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"Old Fu, drive back, turn around!" Tan Xianqi didn't know what happened, suddenly his thoughts were not under control, and he wanted to go back to the place where he let him get off just now.

Lao Fu didn't see Qingfeng, he only remembered the direction they were going in just now, and searched along the road.

I met them at the corner of an intersection, the two children were looking at something intently, and just about to speak, Tan Xianqi let out a "shh", and just quietly looked over there through the car window .

It was an old man using an old-fashioned machine to make popcorn. The black drum kept turning, and there was a loud noise. Qingfeng and Musu stepped back with their ears blocked, and then came bursts of popcorn sweet fragrance.

"I want a big bag, no, two big bags!" Seeing the surrounding children rushing forward, Mu Su tried to burrow in, not to be outdone.

Tan Xianqi was sitting in the car not far away, and couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this scene. He hadn't heard this kind of popcorn sound for many years. It seemed that when Qingfeng was five years old, he was asked on his birthday that year. What do you want, Qingfeng said that he wanted popcorn, not ready-made ones, and he would not give up until he heard the loud "bang".

Musu squeezed out two big bags of popcorn, stuffed them all into Qingfeng's arms, grabbed a handful and ate them all the way.

"Okay, hold it yourself and eat it, I have to go home." Walking to the bus stop sign, Qingfeng stuffed the popcorn back into Musu's arms, "It won't hurt to soak your feet when you go home at night , go back." He reached out and patted Musu on the head, pushing him to the front.

"Why don't you come to my house and have dinner before leaving, anyway, it's almost time for dinner." Musu turned around and asked the invitation, but this time Qingfeng didn't accept it anymore, just waved his hand with a smile, and then went up The bus left.

By the time he got home, it was already dark.Recently, several street lights near Wu Jinlou were broken, and the already dark path was even more gloomy.

Just about to enter the door of the building, suddenly a beam of bright light hits from the left, and the breeze that shines on him stretches out his hand to block it, which is really dazzling.

A figure walked in following the bright light, Qingfeng squinted his eyes, couldn't see the facial features clearly, but vaguely recognized the outline, for some reason, he suddenly ran away, ran into the building, entered the house and opened the door locked.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he was sure that the door inside was locked. He turned around, took off his dirty coat, and went into the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

As soon as the noodles were put on the table, there was a sound of pots and pans falling on the ground outside the door, followed by the aunt next door yelling, "Who, you don't have eyes when you walk, don't walk in the middle." , You must trip over my things with your feet!"

After a few words of scolding, Qingfeng heard the auntie's voice suddenly soften, and turned into a sly voice, "Hey, isn't this Tan Xianqi? The big entrepreneur still has time to come back and visit the old neighbor?" Then Auntie has nothing to do on weekdays, and he can already imagine the man's face now, as if he had eaten a fly.

"You..." Tan Xianqi was just starting his career at the beginning, temporarily living in his wife's old house, with a proud heart, and didn't have much contact with the neighbors around him on weekdays. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember who this woman was. Who could only suppress the displeasure in his heart, and asked kindly, "Do you know where Qingfeng lives?"

"Hey, I'm looking for my son. The little vixen didn't fascinate you so much, she still knows how to look for her son. Doesn't your son live in a big house with your wife, and come to our shabby place to look for your son and tell jokes." Tan Xianqi didn't know how to respond to what the aunt next door said, but she just asked again, but she rolled her eyes, "Go find the door yourself!" After speaking, she closed the door with a bang.

Tan Xianqi saw that every room in this building looked alike, and he really couldn't tell where Qingfeng lived. He didn't remember much about it, not to mention the dim light now, making it even harder to recognize.

Finally the door of the house rang, and Qingfeng held his breath almost at the same time, not wanting people to notice that there was someone inside.

The knock on the door disappeared after a while. I don't know if Tan Xianqi knew that Qingfeng lived in this room, or he looked elsewhere.

Qingfeng doesn't know why she avoids him so much, she doesn't even want to let Tan Xianqi into the house, is she still minding about the past?

This room is full of memories for Qingfeng. As far as he remembers, he spent the days with his parents in this hut. Although he was young, he could remember many fragments of those days. But now he is the only one who remembers these things, and some people can't even remember their family names.

When your parents divorce, please stand at the door of this room, watch the two people talking calmly inside, sign the divorce, and settle the accounts clearly.Later, I heard the neighbors, mothers-in-law and aunts say that it seems that my father has earned a lot of money outside and has a big house, but it is not him and my mother who live in it. At that time, I didn’t know what it meant.

At the beginning of the divorce, Qingfeng was taken away by her father, but she was not taken home but sent to a friend.Not long after, he followed that uncle back to Wu Jinlou again, and he will always remember standing under the canopy of the small shop opposite Wu Jinlou for a long, long time until his mother showed up after get off work, but after seeing him, he went in .

Qingfeng was led to follow him in, and he was still standing at the door of the hut. The uncle persuaded his mother for a long time, but her mother refused to agree to leave Qingfeng behind, which attracted people around to whisper at the door of the house.

Qingfeng understood this time, he understood that his father didn't want him, his mother didn't want him, and everyone didn't want Qingfeng anymore.

He cried and ran to his mother-in-law's house that he thought he was familiar with on weekdays. The mother-in-law's house had a phone. He remembered his grandfather's phone number. I don't want Qingfeng anymore, my parents don't want Qingfeng anymore, grandpa come and save me..."

Qingfeng was hugged and fed a meal of porridge by the neighbor's mother-in-law, and fell asleep in a daze, until he heard a familiar voice calling his name "Qingfeng, Qingfeng..." When Qingfeng lay on her mother-in-law's bed and opened his eyes, Seeing grandpa's kind face as always, grievances rushed to his heart, and he hugged him without letting go, and burst into tears.

He doesn't remember how he said goodbye to his mother. He only remembers that his grandfather was trembling with anger when he hugged him. He only remembered that his parents were present at that time. , take care of yourself." Turning around, he took his luggage and left with Qingfeng.