The world is very powerful

Chapter 95 The Memory of the Courtyard

"Lin Fan, if you don't plan to leave, then I will leave by myself!"

Peng Zhengwu said angrily, he seemed to have forgotten something at this moment.

Lin Fan withdrew his gaze from the stone tablet, straightened up and looked at Peng Zhengwu, and asked, "Where did you get so angry? I just stayed here for a while, is it because of this that you are talking to me?" angry?"

"Lin Fan, did you stay here for a while? I even counted the time for you! You've been here for almost three hours!

You said, you don't understand the meaning of the spell on the stone tablet, so why waste your time here!

If you really want to do research on it, then you might as well get out of here with those pictures, find some people who really know this stuff, and ask! "

Peng Zhengwu was telling the truth. Neither of them knew the spell on the stone tablet. No matter how much time Lin Fan spent here, he would basically not get any useful results!

Instead of this, it would be better to find some people who really know how to consult on this matter.

"Okay! It seems that you are really anxious. Forget it, let's go!"

Lin Fan stepped on the gravel and returned to Peng Zhengwu's side.

Originally, he just thought that he was just being willful and that staying here for a little longer was not a big deal at all.

But he never thought that this action of his would have aroused Peng Zhengwu's anger.

If this is the case, then Lin Fan's waywardness here is indeed somewhat inappropriate!
After a lot of noise, the two finally got on the road.

Compared with before, Peng Zhengwu changed his habit of being noisy. Maybe it was because he was angry, so he didn't like to talk much.

And Lin Fan didn't intend to take the initiative to raise any topics.

So the two walked in silence like this, climbing one mountain after another, for the two of them, it became a bit commonplace.

In fact, if you have experience in these aspects, you only need to have it once, and you will get used to it. There is no such thing as suffering at all.

Two days later in the morning, the two poor fellows who lived and ate their way along the way finally arrived at their final destination.

As soon as they entered the city, the two of them even felt that the surrounding air had become sweet. Normally, how could the turbid air in the city compare with that in the mountains?

But after going through such a journey, the taste of the two seems to have changed, and it has become a little abnormal!
Seeing that he was about to reach the door of the house, Lin Fan didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little nervous.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen his mother, and he couldn't even remember what his mother looked like.

Perhaps because of this aspect, the current tension gradually spread in Lin Fan's heart.

Moreover, it has been exaggerated to the point where it can be seen by others.

"Lin Fan, are you nervous?"

On the way, without warning, Peng Zhengwu asked Lin Fan such a question.

"Are my emotions already so obvious? Even you can see it?"

Lin Fan did not answer directly, but expressed his thoughts through rhetorical questions.

Peng Zhengwu pursed his lips and said, "Maybe! Anyway, your eyes have been erratic since you entered the city!
If you have nothing on your mind, then I'm afraid there is something wrong with your eyes! "

Peng Zhengwu spoke slowly, and what he said at this time seemed to be joking, but the intensity of the joke shook his heart a little.

"Haha~ maybe I'm really a little nervous. After all, I haven't been back for a long time and I don't know what's going on at home!
Besides, the relationship between me and my mother is not very good, you are right, I am indeed a little worried, even nervous! "

Lin Fan didn't intend to evade this question, anyway, even if he evaded it, it wouldn't make much sense.

Although he didn't think he was nervous, and he thought he shouldn't be nervous, he was nervous.

After living for so many years, he never imagined that returning home would put such pressure on his spirit.

"Go straight ahead for 500 meters and arrive at your destination!"

The mobile phone navigation vibrated untimely at this time, and the voice reminder also indicated that their destination was about to arrive.

Lin Fan took out the phone from his pocket, and decisively turned off the navigation.Within the distance of 500 meters, Lin Fan no longer needs navigation to give directions, because the surrounding facilities have helped him gradually recover his memory.

Right now, although life is different and the world has changed, the way home is still extremely familiar.

The two walked on foot for about 10 minutes.

In the end, the two stood down in front of a very wide courtyard gate.

It is still the old house and the antique courtyard. In this modern city, the existence of this courtyard seems a bit out of place with this era.

The night markets on both sides of the street were moved to other places because of the existence of this courtyard.

In Lin Fan's memory, he had been playing in this courtyard almost since he was a child. At that time, he didn't know much about it. He just thought that the courtyard was very big and there were a lot of people playing with him.

Later, when he was a little older, he left the courtyard directly.

Lin Fan, who was far away from home, had missed this courtyard, including his family, for a while.

It's just that as time went by, Lin Fan's thoughts and longings gradually faded into the long river of time.

Now, when he saw this courtyard again, memories flooded into Lin Fan's mind like a flood.

And among these memories, Lin Fan even discovered some things that did not belong to him.

A lonely boy, walking in the cold wind of winter night.

The street decorated with lights reflected the festive atmosphere. The boy sniffed and stuffed his little hands, which were purple with cold, into his sleeves.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy curled up in a corner and fell asleep in a daze.

An old man scavenging found him, picked him up with both hands, wrapped him in a shabby military coat and took him home.

From then on, the boy's life seemed to start a new chapter, and the good life continued until the arrival of that graceful woman.

It was also a winter night with heavy snowfall. The boy and the old man were warming up around the stove. There was a big pot on the stove with tofu soup simmering in it.

In the cold winter, this is the moment the boy yearns for the most.

On the street outside, a car marked with a fork stopped steadily in front of the old man's door in the heavy snow, and then a graceful and luxurious woman got out of the car under the guidance of the driver. .

(End of this chapter)