asked curiously, "Mom, where are we going now? I heard this uncle call his father's name. Does he take us to see him? "

Li Rongfang grasped his son's hand tightly, nodded heavily and said, "yes, this uncle is your father's good friend. He will take us to see your father!"

"Great! I can finally see Dad! I haven't seen him for half a year! It's very kind of you, uncle

Wang Xiaobei jumped up excitedly, broke away Li Rongfang's hand, ran two steps, grabbed Lu Feng's hand and cried.

Lu Feng touched Wang Xiaobei's forehead and said with a smile, "in fact, your father misses you very much. It's a pity that he can't come back in person for some things, so let me pick you up and go!"

He bought the ticket back to Jiyang with the money from his bank card. What depressed Lu Feng was that he had to wait until 4:30 in the morning.

Fortunately, KFC stores are open 24 hours a day at the airport. Lu Feng and Wang Xiaobei had a KFC meal and had a rest for more than three hours before 4:30 at night.

The first time I took the legendary plane, Wang Xiaobei, who was sleepy and listless, became energetic and full of interest. He asked questions all the way, which made Lu Feng laugh and cry. At the same time, he felt sad. Such a carefree child would soon see his father, but it was the last time... Finally, at about 9 a.m, Lu Feng returns to the hospital with Li Rongfang and Wang Xiaobei.

Looking at the familiar gate, Lu Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number:

"Hello, master, are you ok? I came back with Wang Yiyuan's wife and children. Where are you

Shangwende's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone and said, "I'm ok. Don't worry! Now we're all in my house. You can bring them directly. "

Lu Feng said with a smile, "master, if you're OK, we'll go now."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng turned to Li Rongfang and said with a smile, "brother Wang Yiyuan is now with my master. Come with me."

Li Rongfang nodded silently, looking a little excited.

Lu Feng is a keen observer. The moment his eyes sweep by, he can see the ups and downs of Li Rongfang's heart from her clenched fists and the veins on her arms.

Luxurious courtyard house, shangwende's home.

In the decorated antique hall, Shang Wende hangs up the phone and looks at Wang Yiyuan with an excited face, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Some people, only experienced some special things, can really see a person's moral character.

Apprentice Lu Feng called. The first sentence was not to tell him that he had brought people, but to ask if he had anything. This is just a trivial detail. But from this small detail, we can see that Lu Feng's biggest worry is his own safety when he is unconscious.

Shang Wende sighed in his heart: it's enough to have such an apprentice in this life.

"Your wife and child Xiao Feng have already brought them here. You can meet each other later."

Wang Yiyuan's eyes burst out a surprise God color, heavy key nodded.

"Thank you."

Shang Wende waved his hand, took a knife, cut the rope that tied Wang Yiyuan, and said: "your wife and children are coming soon. I know you don't want them to see you down. I separate the rope from you. You can kidnap me or kill me. My life is in your hands, but I don't think you will do that."

With the last sentence, the rope was cut. Wang Yiyuan didn't do it. He was not a bad man, and he couldn't do anything wrong to his benefactor.

"Thank you. I hope I can repay you both in the next life."

Wang Yiyuan stood up, quickly straightened his clothes, looked at Shang Wende with inquiring eyes, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and asked, "am I OK like this?"

Shang Wende naturally knew what Wang Yiyuan meant. He wanted to give his wife and children a good impression, especially his son, rather than a slovenly appearance.

"Not so good. You want to take a bath and change into my son's clothes."

Then Shang Wende pointed to the bathroom.

"Thank you."

Wang Yiyuan said more thank you today than he used to. He was a rude man. He didn't know what words to use to express his thanks. He could only use the simplest two words, but these two words condensed his deep gratitude.

Soon, Wang Yiyuan took a bath and came out with his clothes on. He looked at Shang Wende and nodded with satisfaction. Wang Yiyuan was relieved. Then, he walked out of the door of the hall and came to the long courtyard.

When the two thin figures, big and small, appear in the sight of the people thinking about the night, Wang Yiyuan's seven foot man is already full of tears, and his valiant physique is trembling slightly, as if telling the agitation of his heart.

Dozens of meters away, Li Rongfang suddenly stops and stares at the man who is holding the door and wall. Many days and nights, he is so worried that he can't sleep. He bites his red lips again. His tears are like broken beads, wetting his skirt and dripping down his feet.

Love is not just passion.

Love is a kind of missing and worrying.

Love is the red rope drawn by the old moon for the two people who love each other. Even though they are far away from each other, their hearts are still pinned on the red rope.

Lu Feng felt uncomfortable and understood that this was the last time the couple met.

After patting Li Rongfang on the shoulder, Lu Feng said softly, "go! He's waiting for you

Li Rongfang's rigid body trembled slightly. He took back his eyes and looked at Lu Feng gratefully. Then he took his son's hand and walked firmly towards his man.

"Daddy

Wang Xiaobei couldn't believe his eyes. He broke away from his mother's hand, but he didn't run towards Wang Yiyuan. Instead, he twisted his arm hard with a dubious look in his eyes. He was stunned by that feeling. He still couldn't believe it. He twisted his arm again. Then he raised his head and asked: "Mom, do you feel pain?"

Li Rongfang turned to look at his son, looked at his face full of doubts, soft voice said: "mother does not hurt."

Wang Xiaobei looked at the man who looked like his father standing in front of him. He looked down and murmured, "it's a dream again. Mom, when can I see my father?"

Lu Feng's heart trembled, and Li Rongfang was slightly stunned. Even Wang Yiyuan, who was running fast, suddenly froze at a distance of less than six or seven meters from his wife and children. The sad color on his face flashed, and the tears that he managed to stop gushed out like a flood again.

Children's words are most innocent.

A child's heart can say what he thinks.

Children will not hide emotions, his lost in a murmur, but more than a "Dad, I miss you!" It's also shocking.

Lu Feng's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying.

Wang Yiyuan looked up at his wife crying and looked at his son's eyes with doubts in his loss. He could no longer help rushing towards their mother and son. His strong arms hugged his wife and children in his arms, but his shoulders trembled slightly, and he was no longer as powerful as before. Tearful, Wang Yiyuan's voice murmured hoarse, echoed in his wife and son's ears: "son, you're not a dream, you're really dad, Dad sorry for you, sorry for your mother, it's all dad's fault, it's dad's bad, sorry..."

Lu Feng felt that he could not stay here any longer. This scene cut his heart.

He walked quietly to the gate of shangwende's house, leaning gently against the wall with hazy tears in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of his parents, their rough hands and white hair.

The mother worried that she had been away from home for several years. Her mother and father must be very concerned about themselves and looking forward to the return of her son.

Lu Feng can imagine that his mother's thin figure with a slight hunchback will often stand under the old locust tree in front of his home and look at the path leading to the urban area... Mom, Dad, you wait. Soon, soon, his son will be promising and will be able to go home to see you two!

A faint shadow blocked the sunshine.

Shang Wende's warm face and old body squatted down slowly. His thin palms patted Lu Feng's shoulder. He didn't have too many words, but his silent comfort and care made Lu Feng's heart suddenly warm.