Chapter 523: The Old Couple
No. 27, Xiaojiayuan, Sanmin Road.
Leng Feng came in casual clothes, and even asked Wu Xiaoyun to find a car that didn't look very new, and the car was simple, only bringing Cong Hu and Xiao Xia.
Wuhan is now the center of the national war of resistance, and Hankou is home to refugees and students from all over the country, the population has skyrocketed, the situation is more responsible, and Japanese puppet espionage activities are very frequent.
In such a complex situation, the safety of the cold front comes first.
Once Leng Feng had an accident, the consequences would be catastrophic for the Honor First Division, and it would also be a considerable blow to the rising anti-Japanese war situation across the country.
"Big brother, it should be here." Cong Hu originally had a relatively calm temperament, but after being injured, after being influenced by Leng Yue's culture, he became more and more calm, but he was a little different today, a little bit like a new son-in-law coming to the door.
Leng Feng took a deep breath, since he couldn't hide, he could only come.
"Master, I'll knock on the door." Xiao Xia still carried some things in her hand, all of which were things that could not be bought on the market, nourishing for the elderly, milk powder or something, as well as canned beef in Japan, and captured trophies, which should be used to honor her parents.
"Xiao Xia, let's do it with me." Leng Feng stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Xia, and when he arrived at his house, how could there be any reason to let his subordinates knock on the door.
Leng Feng stepped forward and knocked lightly on the small door, which was already mottled and peeling.
"Who?" There was a thick Zhejiang accent from inside the door, it was a woman, she should be over forty years old, but it was quite unfamiliar to Leng Feng.
He didn't know who was in the family and what the so-called "parents" looked like.
There was a sound of shredded footsteps, and only the creak of the small door could be heard open from within, and a woman in a blue deliberation and a floral apron bared her head out.
The woman in her forties looked up at Leng Feng's face, her eyes instantly widened, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "Master, madam, the young master is back......"
I only heard a "dang" sound from inside, as if something had broken.
Leng Feng was stunned for a while, he didn't expect that his "coming back" would be such a reaction.
"Auntie, can we go in?" Leng Feng arched his hand slightly and asked.
"Auntie?" Aunt Lin was stunned, a little unsure of how to respond, but she could be regarded as having seen the world, and hurriedly opened all the small doors, "Young master, please come in!" ”
Leng Feng and his group of three walked in.
The yard is not big, and the houses are a little dilapidated, but the Leng family can still live in Wenzhou, and the Leng family is also a famous local gentry in Wenzhou, but the countryside cannot be compared with a big city like Wuhan.
The family almost fled, although they were as senators of Zhejiang Province, but when they arrived in Wuhan, they learned that a senator is not even an official, not to mention that most of Zhejiang has now fallen.
This plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken!
Although the Leng family is well-off, it is all real estate, and now that they have fled to this place, whether the family has the ability to make a living depends on the poor senator's salary received by the old man of the Leng family, which is enough for the family to barely live.
They can only rent such a small courtyard in Wuhan, and the rent is 30 yuan a month, which is already good, and many people have no money to rent a house to live in, so they can only sleep on the streets.
It stands to reason that the Leng family is not short of this little money, and it is possible to rent a better house, but the family has no source of livelihood, and I don't know how to live in the future, and the old man is not the kind of luxury person, even in the countryside, he lives quite simply, repairing bridges and paving roads, and donating money to school is quite generous.
"Master, young master, he's back!" In Leng Feng's living room, he saw an old man with white temples, holding a cane, wearing a silk gown, and there was a strong eagerness in his eyes.
"Father." Leng Feng blurted out meaningfully, it is too similar, how can it be so similar, the person in front of him is too much like his father, if he is a few years younger, he is almost exactly the same as his father.
What's going on, Leng Feng was a little emotional for a while.
"Rebel!" Leng Haoran suddenly raised the crutches in his hand and hit Leng Feng fiercely.
"Sir!" Aunt Lin exclaimed.
A lady of about forty years old rushed over and snatched the crutches, "You old man, what are you crazy about, my son finally came back, you can actually do it!" ”
"It's been five years, it's been five years, and this rebel son hasn't returned to his family, not even a letter, has he forgotten about my father and your mother a long time ago, right?" Leng Haoran's eyes were full of tears, and he pointed at Leng Feng and scolded angrily.
Leng Feng broke out in a cold sweat on his back, what was the situation, he didn't know at all, there was no way, who made himself someone else's "son" now.
Leng Feng glanced at his "mother", dressed in a brown peony cheongsam, red shoulders, thick hair coiled on her head, the years left a faint trace on her face, and the thick maternal love in her eyes almost melted him.
Leng Feng has never had a trace of his mother since he could remember, and he didn't know who his mother was, and his father didn't tell him who his mother was until he died.
He had also pursued it, but there was no news, and he seemed to be a child without a mother who had jumped out of a crack in the stone.
Suddenly seeing such a "mother", a string in his heart touched.
"Feng'er, say sorry to your father, in the past five years, he has scolded you, but he has been thinking about you in his heart."
"I, I don't remember anything......" Leng Feng said with a sneering face.
Now he can only pretend to have amnesia, and keep having amnesia, otherwise, he will not be able to deal with this loving couple for his son.
He really regretted it, in such a chaotic world, no one knows about an identity, even if it is a long imagination, there are many people.
Why did he use this identity in the first place, in addition to the two people who look too similar, there is also the name "Leng Feng", which is the reason why he is reluctant.
As soon as Leng Feng said this, the old couple were stunned.
"Son, don't scare your mother, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Suyun was frightened, and his face turned white in an instant.
Leng Haoran is too, the boss with his eyes staring, his mouth. Bazhang's big.
"My brain was wounded on the battlefield, and when I woke up, I didn't remember a lot of things before." Leng Feng nervously pointed to his head and explained.
The two elders were relieved to hear the explanation, but new worries rose again.
"Son, you really don't remember?"
"I don't remember anything before, and if I hadn't had my papers, I wouldn't even know who I was." Leng Feng said.
"You don't remember anything, do you remember me and your dad?"
Leng Feng shook his head.
"Master, madam, when the young master entered the door just now, he called me aunt, I still wondered, the young master has always called me Aunt Lin, why did he suddenly become so angry, could it be that the young master really lost his memory?"
"Amnesia?"
"Give me your hand!" Leng Laozi stretched out his hand and motioned for Leng Feng to give him his left hand, he was going to follow Leng Feng's vein.
Leng Feng hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out, Tang Jing gave him a pulse, there was no problem, and he was not afraid of being called by Father Leng.
"Huh!"
"Old man, how is my son?"
"Have you ever been injured before?" Leng Haoran opened his eyes and asked.
Leng Feng nodded, it's not a secret, everyone knows that he was seriously injured when he was in Nanjing, and he broke two ribs.
"Son, are you hurt?"
"The woman is nervous, what are you nervous about, he's fine, he's almost fine."
"It's okay, it's okay, Aunt Lin, hurry, take the money and let Xiaofei buy some fish and meat, you hurry up and wash the vegetables and cook ......"
"Well, yes, ma'am, I'll go."
"Aunt Lin, don't bother, I'll ...... in a while" Seeing Cheng Suyun's earnest and pleading gaze, Leng Feng's heart softened, and it was really difficult to refuse.
A sense of guilt rose in his heart, although the son of the old couple did not die because of him, but he has now replaced this identity, and he can't explain it clearly, even if he says it clearly, it is estimated that no one will believe it.
And now that "Leng Feng" estimates that the bones have rotted, there is no advanced "DNA" technology in this era, the truth is too cruel, and after revealing the truth, he should not be able to explain it himself.
For now, I can only go on in such a vague way.
"Feng'er, who are these two?"
"Father, mother, let me introduce, this is Cong Hu, my sworn brother, this is Xiao Xia, my orderly." Leng Feng hurriedly introduced.
He was a little unaccustomed to the title "Daddy".
"Since it's Xiao Feng's sworn brother and orderly, that's a family, Xiu'er, serve tea to the guests!" Leng Haoran greeted him, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked in with tea.
"Hello young master!"
Cong Hu and Xiao Xia put down the things they were carrying, both of them had seen the world, and when they saw that the things Leng Feng brought were all valuable things, and money might not be able to buy them.
The old couple was relieved that their son was finally sensible and knew how to honor his parents.
It's just that where did the son get so much money to buy these expensive supplements, shouldn't he learn to embezzle and deduct military salaries?
"Feng'er, these things are not cheap, with your little military salary, I'm afraid you can't afford it, right?" The old man is a person who can't rub sand in his eyes, he asks what he thinks, he doesn't care about his wife Cheng Suyun's eyes, there are outsiders here, this old man doesn't care about the occasion at all, won't he ask in private for a while?
Leng Feng was stunned, he didn't pay attention to this, these things were prepared by Wu Xiaoyun, and he didn't know how much they were worth.
"Father, I'm already a major general now, and I have been rewarded a lot by the peak, and I still have a little money."
Leng Haoran's face suddenly softened, he almost forgot that his son is now a **** major general, the commander of the first division, and an anti-Japanese hero, no matter how low the value is, it is enough to buy these things.
As long as it's not coming from the right place.
"Old man, this beef and canned fruit were seized from Little Japan, and they didn't cost anything." Cong Hu echoed.
"Okay, good ......" As soon as he heard that it was a captured Japanese, the little bit of mustard in Leng Haoran's heart disappeared in an instant.
(To be continued.) )