Chapter 50： Are you touching me? (2/2)
The old and familiar figure, coming from a distance, is the old Jack.
I haven't seen him for a year, Wang Feng found that the wrinkles on Grandpa Jack's face were a little bit longer, and time was aging.
”It's winter vacation, come back early.”
Wang Feng walked over and helped old Jack.
”You boy, that's true. It's such a long way!”
Old Jack glared at Wang Feng, ”However, it will be fine if you come back.”
As he said, Old Jack suddenly looked at Xiaosan, opened his mouth, hesitating a little and said: ”Little San, your father...”
”Grandpa Jack, I will go back to see my father.”
Tang San said something excitedly, and then took Xiao Wu towards the blacksmith's shop.
Xiao Wu originally wanted to read the story on the stone pillar, but listening to Tang San’s rare excitement, he walked over.
”...Should Uncle Hao go, right?”
Wang Feng said suddenly.
”Well, it's gone... how do you know?”
Old Jack nodded, and subconsciously replied: ”Well, it's gone... Xiao Feng, how did you know?”
Wang Feng didn't answer, but he helped Grandpa Jack walk to the blacksmith's shop, staring at Tang San in a daze.
”Tang Hao is really irresponsible...”
Old Jack said angrily, ”After handing the letter to me, he left directly, regardless of Tang San's feelings... I will hand the letter to Tang San.”
Talking, he walked in and handed the letter to Tang San.
Wang Feng said in his heart, Uncle Hao should have visited Xiao San, right?
However, with Uncle Hao's temperament, it is impossible to see Xiao San directly in person, probably in a corner, secretly watching.
Thinking, Wang Feng walked in, looked at Tang San with a look of loss, and said:
”Little San, in fact, Uncle Hao should have been to Notting City to see you.”
Hearing this, Tang San was taken aback.
”Really, I also saw it occasionally. He came several times and he watched you secretly. UU Reading Sometimes, it is when you are working, sometimes when you are in class...”
Wang Feng said with a smile, ”So, you don't have to be sad, Uncle Hao is very concerned, but maybe for some reason, I don't want to see you.”
Hearing this, Tang San's eyes were slightly sour.
”I see, thank you Feng Brother.”
Wang Feng waved his hand and said:
”Then I'll go home first, you and Xiao Wu will clean up your home first.”
Talking, Wang Feng helped Old Jack to go out.
Wang Feng walked along the village. Most people brought some small gifts. After doing these things. Wang Feng came to the small woods he hadn't known for a long time.
Although it has only been more than a year, Wang Feng seems to have an illusion like a dream.
In this small forest, there are too many tears he left behind.
stroked the familiar big trees and the trap marks left on them, and stepped on the creaking branches and weeds under their feet.
Wang Feng cut off a blue silver grass, held it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and sighed:
is really where the dream begins.
After a while, Wang Feng stopped suddenly, his eyes fell to the front...
叽叽...
The rough and familiar tweet gave Wang Feng the illusion of crossing.
On the ground in the distance, there was a little blue bird lying impressively. At this moment, it was convulsing, with blood still all over.
said it was small, but in reality it was big, at least half of Wang Feng's size.
But...
Wait, why am I so familiar with this scene?
Wang Feng looked at the little blue bird and was taken aback:
”Fuck, don't you... the bird I rescued more than a year ago? Why are you so badly injured again? How about touching me?”